
The Part 22
This morning Kayesa looked good. After four days of not going to the office, because of keeping Kiano time in the hospital and post home from the hospital.
The business is still on the way. It's just, Kayesa took a non-full order, because she would make a nastas after coming home from work until night around eleven p.m. He can take more messages for Sunday, because he's on holiday.
After breakfast, Kayesa returned to the room, picking up the keys and handbag.
"Maeka! I'm going to work first. Titip Kiano," said Kayesa while fixing her bag.
"Mother already want to pelgi(go) kelja (work)?" Kiano asked as he grabbed Kayesa's hand.
Since the diarrhea hit Kiano, Kiano's early morning awakened. Like this morning, five o'clock Kiano has woken up, usually at this hour he is still sleeping and will wake up around eight.
"Yes dear. Kiano don't be naughty, like Maeka's sister," Kayesa said, crouching and framing her son's tiny face.
"Mother when I see dad. Kacih (kasih) know dad, if Kiano kangen," said Kiano with a face of compassion.
Hearing Kiano's words, Kayesa felt pity. Just one day Zafran did not visit, it made Kiano miss him.
"Yes. Mom will tell dad. If you meet dad yes," said Kayesa while gently rubbing Kiano's head and kissed the crown.
Kayesa stepped out of the house, riding her metic motorbike. After putting on the helmet, he waved at Kiano who was in Maeka's arms.
The metic motor that Kayesa drove off from her rented tenement. Now Kayesa walked down a small alley to the highway. In these hours the highway is not too crowded, different if it is seven o'clock to there, it is crowded, because the rupiah fighters have been jostling to pick up his rezekies. Including Kayesa.
As usual, Kayesa stopped by the flower shop. The rose in Zafran's room had four hearts not replaced.
Kayesa pulled the bike over and parked it, then went down and swooped in. His eyes did not blink when he looked at the treats of beautiful flowers that were blooming.
"Ah... Beautiful," muttered Kayesa.
"Please look around, if it is suitable can immediately lift." A shopkeeper approached Kayesa. Looks like the shopkeeper is new, because he doesn't recognize Kayesa as a customer.
"Five stalks of white wawar bones" Kayesa said.
"Good sister." The shopkeeper took five stalks and wrapped them into a parcel, as he wanted to record the purchases on the laptop, Kayesa's face as a regular customer.
"This flower is just taken by my sister" said the florist who handed me five stalks of bone white roses that had been wrapped neatly.
"No need to pay," said the shopkeeper again, as Kayesa offered her a red rupiah.
"This is free?" Kayesa asked as she lifted the parcel that the shopkeeper handed over.
"No! All the flowers taken in the name of Kayesa Artha have already been paid by the company" replied the shopkeeper.
"Zafran Argo Dintara." Kayesa mentioned the name of the company she was working for. The shop owner just nodded.
"Then I take another one," Kayesa's eyes were fixed on a hanging pot containing a white grove of moon orchids.
"This one" said Kayesa, pointing at the blooming moon orchid.
The shopkeeper inserted the lunar orchid very carefully into the plastic and handed it to Kayesa. After making sure the flowers are safe, Kayesa glides.
The motor that Kayesa drives, glides smoothly along the road. At sixty-thirty Kayesa entered the office gate.
"Good morning, Rio." said Kayesa, stopping the bike.
As usual Kayesa greeted who I was she met at the office.
"Gee.. Pretty flowers. Non," Rio said.
"Ah time."
"Yes! Just as beautiful as the one who brought it."
A few seconds later the elevator opened, Kayesa stepped out of the elevator, down the office corridor, not a single employee had arrived. Ruhi and Rayzad's workspace is still empty.
"Tock this room neat and there's a new table. Is there a new employee," Kayesa's inner as she passed the room next to Ruhi's work space. Usually that room, just a stack of office report files.
Kayesa continued on, ten meters in front of the director's room. Once in front of the door, Kayesa pressed several numbers that became paswod to enter the Zafran workspace.
"Ah... Why so messy. Did no one tidy it up these four days," Kayesa inner as she placed her handbag on the sofa table.
Kayesa's eyes were immediately fixed on the roses in the vase, the roses were still quite fresh. Kayesa took the initiative not to change the flower. But, adding a new one, then next to the rose lay the moon orchid flowers.
"The Zafran Shema is not allergic to Orchids" Kayesa murmured.
After making sure the flower is fit. Kayesa moved out, towards the warehouse to pick up her combat equipment. Within minutes he was back in Zafran's study.
Kayesa started her work by wiping Zafran's desk. When hands touched the glass table, Kayesa's eyes accidentally stared at the picture frame of the heart that once contained the picture of Zafran, now turned into a picture of Kiano.
"Photo Kiano. Why did Zafran replace it with a picture of my son" Kayesa murmured as she grabbed the picture frame.
After looking at Kiano's photo for a while. Kayesa again put the picture frame on Zafran's desk, she resumed her work.
Finished wiping the table, Kayesa wiped the window glass, swept the floor and tidied up the scattered files. Last time Kayesa went into Zafran's private room, cleaned into the bathroom and toilet. Then make the bed a little scattered.
By eight, all of Kayesa's work was done. Kayesa sat on the sofa resting her body for a moment while playing her phone.
Klink, heard someone turn the handle and spread the door that was not tightly closed by Kayesa. Kayesa.
"Hay! Who're you?" Alena asked in surprise, as she saw that there was a woman sitting casually in the CEO's room.
"Oh. Only clearning service. This is your work in Mr. Zafran's room. The lowly base is not self-knowing, instead of cleaning, even relaxing and playing mobile phone," Alena grumbled while reading Kayesa's id from the oversized clothes worn by Kayesa. Then Alena took a few steps closer to Kayesa.
Kayesa who was shocked heard Alena's voice, spontaneously stood up. For a moment he looked at the beautiful woman before him.
"Who is this woman? Is he a new employee whose office is next to Ruhi's, "inner Kayesa.
Kayesa stared intensely at the id cad hanging on the woman's neck. Kayesa spelled her name and profession.
"Alena Carlyta's. Secretary," muttered Kayesa.
"Hay! Get the fuck out of here. Your face made my future husband's room tainted" Alena maki with a cynical look.
"Prospective husband."
Degs... Hearing Alena say that Zafran, her future husband, Kayesa suddenly imagined Kiano's face. If this is the beauty of Zafran's wife. Surely Zafran will forget about Kiano easily. If not, surely Zafran's wife will not want her husband called father by the son of a clearing house.
"Hay! Why is it still there," snapped Alena, when she saw Kayesa did not move.
"My-me..."
"I don't need your explanation, now you're out." Alena kicked Kayesa out.
"You know the exit" said Alena again, as she watched Kayesa flinch.
"All right!" Kayesa grabbed her handbag, while sticking the bag on her shoulder, Kayesa picked up a broom, washcloth and a duster. The combat tools he used.
"You're out. Not him." Suddenly Zafran was already standing behind Kayesa.
Zafram took the broom, the rag and the duster in Kayesa's hand, and handed it to Alena.
"This earrings into the warehouse" Zafran said, prompting Alena to exit her study.
"I told you to close the door and don't let anyone in here, what else is he" Zafran said as soon as Alena was outside.
"Why did you throw him out?"