
[“I want to be called different. Because the same, it is already common.”]
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Zico just finished a bunch of files on his desk. After glancing at the watch in his hand, he recalled Steve. Oh, last night he wanted to talk about this important thing to Steve.
“Please deliver two warm teas to Mr. Steve's table now.”
Through the office intercom, Zico told Vanya. After that, he moved from his room— towards Steve's room.
While in Steve's room, Zico slammed his body roughly in Steve's loveseat. The place where Dinda was supposed to sit.
“Why is the morning the face is bent so?” ask Steve. The focus is still on the work behind the computer screen.
“Entahlah. I was confused, should how to say it,” said Zico replied sluggishly.
He loosened his tie, drowning his head in Steve's loveseat.
Steve left his job first. He sat in front of Zico, taking off his suit. The room does feel a bit hot even though the AC has exhaled cool air.
“What do you want to talk about?"
Zico straightened his body to its original position. Looking at Steve was serious.
“About your departure to Shanghai!”
Steve raised both eyebrows. The astonishment of the remark made him think a little hard.
“What happened to my departure?” steve asked for an explanation.
“I know it's a rather difficult request. But can you not go to Shanghai. You know, I don't easily handle this company alone.”
Steve shakes. “You think the plan I've made is messy."
“I know Steve,” Zico reply. “Only. I can't take on office duties like this. Especially being the head of a branch office. It feels hard for me to run all this.”
It is hard to face a problem alone. But Steve is convinced that Zico can handle it.
Steve leaned his back on the sofa, folding both his hands on his chest. One of his legs was resting on the other.
“As long as I'm gone three months that time. Aren't you already able to handle my own company. Then why suddenly now want to give up.”
“Because at that time there was Stevie's sister who supported my assignment!”
“Then?”
“I'm not ready to run this big task.”
Steve never thought whether the success of Zico without him at that time had anything to do with Stevie or not. For sure, Steve only sees in terms of Zico's success. Not from Stevie's help.
“It doesn't matter whether Stevie's supporting you or not. I just know that you took care of all this work. Why give up, if you yourself are experienced and can overcome all Maslaah here.”
“But Steve..
“I hate losers who admitted defeat before the war at the start.”
“Oh..”
Zico does not deny that Stevie only helped him a little. But, with regards to all this, Zico needs Steve's guidance. Although he can, but Zico can not be sure he is able to. His ability is still he considers very little, in contrast to Steve who dared to plunge into the business world since young. Zico didn't have that kind of courage. Courage fulfilled by great ambition.
“Sign Steve. I'm afraid if I can't be your confidant. I'll let you down.”
The corner of this man's face looked rather disappointed and sad. Steve saw it, knew that this bachelor man was about to give up.
But all of this is not the last resort. Steve hated having to give up without fighting.
“Can or not, I'll leave this branch office to you. In the future I want you to also successfully become a branch representative here. You know, I want my wife and son to stay in Shanghai for a long time. It could be that my son is going to school or study abroad. I can't keep living in this city.”
“Should I do without yourself?”
Steve nodded. “I know you can definitely.”
Motivation or what. Steve's words weren't enough to get Zico up. Taking care of all the office files here is very complicated. Even Steve used to help Dinda, if not. This guy must have handled it too. The same thing he is facing now.
While they were talking, Vanya came with two glasses of tea in her hands. He gave a smile as the two men glanced at him.
“This is the tea pack. Please in drink,” said Vanya with a friendly greeting.
Zico first took the tea, but before the warm tea was shaved. The tray that Vanya was holding accidentally nudged Zico's elbow. Until the tea spilled on Zico's white shirt.
“Oh. I'm sorry Mr. Zico. I was not accidentally.”
Vanya quickly picked up the tissue on the table. He helped clean the tea that littered Zico's clean shirt. But unfortunately, because the tea is red, so Zico's white shirt instantly absorbs it and turns the material to match the yellow red tea—.
“It's okay. I can clean it myself.”
Zico slapped Vanya's hand. He wants to go out to the toilet, clean the shirt. But Vanya does not want to be guilty, he intercepts Zico.
“It's my fault sir. Let me help Mr. Zico clean it up.” Vanya admitted his mistake. Zico did not refuse, Vanya insisted.
They went to the toilet together. Right in front of the doorway. They cross paths with Dinda who comes while holding Iqbal. While the next hand carries a supply of food.
“You why?” ask Dinda.
The two agreed to shake together.
“Only small problems. It's nothing,” Vanya reply first.
Dinda oh little. While Vanya directly leads Zico out of Steve's room to the toilet at the end of the office corridor.
Even though they had left, Dinda still looked at the astonishment of the two men.
“So Vanya accidentally spilled tea on Zico's shirt. Now Vanya is trying to help him clean his dirty shirt.”
“Oh. I guess why?”
Steve knew enough about the question that was in the mind of the wife. Dinda leaves food for Steve at the table, and Dinda's husband immediately picks up Iqbal, then holds her.
“Just this morning Dad left you. Now I miss not seeing you.”
Steve's Habits. If his son and wife had come, he would have taken his son first. Not only taking, sometimes cuddling, kissing him until Iqbal cried upset at his father's behavior.
“How does Vanya work. Has she been working hard these past few months?”
Actually, Dinda paid enough attention to Vanya, just that there was no time to talk. The woman was a bit disinclined whenever she saw Dinda.
“He's pretty enterprising. Even good at work. He's deft.”
“Good.”
Dinda was a little worried. Afraid that the work Vanya did was not in line with Steve's expectations. He will be depak.
“I cook a lot today. Stevie spent the rest. He's been eating a lot lately. Says it's stressful that Papa and Mama keep calling.”
“Don't be too thought out. Sister Stevie is a strong woman. He can solve his own problems.”
Steve sat down in front of Dinda. While holding her son, Dinda helps feed Steve to a meal. It's a bit spoiled, but it's become a habit.
“Later in the afternoon we went to Mom's house. It's been a long time no.”
Steve nodded, his son looking happy when he heard the name of the grandmother mentioned.
“After my work is done.”
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“Pak Zico's. I'm really sorry for making your shirt break. Really, I didn't do it on purpose.”
Zico understands Vanya's situation. He must have been nervous and feeling guilty earlier. In front of the glass toilet, Zico was silent when Vanya asked him to undress.
Vanya was desperate to wash Zico's clothes, because he did not bring a change of clothes. Damn, Zico doesn't wear underwear. As a result, he had to be bare-chested.
Forced, Vanya becomes the only woman lucky to see Zico's field chest and hard belly. Suer, Vanya did not expect to see this panorama. But there was no other choice, only the two of them were in the toilet. Moreover, the stomach was beautiful, really, Vanya's eyes drooled at that part. The pounding was certain, even her uterus started to tremble. Squirming, spoiled, want in flush with warm liquid.
“Anu..... Mr. Zico. We'd better wait a few minutes here. Until Mr. Zico's shirt is completely dry.”
Somewhat ridiculous request of Vanya. How could he command his superiors like this. But Zico complied. In a rather small toilet room, the two were clumsily silent.
Zico also PD-PD only when bare-chested not wearing clothes. Vanya has been blushing, embarrassed if it continues to glance at the hard stomach.
“No need to hesitate. Let's just say you only see mannequin.”
“But Sir....”.
Not yet Vanya said, Zico scooped Vanya's lips. He's leaning it against the toilet glass. Pushing Vanya into desperation, not letting the woman in his dpe rebelled.
“Uhmmm.
Vanya didn't wince when this sexy man kissed her. Instead Vanya silently held her breath and did not make a sound. I don't know, Vanya doesn't know. Whether Zico was trying to harass her, or just........
“I've been watching you long enough. For eight months, I wanted to say it. That I, love you.”
“Pak Zico!”
“I know this is sudden. But I can't help myself anymore to reveal it.”
Vanya. The whisperings made him helpless.
Did ya? Since when did Mr. Zico keep him. Why didn't I realize it. Why after eight months, only now did he say it.
Is he playing me. Or is he trying to cover up this awkward feeling.
“Van. Two words. Yes or no!”
Zico whispered back. This time, however, the tone was rather serious. Vanya already knows the answer, it's just that this guy looks like he's not a guy who falls in love easily.
“Is Mr Zico bragging?”
“Please say Zico. No need Sir.”
“But....”.
“Jawab only yes or no.”
That whisper kept making Vanya feel amused. And forced Vanya to say, “Ya,” without a doubt.
“Vanya..
“Hemph...”.
Zico again scooped Vanya's lips. This is the answer Zico is waiting for the most. Without thinking long, maybe Vanya's yes answer makes Zico can not resist the lips of women as beautiful as Vanya. Zico continued to urge Vanya, a moment later he lifted both of Vanya's thighs, then sat the butt of the girl in white on the toilet sink.
Zico's getting excited, Vanya's getting contaminated. He returned every kiss from Zico's lips, while his hand in Zico's lead touched his hard stomach and chest.
One hand Zico pulled on Vanya's neck. And this kiss was long enough, until Vanya enjoyed this fondling intuition.
“Sorry if in a hurry.”
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Vanya's mind was still glued to one point. That was the incident in the toilet. In his study, he daydreamed. Zico's shadow makes Vanya crazy by constantly imagining on his muscular parts.
Her chest, that hard belly. Really, Vanya if she could die, she wanted it to happen as soon as possible. People's children, besides being handsome, he also had torn bread. Blessing for Vanya to enjoy this view.
Are me and Zico officially dating now. Oh, why am I so nervous to remember this.
Because of Zico's sudden warm kiss like this, Vanya felt awkward and embarrassed to remember him.
Oh lord. Why is he so handsome, even his stomach made me almost die earlier. Why didn't I realize from the beginning that he liked me.
I guess I'm the only one who likes it. Oh, I really have to what now if I meet Zico.
“I love you. Since the beginning of you working here, I've harbored this feeling long enough.”
The words continued to be remembered in his memory.
Vanya was not lemma by that remark. He admitted the same to Zico. But the feeling of flaring and blushing was very obvious. Moreover, he was pensively excited at his desk. All of Vanya's peers are aware of this.
“You why the hell Van. How about a smile of your own?” one of his friends asked.
Vanya gradually dampened the memory earlier in the toilet. His mind was already disturbed by that person.
“Nothing. Just........ Again happy.”
“Jadian equals Mr Zico?”
What the fucek. “This fast caught.”
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“Zico and Vanya's relationship begins to meet bright spots. I saw them in the toilet,” Dinda told Steve.
Steve was still focusing on the path he was going through. Every now and then while driving, he glanced at his calm looking son looking at him. They deliberately went home an hour earlier than their usual home hours. Because Dinda took Steve to Yuri's mother's house.
“I've been feeling it since the beginning she walked into my office. The shy man had finally already expressed his feelings for the woman.”
“But a bit strange anyway.”
“Any what it looks like?”
Linda thought for a moment. Shoulda-coulda......
“Since the beginning of Vanya knew that Zico had noticed. Why only now does he know.”
Dinda went to the toilet and heard Zico's voice express her feelings. Dinda who just wanted to get into one of the rooms, undoes her intentions. He did not bother them both.
“Both Vanya or Zico. Right now they will be more serious about this relationship. I know that boy, he must be serious if he loves a woman once.”
“She's shy. Maybe that's why she's been expressing her feelings for a while.”
TO BE CONTINUE