
"Please sir, you've been waiting for Mr. Denis in his room on the 20th floor" the receptionist said kindly to a male guest who was currently in front of him.
After thanking the receptionist, the man walked towards the elevator. When he almost reached the elevator, suddenly someone hit him from the side.
"Sorry sir", said the impactor, who was none other than Fendi, Nabila's sister.
The man's guest frowned looking at Fendi who was busy picking up the scattered paper. "Fendi?", he said as he pointed his index finger at Fendi.
Fendi who felt his name was called, raised his head. "Sister Andre! Why is sister here?Don't tell nyari brother, sister Nabila!", he exclaimed.
Andre tried to understand Fendi's words. "When? Nabila works here?", he asked.
"Hemm", Fendi replied while nodding his head. "I'm not first, I'm afraid to be angry with the boss" he said softly, then ran small towards the exit.
"Tung___" has not had time for Andre to continue he said, Fendi has moved away. Though he wanted to ascertain whether Nabila was really married like what he said in an e-mail the other day.
But he was still convinced that Nabila was not married, it was just a trick Nabila just so that he away from the woman he loved. He also stepped foot, continuing his intention to meet a friend he had not met long ago.
"Woiii nis!", said Andre, surprising the owner of the room he had just entered.
Denis' smile expands along with his body that rises from his seat of greatness, then walks closer to his guest who also walks towards him. The embrace of friendship occurs when the distance between them gets thinner.
"How are you, doctor?" Denis exclaimed, letting go of his embrace.
"As you can see right now", replied Andre, opening both hands to the side, who was then embraced by Denis and invited to walk towards the white sofa in the room.
They both sat on the same sofa at a not so far distance.
"Have you officially moved here?" Ask Denis.
"Not officially bro, the plan will be to have an inauguration party" replied Andre, who then followed with a laugh.
"Just wait for the invitation, don't forget you must be present" he added.
"Don't worry, where might I not come. I will definitely come with my bidadar", Denis said.
Andre frowned. "From? Which other woman is loe seductive bad boy? Where's your queen? Has he retired yet?", Andre's ridicule followed by the laughing voice of the two.
"The Queen has abdicated since the fire country attacked" Denis replied, followed by a voice of his unhappiness.
"Really, bro?Didn't you love die with your queen, bro?", asked Andre with a serious face, making Denis laugh to see it.
"That first! I prefer a good woman to give birth to my children later" Denis said seriously.
"I think you're seriously the same one, bro?", asked Andre.
"Not seriously! I was fired as her husband" Denis said.
"His husband? You mean, loe?"
"Yes, he's my wife"
"Busyatts.... Married to you, without my invitation"
"So curious, like what my sister-in-law until the play boy is a clamp", Andre tease.
"Loe, don't be curious about my wife! Meet even like loe again with him, right ancur, bro", ledek Denis.
"Wait..wait..bro, that won't happen bro. I already have an inceran bro, you can be sure she's prettier than your wife, bro" said Andre.
"Related?", said Denis who was then answered with a nod by Andre.
"He works here too, boss!" Added Andre
Denis rounded his eyes. "Who?"
"Ntar I know that I've nglamar him, if now do not, ntar loe like again the same him, as he kece", said Andre followed by the sound of laughter that broke from the two of them.
Andre was already in the elevator, after he said goodbye to his best friend. The atmosphere of the office is very crowded with employees who pass by because it was at lunch time. The conditions in the elevator are also.
While on the 18th floor, the elevator door opens because from the outside there are people who will come in using the elevator. Andre's eyes were fixed on the one point where a woman flashed before his eyes, a person he greatly admired, the one who filled his heart these few years.
"Tone", Andre reflexively shouted that name as the elevator doors began to show signs of closing soon. His feet wanted to step out, but things were not possible because he was pressed by the many users of the elevator.
He just breathed slowly, resigned to the situation. But he is optimistic that one day, he will soon meet face to face with the woman he loves.
Nabila who was walking towards the pantry, suddenly heard the voice of someone he knew calling his name. And only that person called him by that name. He looked to the left and to the right, but the person he was thinking about was invisible, making his hair stand up.
"Am I hallucinating? But why should he" he thought confused. He rushed into the pantry.
"Good afternoon mbak Nabila, how did it look?", asked Lisa to Nabila, accompanied by a sweet smile.
"Jiang, Lis!" sahut Nabila, who then sat in one of the chairs.
"Mbak Nabila want to make a drink?"
"May" said Nabila while putting his chin on the table, while his hands were busy with a new cellphone he took out of his pocket.
"Mata Mbak Nabila why?", asked Lisa while staring fixedly at the woman in front of him while putting a cup of tea on the table.
Nabila just shook her head to respond to Lisa's question.
"Definitely had a fight with her boyfriend!", guess Lisa.
"Sok tau", exclaimed Nabila while taking the cup in front of him, then gulped the contents.
Lisa sat on the chair, facing Nabila while thrusting a box of wet cakes. "Eating first mbak, surely mbak Nabila has not had lunch" he said.
Nabila took one of the cakes in the box, then ate it. They enjoy cake talking. Just half their chat journey, Lisa's face suddenly changed.she looked stunned, her eyes perfectly rounded. Then slowly he stood up and lowered his head, "Lord, is there anything I need to help you with?" he said with a trembling voice.
Nabila followed Lisa's point of view. He twisted his body so that he could see who had just come from behind him. "Mas", he said softly, but it can still be heard by people in the room.
Without permission, Denis walked past Nabila, then sat in the chair that was occupied by Lisa. "Could you leave us a moment?", he asked.
Lisa nodded, then rushed out of the room.
Denis put two boxes of food on the table, then shifted one of them right near Nabila. "Eat!" his orders, while opening his box, then switch to open the box belonging to Nabila.
Already a few spoons of food into his stomach, but he saw his wife's food has not been touched at all. "Why not eat? eat up! later you can get sick if you don't eat" Denis said, but Nabila quietly did not answer, the woman was busy throwing her eyes in the other direction.
Denis shifted his lunchbox to the side, then pulled Nabila's lunchbox towards him. "Open your mouth!" his orders, while lifting a spoon full of food in front of Nabila's mouth.
Nabila grabbed the spoon, then pulled the lunchbox back nearby, saying, "I can eat myself!" She was forced to eat the food brought by her husband. Denis smiled funny looking at his wife's behavior.
There was no chatter as long as they were busy with their food. Denis closed his lunch by sipping a bottle of mineral water, then said, "I'm sorry". Denis placed his palm on the back of Nabila's hand, but he quickly pulled his hand away.
"There's nothing to talk about?", said Nabila while standing about to walk away, but quickly Denis pulled Nabila's hand.
"Let me go" said Denis, who then stepped away from the place, but before he took the time to kiss his wife's forehead gently.
After Denis left, Lisa came back in and sat down at his place. "Ooo Miss Nabila Mr. Denis' wife mbak Nabila after all" said Lisa excited.
"Who said it?" exclaimed Nabila, smiling at Lisa's funny behavior.
"Mr Denis himself. Yesterday when Nabila did not work, Mr. Denis announced that Mbak Nabila was his wife"
Nabila was stunned to hear Lisa's words. "really?", she murmured inwardly.
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