
POV STRUTTING
I came out of Jay's room with a confused face. Either be happy or what to do. I asked for three days off, following the other employee's leave standards, but Jay gave me a week off instead. With reason, because my boss aka a lover who does not think me it gives me the opportunity to enjoy time with my mother. Huh, for whatever reason she is so considerate of me, I grumbled in my heart.
"Where, An? How many days' clearance?" ask Mba Safa.
"Sunday, Ma'am," I answered honestly while scratching my non-itchy nape.
"Wuihhh .. How can you?" As usual, Safa is always excited.
"I don't know either, Ma'am. I only asked for three days off" I replied again.
"What did Jay say?" Safa's mom followed me to my desk.
"Yes ...." I'm confused how to explain it. What if later they suspect my relationship with Galas. A connection? Realize Gayung, what kind of relationship you are living now, my mind.
"Maybe it's because I got permission to see Mom, Mba. Mas Jio used to get permission for a week because he missed his mother, "The right reason, I thought and Mbak Safa agreed with my thinking.
"Yes also yes .. if so, later if you want to get an old leave, mending said it kangen same Mom aja yaa .. hahaha ...." Safa laughed as she ruffled my hair.
"Don't forget his gift, An," said Mbak Safa again.
"Ready, Ma'am," I replied. It's a simple matter, I must have brought a lot of souvenirs from there. It only matters whether the taste will match their tongue or not. Because honestly I don't really like the variety of snacks that you bring as a hand. Maybe my tongue is too cluttered, so it doesn't fit in with outside food.
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That afternoon, Galas reappeared in the employee's dining room. He sat in an ordinary place, right in front of Gayung who seemed not aware of the presence of his lover. The girl seemed busy replying to a message with someone with a face without passion, her lunch had not even been touched at all.
"Eat," Galas' speech managed to distract Gayung from his phone. The girl looked a little surprised to see the presence of Galas in front of her. But then he managed to master himself and behave normally, considering many people in the place to eat it. They look at each other in silence, if this place is quiet, want it to feel like Gayung flocked Galas with many questions. He could not bear to accept the Galas residence which he did not know the reason for.
"Give me your phone." Arthrone stretched out his hand. Gayung did not budge, he was still confused by this situation. The man had upset him half to death and suddenly came and acted and acted as he wished. Stupid again, he could not refuse what was the desire of the man he loved and gave his cell phone willingly.
All eyes on the table were on the two of them. Jio who sat beside Gayung, still did not understand with every attention his boss gave to his ex-lover one day.
Galas stared at the sharp Gayung full of questioning, before finally starting to open the password on Gayung's phone. His forehead looks wrinkled to see the screen display that has changed the photo of Korean idol artist Gayung.
"Why replaced?" he asked with a face full of dislike.
"Like it," replied the ketus Gayung with his face down to eat his lunch. He did not want to see Galas' angry reaction. Why is he angry? grumbling Gayung in heart. He was already too upset with Galas, until all the photos Galas which only some stored on his phone he disappeared and the wallpapper and front key he replaced again with a picture of Kim Jae Wook, his idol artist.
But what Galas did next, really made Gayung and all the eyes that looked dumbfounded. Galas, with cute and shameless posing handsome pretentious (indeed handsome, anyway ), taking selfies with Gayung's phone. Then afterwards fiddled with the flat object. Gayung can guess, that Galas must be replacing the front screen wallpapper of his phone.
Gayung leaned his body to see what Galas was doing to his phone. But Galas rewinded his sitting position. Do not want Gayung to interfere with his activities. The girl returned to her position while hissing softly.
"Who is this?" Error indicates the last message received by Gayung from a new number.
"Whose neighbors?" cycar Galas.
"Neighbors yes neighbors," said Gayung but his tone remained tight.
"The correct answer!" said Galas full of emphasis. Usually the Gayung will be afraid to get such a view. But his frustration was too piled up he was pendam and ready to explode right then and there.
"What does Galas want to know?" The man stared back with a defiant attitude.
"Of course, because I'm your lover." Gayung did not expect Galas would answer him like that. All employees sharpen their eyes and ears to listen to the drama that they think is very exciting. Jio almost choked on hearing the truth. His mediocre brain directly connected the scene-by-scene pieces that always made him wonder all along. And finally he drew a conclusion. So, because of this, the Boss always gave a frightening look to me, his inner being as he swallowed his saliva.
"What love? Every day, Galas is always indifferent to me, never tidings, no attention, no matter how I feel." Finally thrown all that became his strangeness all this time. He no longer cares that they are in a public place and it is certain this will be a warm conversation throughout the office.
"Mending we just break up, deh," break up Gayung full of emotion, he stood packing his lunchbox and stepped quickly left the dining room. His hand moved rubbing the tears that had poured soaked his face. He immediately regretted his last words. What if Galas really agreed to what he was saying? He's scared now.
Galas' jaw hardened, hearing a sentence he did not want to hear. He came to stand after Gayung who had disappeared from behind the door. But it turns out that Tiara followed and held back her steps.
"What the hell are you doing, Galas, making this drama?" Tiara pulled Galas arm away from the view of the employees who immediately gossiped ria.
"Shy to know no. .. just because of that village girl!"
"Who's the village?" Galas shows his dislike of Tiara's assessment of Gayung.
"Yes, who else. There is a child in the same school as him. It used to be Gayung said he was very ugly, gulun, village. You still want that rich chick?" He remembered the criteria of the perfect woman Galas wanted.
Galas pulled the corner of his lips, laughing at the expired information his best friend had given him.
"I know and I still want to" said Galas firmly." You know why?"
Tiara looked astonished at Galas' reaction which was the opposite of what he had imagined.
"Why?"
"Because we're neighbors, I know more about him than you do. So, don't try to influence me and don't make me hate you. Lately your attitude has been a little outrageous, don't think I don't know. You're not like the best friend I knew."
Tiara's face flushed red to hear Galas' words. He did not expect the Gayung past that he would use as a weapon to get rid of the girl who he thought was the village, it was useless at all. Galas knows more about the girl.
"Follow me, I have something to talk to you about." Go down the stairs first. Before long Tiara ran small, chasing the wide strides of Galas. He's really embarrassed now. Plan failed!
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