You're Me She

02. Gathering

The sky was dark, rumbling sounded earthy in the sky. At exactly five in the afternoon, Tasya rushed out of his office. The beautiful woman stopped her steps while in the office lobby. He stared at the rain that fell without a chance to drizzle before. Rainwater poured from the sky. Tasya could only wait for the rain to subside a little, as he parked his car in front of the office.

Tasya glanced at the sofa in the office lobby. Then he walked over to the sofa and sat there. Tasya pulled out his phone and checked the messages he had not had time to read, after a day he was busy working for his future and Rafis, his only son. Her eyes were fixed on a message that read the name of her former father-in-law, the mother of Antoni. With hesitation, Tasya opened the message and tried to read it one by one. Because her former father-in-law sent her a message many times.

Tasya, how's Rafis doing?

Why didn't you answer my message?

Tasya, you want to decide my friendship with my grandson huh? You've dumped my son. Now you want to take my only grandchild!

Tasya, answer!

There were also some missed calls in the WhatsApp chat column between Tasya and her former in-laws.

Tasya let out a long sigh, then he leaned his back against the sofa. His eyes stared at the ceiling of the lobby.

"Why has Bude never changed?" Her muttering.

Yes, because he still has relatives, Tasya called his father-in-law bude. That's how his former father-in-law is. Always think negatively and too quickly conclude something without tabayyun before.

Tasya, who is tired, looks lazy to reply to messages from her former in-laws. Then his eyes looked back out of the office, the rain looked increasingly heavy. Again Tasya took a long breath. Her thoughts go to Rafis, a toddler born from a marriage between herself and Antoni. Rafis he entrusted to the baby sister who works at his home. As a mother, she thought she never calmed down when she left her only child to work. Every day he just wants to go home quickly, only to immediately hug Rafis tightly.

"If I had met the right person, maybe I wouldn't have to work. I'll serve him well and hold Rafis all the time." Tasya complained, in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a man who had just stepped out of the elevator. His eyes continued to look at the person who was stepping outside the office.

"Banyu Mas?" Tasya Mumbles.

"Is that really Mas Banyu? Looks like..." Tasya tried to reaffirm his gaze to the man who had now stopped his steps in front of the office. Out of curiosity, Tasya got up from his seat and rushed over to the man who was also waiting for the rain to subside outside the office lobby.

"Mas Banyu," Sapa Tasya.

The man turned his head and looked at Tasya closely. His forehead shriveled, a sign he was trying to remember the figure of the woman who called his name.

"Call you remember me?" Ask Tasya.

Slowly, Banyu's facial expression began to look relaxed, a sign he had recalled the woman standing in front of him.

"The Queen's friend, right?" Ask Banyu.

"Yes Mas" Tasya smiled, as she felt remembered by Banyu.

"Kok here?" Ask Banyu again.

"This is my office."

"Huh?" Banyu looked surprised by Tasya's reply. Several times he stopped by his partner's office, but never once did he ever see Tasya.

"I come here often. But this time I saw you" said Banyu bluntly.

"Ah, I just worked here, Mom." Tasya Resolute.

"Ooooo." Banyu smiled slightly. At that very moment Tasya was fixated on the sweet smile the man had. Today he only saw that Banyu really smiled sincerely. When he met the man at the cemetery, not once did he see Banyu really smile sincerely. Seeing Banyu's smile that Tasya knows if Banyu still continues to grieve the departure of his wife and prospective baby also makes Tasya smile happily.

"What's your own thing here?" Tasya asked who was curious about Banyu in the office where he worked.

"Hmmm, there's business." Banyu said briefly.

"Why is it still here?" Banyu tried to break the silence between himself and Tasya.

"Rain mas," Sahut Tasya.

"Don't bring a car?" Ask Banyu again.

"I parked there mas," Tasya pointed to the parking lot that was flooded with heavy rain.

"Oh," Banyu nodded in understanding. He was the same, he waited for the rain to subside a little so that he could run towards the parking lot.

And silence....

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"Our meeting here, wassalamu'alaikum warohmatulohi wabarakatuh," said Putra, as he ended his meeting with his students and students at a campus where he worked.

Putra was a lecturer, he had just moved to that campus. He previously taught at a college in Bandung. But he felt he had to move to Jakarta, to accompany Banyu who was heartbroken because he lost Tika. Son is a good sister, he is very considerate with Banyu, his only brother. Because Banyu is the only brother he has. He has no other brother or sister.

A student approached Putra, the beautiful student smiled at the Son who was cleaning his innate book that looked messy on his desk.

"Sir, I want to ask you a question..."

The son looked at his student with a gaze that looked so dazzling, so that the student was unable to continue the words he would say to the Son.

"Yes?" Ask Son.

"Anu sir, hmmm..."

The son smiled, which made his student freeze.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Anu. hmmm.the material that was, I do not understand sir,"

"Oh. Then you should pay more attention to what I explained," said the Son, while returning to clean up his books.

The student fell silent, then he lowered his face deeply.

"Yes sir, sorry."

The son looked back at the beautiful girl and started to smile.

"Want me to drive you home? You don't understand the material, you're trying to get close to me."

The student was flabbergasted and returned the Son's gaze.

"Sir.. I..."

Meet me at the parking lot." The son passed from before the student.

The student fell silent, staring at the back of the Son who was walking out of the room. Then the student named Vienna smiled meaningfully. Who is not fascinated by the figure of the Son, a handsome man with an athletic body and a very attractive appearance? Coupled with the style of Putra who looks a little cute and naughty, making saliva flood the oral cavity of female students in her class.

"Finally..." The student muttered.