
"Sifa!"
Feeling her name being called, Sifa turned her head, immediately her smile expanded when she saw Farhan approaching her.
"Mr?"
"What are you doing here?" Farhan turned to look at the girl's bicycle chain.
"The chain's off."
Farhan looked at Sifa's bike, then he stared not far from where they had a workshop.
"Bring it to the workshop, come on."
"Eh, don't be sir, in fact it can be too."
"If the workshop can be ketatin also chain."
Just now Farhan wants to stop the rickshaw, suddenly Abash's car has stopped behind Farhan's car.
"You happened to come" Farhan said as Abash's road approached.
"Why?"
"This, Sifa's bike chain is saggy, your car can ride the bike, you help gih bring it to the workshop," said Farhan.
"No, sir, I can do it myself. Just take it off the chain."
Abash walked up to Sifa, and the girl retreated. Abash crouched down and looked at the state of the bike chain from his apprentice.
"Please get some tissue in the car" Abash said.
Sifa, who felt that if Abash told her to do so, rushed to Abash's car and picked up the tissue in her boss' car.
"Here, sir," Sifa gave Abash a tissue.
Abash took two sheets of tissue and stuck them on top of the chain, the man confirmed the Sifa bicycle chain until it could return to function.
"Woow, is that the real way?" ask Farhan.
"Yes, but this is why the chain has to be cut a little, let it be saggy."
Sifa nodded her head while thrusting a tissue at Abash. The man took out some sheets and cleaned his hands.
"Thank you, sir." said Sifa, bowing her body slightly.
"Hm."
"Udah cleaned? Be careful when you go home, Sifa. Then I go first" Farhan said to Sifa and Abash.
"Thank you very much, sir," Sifa told Farhan, the man gave his thumbs up.
"This, sir, the knife. Thank you so much again for your help" Sifa told Abash.
"Hmm, don't forget to take it to the bike shop."
"Yes, sir, once again thank you."
Abash turned his body towards the car. The man drove out his car after honking Sifa.
Sifa wiped the sweat on her face with her hands, before the girl climbed onto her bicycle.
From the office to the apartment, if Sifa uses a bicycle it only takes 30 minutes. The girl continued to pedal her bike until she reached her destination. After parking the bike, Sifa went into the lobby to the elevator, not forgetting to smile at the receptionist there and the security guard.
Ting ...
The elevator door opened, Sifa went inside, when the girl wanted to close the door, Abash's voice was heard to hold the door, Sifa opened the elevator door again.
"Bapak kok baru sampai?" tanya Sifa saat Abash masuk ke dalam lift.
"Yes, I bought this last night for dinner" Abash said, showing him a piece of plastic in his hand.
Sifa nodded her head and looked back at the numbers that kept going up. Hearing the naughtiness from the boss, Sifa turned to the man again.
"Why, Sir?" tanyanya's confused.
"That's your face." Abash pointed towards Sifa's face that was smeared with black stains.
Sifa stared at the iron wall that could reflect her face. Sifa widened her eyes when she saw the forehead and also above her lips was smudged with black stains. The girl tried to clean it, but, instead of getting cleaner, it was getting dirty because in Sifa's hands there was still a black stain.
Abash again chuckles, because Sifa's face is getting funny.
"here." Abash reached out his hand and cleaned Sifa's face.
Still with the naughtiness on his face, which makes Abash's face more handsome many times. Sifa watched Abash's face without blinking. As time went on, the girl's heartbeat accelerated even faster.
Abash seemed to drift into Sifa's eyes. The man seemed to linger at the eyes of the girl before him. Abash cut off their eye contact due to the elevator doors opening.
"Your floor" said Abash breaking the silence.
"Ah, yes." Sifa who was nervous moved so fast that she almost fell back.
If Abash had not caught Sifa's body quickly, she might have felt the dust on the floor.
"Be careful" Abash said as he helped Sifa stand up straight.
"Sorry. Thank you, sir."
Sifa walked out of the elevator in a limp. His heart beat so hard that it made Sifa reluctant to look back at the boss.
"Slow down the path."
Sifa was aghast again when she heard the sound of the baritone behind her.
"Bab-father? Wh-why can it be behind me? Isn't your apartment upstairs?" sifa asked nervously.
"Your feet, don't you?" abash asked without caring about Sifa's question.
"Oh, no papa."
"Related?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"But why is the road limping?"
"Oh, it__"
Without hearing Sifa's words, Abash immediately entered the password of his apartment door.
"Let's go in" Abash said.
Sifa took a deep breath and slid down on him. The girl walked right behind the boss.
"Sit down" Abash said.
Sifa nodded and sat down on the sofa. Sifa crossed her hands under her feet.
"What do you want?" sifa asked in surprise.
"You see your feet,"
"I'm not papa. Anyway, I'm the bus receding myself anyway."
"You sure?"
"Yes, my legs were not as painful at the time, so I was able to sort them out slowly." Sifa hoped that Abash would believe her and not touch her feet.
Actually Sifa felt bad. when did the big boss touch his feet which is just a cleaning service? It was disrespectful to Sifa.
"Bapak__" Sifa held Abash's hand that wanted to touch her foot.
"I just want to see" Abash said.
"I really don't papa. I beg you," pinta Sifa with a crib.
Abash sighed softly, then the man stood up and headed to the kitchen. Sifa frowned and stared at the departure of the boss. It was not long before the girl heard Abash's voice calling out to her.
"Yes, Sir?"
"Let's eat, I buy a lot of vegetables" Abash said, pointing to the dining table.
Sure enough, at the table there are hodgepodge and also pecal. Out of nowhere Abash bought all that food, which obviously looks delicious and makes Sifa's stomach wriggle.
"She purposely bought all this for me?" ask Sifa with the pedal.
"Geer so much you, it happens that near here there is a food bazaar, I stopped there first and bought it. After all, there was good food, I bought it because I wanted to, not because of you" Abash grumbled which sounded very funny in Sifa's ear.
Sifa covered her lips. He felt embarrassed because he was too kegeeran to think if Abash deliberately bought the vegetables for him.
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