UNINTENTIONALLY

Episode 165's

“They're dating. Bangke.”

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It's been a week that the handsome Niko hasn't come out of her room. He's in Landa very heavy. His days were filled with grief. His memory still leads to the occurrence of the hand grip. Ah, annoying.

Had it been that day Niko would not have sat in the garden. He would not see that scene.

Niko looked at Vanya's pretty face from her phone screen. The feeling that he had been craving for the woman older than him, made Niko aware. His love clapped one hand. Vanya is not his soul mate.

“I think Brother Vanya will be my lover. It turns out that he first accepted Zico's feelings. We are not fooled.”

Niko breathed a heavy sigh, the phone that she had originally seen with intuition, now she was throwing carelessly in the bed. Miko occasionally scratches her head. And it hurts every time I remember what happened in the park a week ago.

“Niko.” From outside the voice his mother called. But Niko did not say. “Come out. There's Dinda's sister and the little one,” shouted Mother Yuri.

“Ah whatever. There's Dinda Kek's brother there's a little cake. I'm lazy out.” Niko grumbling. Initially his body leaned on the head of the bed, now he made to force to fall asleep.

“Niko. Brother Dinda outside wants to leave. You don't want to see sister for the last time?”

Again and again. Her mother's voice made Niko freeze herself under her blanket.

“Let Dinda alone Bu who met Niko. I just sit in front,” said Dinda took the initiative.

Mother Yuri nodded. “Mother prepare tea first for your husband,” Ibu Yuri replied as she passed.

Dinda went into Niko's room. Oh, it's more precisely the room Dinda has taken by Niko. Because Niko has her own room, or she prefers to sleep with her sister Miko.

“Niko. Brother today wants to go home to Shanghai with the little guy. You don't want to see your sister for the last time?”

Niko turned to Dinda. She slept sideways against her brother.

“When will sister come back again?” ask Niko.

“Not anytime soon.”

“Lama?” at once Niko turned her body, then sat parallel to her brother on the bed.

Dinda nodded. “Secret of Steve. Iqbal will go to school until he graduates there.”

Niko wasn't too shocked, just a little stunned. Although it is rare to meet a child here, in one city. The distance does not take days to go to the little guy's house. But it feels heavy too, the little one is a mood booster for Niko. Especially when the little one is going to Shanghai, it will be more difficult to meet him.

“If it's your decision. Niko can what.”

“You don't want to see first Iqbal?” tawar Dinda's.

That quickly Niko changed. Usually also, he was always diligent in taking Iqbal from his father. Moreover, the little one always whines when it is in Niko's arms.

“No brother,” reply Niko not powered. “Which is there, later I miss the little one more.”

Dinda folded her lips. The smile was not so good he described. When she saw that Niko was not excited, Dinda knew. Must've been upset.

“Ya. Brother leave now. Take care of your health at home. Do not keep working. Remember lessons at school, and don't forget to take occasional breaks. Don't stay up.”

“Hem...”.

Niko replied it was short, not detailed. Dinda chose to leave this room, and Niko did not want to see the little guy.

“How. Already?” reprimanding Mother Yuri as the two of them cross paths in front of Niko's room door.

“Already Bu,” reply Dinda in follow nods. His one hand was still holding the doorknob, clenching it to close.

“He didn't tell me what happened to him this week?” ask Mother Yuri curiously.

Dinda shakes. “Dinda didn't ask why. Dinda was just saying she wanted to go, and she said how cool.”

“The child..... ” Ibu Yuri is also confused, after being asked what causes Niko like that. He just froze, saying nothing. “Already. Let's go ahead. Be prepared. You will leave for the office later.”

Up ahead, Steve was still relaxed, when people were busy wanting to drive them to the airport.

This young father is still busy holding his son. Fortunately, the neatly-tuned black suit will not get dirty because of Iqbal's cover.

His son wears a special baby pad, so Steve is safe.

“Sayang. Depart now or...”.

“Let's go. Let me and Iqbal together first here.”

Mother Yuri chuckled, that son-in-law indeed cannot be far from this one and only son.

“Steve and Dinda's brother will be long in Shanghai. Surely your little one will forget his om.” Miko. It was sad to have to separate from the three people.

Especially the little one, and then Steve. Usually Miko if there is no work, every night must be to Steve's house. Just for the sake of playing the game Consul who is being loved by young people.

“Ngot sad that dong. Now Miko has a lot of money. So you can take a plane to Shanghai,” said Dinda cengengengesan.

Let it. Miko could only let out a breath. Looking ahead, Steve's black car was already full of suitcases.

“It's half past ten. Transit plane to Hongkong soon depart.”

Miko looked at her watch earlier, she reminded them not to linger.

“Oh. Ja. We leave now.” Steve obeys.

They would stop at the office. It's their last day in Jakarta, because Steve has no intention of coming back here. Yesterday the father called, and it felt like a warning.

“Let's go now,” take Steve to Dinda.

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“Pak Zico's. We have prepared a bouquet of flowers to welcome Mr. Steve. Everything is in order,” the nun told Zico.

“Oh. Alright. If everything is in order, tell all employees that today they should gather in the office hall.”

“Good Sir.”

Zico is accompanied by Vanya, who is now his personal secretary. Was trying to give Steve a final surprise before leaving. He said Steve would stop by the office before leaving for the airport.

There were so many flower corals on display throughout the office lobby leading to Steve's room. The flower coral reads the most absurd farewell of the century.

“I hope. Farewell this time, I can be stronger than before.”

“You can definitely,” says Vanya. “I know Mr. Steve has helped my future husband a lot. I'm sure, you can stand without Mr. Steve this time.”

Zico smile. Indeed, the entertainment of this Vanya makes Zico's breath on the pull smoothly. “Thank you,” says Zico. One hand Zico gently rubbed the back of Vanya's hand.

“Prepare everything well. Gather all employees in the office hall.” Zico. Their path was a bit rushed, while Vanya and the employee were walking to another place.

“Good Sir,” reply the employee earlier.

Zico tidied up his suit, as he headed to the elevator to the lower floor. He really hopes this time Steve can look at it neat and fresh. Zico's confidence is somewhat on the rise this time around.

In the office lobby, Dinda carried her son while Steve was as usual. Everyone in the office lobby was very welcoming the arrival of the man wearing the neat black suit.

“Mari pass here Sir.” Appoint one of the female employees.

They headed to the hall where they would gather. Once there, many workers were waiting. The welcome given is too excessive, let alone a bouquet of flowers filled the entire road that Steve went through.

Like celebrities, everyone especially the guards followed them from behind. Steve and Dinda feel this farewell is really excited.

“Steve.” Zico. “Sorry did not welcome you in front of the office earlier.”

Steve nodded in understanding, Zico must be busy today. “Can we start the show.”

“Sure. Everything is ready!” Zico shows the place where Steve will make a short speech for the last time. Before he's really going back to Shanghai.

Steve didn't want to waste his time. So Steve immediately said to the point when he saw all the employees were already sitting in front of him. Steve was already standing on a small stage in the office hall.

“You certainly know why I want you to gather here today.” Steve started talking. His eyes rolled out to the whole hall, which was filled with all the workers.

All the employees understood. Steve continued his words. He was not nervous, it was common for him to stand in front of many people.

Maybe a little heavy. But this is our last meeting. In the future, this branch office will be taken over by Zico— as Branch Director. I hope that all the workers here will continue to work even though I am not here. And I realize that all employees have worked as well as possible.

Last day in this office, I was very impressed with the work done well by the Wong Group employees. Therefore, I hope my last day here, you guys can enjoy working more.

It doesn't matter if the company has its ups and downs. And there are frequent work accidents, all remain active in serving in this company. I appreciate all forms of your work performance. In the future, hopefully every individual who works hard here, more professional and productive in work. And, this is all I can say for you good workers.

Thank ye.

Steve ended the conversation, turning off the microphone. All the employees seemed ready for the man's departure. Even though he's a cold boss, he's at least a responsible boss.

“Steve. Thank you for entrusting me as branch director. I pray you are well in Shanghai,”, Zico said, cheerfully letting go.

“Yes. I also hope you can carry out this task,” Steve replied while patting this man on the shoulder.

Then Zico's eyes turned to the little guy. Ah, Steve's son is really adorable. Biting her finger, her eyes looked beautiful. Zico became envious to see the boy.

“Hei little one. Don't forget about Zico here. If you're older, don't be cold and grumpy like your father. You have to be warm to anyone. Okay.”

Steve grimly chuckled as Zico offended his son with his cold-tempered manner. But Steve did not deny it.

“Zico. I hope your relationship and Vanya can go well yes.” Dinda did not forget this part. It feels like the man is still a bit childish if remembered.

Zico harrumphed and embarrassed when reminded like that by Dinda.

“We're engaged,” whispered Zico told.

Damnit. Bad news for Dinda. He just found out now.

“Hahs. Seriously? When?” ask Dinda enthusiastically. He glanced at Vanya next to him, and the woman just smiled shyly.

“A week ago,” replied Zico hesitantly admitted it.

“Gosh.”

Dinda bobbing head. The two men turned out to be fast-moving.

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The certainty of when they will return to Indonesia. Steve and Dinda can't predict. However, they will not return to Indonesia. Iqbal would grow up in that city, then forget his birthplace. Might as well.

“Huh. It feels heavy to want to leave this city,” said Steve full of doubts.

Occasionally Steve massaged his chin, sometimes also scratching a certain part even though it is not actually itchy.

The road ahead, as if launching his car tires to immediately arrive at the airport.

“I contacted Miko. Later he will pick up this car at the airport.”

Steve glanced at Dinda, in fact this departure can not be undone. “Sopir and Household Assistant?” ask Steve.

“They have also returned home. Stevie's sister also gave them incentive money, weekly bonuses and.” fees

“Not that those two people will stay home?” as Steve remembers, the driver and middle-aged ART will stop working if Stevie comes to Shanghai.

“Sir Stevie called. He said they were stopped. He wants to be at home alone, without anyone bothering.”

Little Steve, nodded slowly over and over again. Steve glanced at his son once in a while, that adorable face sound asleep.

“I hope we have time to get back here.”

“Hopefully.”

This careless road, in the end, brought Steve's car to the airport. Although heavy, but it feels they can not delay this departure again. A week ago, they discussed this.

They've been trying to get Stevie to come along. But the woman remained stubborn. He refused to leave Jakarta. Call from Dad, remind Steve— that the time is over.

“All items have been dropped all?” ask Dinda to interrupt. Her husband took out two large suitcases, and one small one belonging to their son.

“It seems like nothing else is left behind,” replies Steve making sure with full confidence.

“If no one is left behind. Let's just wait for Miko in the waiting room. Let him meet us there.”

Steve nodded. Megulu* her lips, until it shrinks. “Ayo.”

Steve shoved a special trolley at the airport. The one he had taken in the airport lobby.

Dinda carried the little guy. His age was enough to follow his parents traveling far away.

Heh. After several times refraining from going to Shanghai, it ended up being ineffective. There is no reason not to go there anymore.

In the end, I will end all the memories in this city beautifully. Although it is not as beautiful as it is, I will miss this city. Shanghai, ah that city, though I am lazy to call it, but it will be my new place.

Dinda circulated her gaze throughout the spacious room in the passenger waiting area. It seems like everything has gone by so fast.

“Confirm Dinda. It's the best.”

TB