
Today Jio looks different than usual. Since starting work until now during the break, no joy that usually always covers his face. He was more silent and moody. This then makes Gayung more overwhelmed with feelings of guilt, until the concentration is divided between personal problems with work.
"Ji, you're not papa, are you?" safa asked carefully, as the bars of her mouth, seeing Jio slumped like that caused an unbearable feeling to her.
"No pa pa, Ma'am Safa," Jio replied with a smile that was clearly forced. Gayung looked back, the dilemma of what he should have done to fix everything. Wanting to feel approaching, but seeing the gaze of his colleagues, especially Safa's men who seemed to blame him made his guts shrink. Gayung admitted, that what he did was quite outrageous, toying with the feelings of someone who sincerely loved him.
During the lunch break, Jio did not appear in the dining room. Gayung wanted to meet again, apologize and comfort him. But unfortunately, Jio prefers the dzuhur prayer and calms his mind in the office mosque.
Galas seemed to notice it, the unease that Gayung showed caused an irritating ripple of jealousy. That his presence was not enough to make the girl happy, as she now feels.
"Jio's love, at least if you don't like it, will be rejected. If it is rich, it will be rich played by it. Is that not it?" sindir Tiara, talking to Jay who does not know what to answer or react. Only his eyes moved, alternately staring at the looking-down Gayung in silence and Galas who was busy watching the girl who was still playing a spoon over her food that seemed to have no half she ate.
"What about those who have been rejected but still do not want to accept as well," Galas replied with a calm attitude. Tiara who felt the sentence was aimed at her, brought her gaze to look at the owner of the voice with an unexpected look. He did not expect Galas to speak such hurtful words to himself. Companions. Yeah, the friend who loved her. Friends who have helped him struggle to build a company for ten years from zero. From the man had nothing.
And now, just because a new employee plain pretentious whom he just knew Galas said rudely to him. Inner Tiara held back the anger.
It was fortunate that Jay was so good at switching the conversation around and comforting her. So that the emotions that previously peaked in the crown, he can control well. At least for now.
The man who was too busy with his own thoughts, did not pay much attention. He decided to end his lunch and met Jio at the mosque to apologize again. His heart was still not calm from the pressure of feeling guilty. Plus Jio who seemed to deliberately avoid making her feel like a bad woman. He knows it feels like love clapping one hand is also a rejection. It hurts, Gayung really understands how it feels.
A Galas who felt neglected could not hide his frustration. Gayung always managed to make his emotions and expressions that were always calm become uncontrollable. He was forced to end his lunch and follow the steps of Gayung who was seen running down the stairs chasing Jio. And when the two men were heard talking to each other, Galas chose to hold his leg.
"Mas Jio, I'm .. sorry." Gayung grabbed Jio's hand, hoping that the division head would forgive him. Galas clenched his hands at the end of the stairs watching the scene. His possessive side does not allow another man to touch his woman.
"I'm sorry you, An," he said, still with his matted face.
"really? But why does Mas Jio keep moody?"
"It's not because of you, I have another problem."
"What problems? Mas Jio told me the same story, who knows I can help," Gayung asked sincerely with the intention of helping.
"I'm ashamed to tell a story." A wry smile accompanied his words.
"Why embarrassed? We're friends, right?" wheedled. Jio seemed to be thinking, before finally opening his voice recounting the difficulty.
"I have financial problems again" he said shyly. " Dh, I'm ashamed to tell you this same problem An," his silly smile reappeared.
"No pa pa, everyone has their own problems. Um ... If Mas Jio needs money, I'll be there if I want. Not behind nor papa," said Gayung sincerely.
"Hey, no. Time is not reversed, I need it quite a lot ..."
"How much? Call it, who knows I have," urged Gayung. They continued the conversation while going down the stairs.
"I don't feel good about you...."
"Yes, let's just say I love to borrow Mas Jio later return it if you already have money."
Jio still seemed to think.
"Ten million, is there?"
"Somewhere's the account number let me send you now." A sprightly gibber picked up his phone, ready to type.
"You really do exist, who knows you have other needs."
"Not your money?" jio asked not understanding.
"Hemmm .. I'm ashamed of the story. Actually even though I work but my parents every month still send me money. Weird, huh?" Gayung glanced at Jio's expression.
"No. There's gotta be a reason, right?"
"I used to be very poor ...."
"What time?" Jio can't believe it. Because Gayung's face does not show at all like an incapable person.
"Truly ... I used to be ugly, geeky, a village, poor .. shunned, in the meantime, not having many friends. Maybe if Mas Jio knew me first, it's impossible to like me." The smiling girly told her past. There was sadness in his eyes every time he recounted those times.
"Samalah .. I used to be ugly too, geeky. Look at it now, right?" entertain Jio, see the sad face of Gayung.
"Haha. Now it's handsome, really."
"Then anyway? But being rejected keeps hehe."
"Not yet, Mas. Oh yeah, what does Mas Jio need money for?"
"My brother's operating again."
"Operation again?" The young man asked for more explanation.
"Yes, how many months ago the operation was secar, continued the operation overnight again. There is a problem, twisted so he said it must be done surgery immediately."
"Ehm ... her husband?" ask the young man carefully.
"His husband had run away since the first child was born" said Jio sourly.
"Oh ... Health card does not have?"
"Not make it."
"So Mas Jio is bearing the cost all this time?"
"Yes. Who else, my parents are farmers, An. My sister's got four, I'm all they can hope for."
"Cool ...."
"Cool what? Dizziness, An. Where is my sister if she asks for anything to be obeyed."
"Yes, that makes me cool. Mas Jio hasn't eaten yet, do I have any bread?" They arrived in front of their room.
"Hemm .. hemm ...." Deheman's voice turned their eyes away. Galas walked past them expressionlessly, returning to his flat face.
"Good day, sir," said Jio politely. Gayung looked at Galas who seemed to ignore him. He just realized that he had ignored Galas earlier. A feeling of guilt in him. What's he supposed to do now? Error must be angry ...
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