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Just now it felt like Mihrimah closed her eyes, the ringing alaram on her phone had rang.

"Hoahaemmmm..." He rubbed his eyes repeatedly, still drowsy.

His steps staggered towards the bathroom, he was sleep deprived ! But I had to get ready to go to work soon.

Doldrumsily, Mihrimah was already waiting for the angkot she used to ride every morning. Angkot was routinely passed not around his house.

"Lesid very, non?" The usual angkot driver Mihrimah was riding greeted when she boarded.

"Lack of sleep, cake." Replied Mihrimah who used to call him with Grandpa Basri greeting because of his age who was already head 6. Grandpa Basri is still faithfully working despite sometimes coughing when driving. Grandpa said, he had been consul several times to the health center, but I always crumpled again.

"Don't be too tired, non, young. Get enough rest." Grandpa Basri said when the direction of his angkot car began to be close to the destination of Mihrimah. Mihrimah nodded, a sign that he listened to his advice which he always considered to be his own grandfather.

"It's cake..." Mihrimah said from outside the car glass after getting off the angkot.

"Save it, make it a snack. " Said Basri's grandfather who as usual always refused even though Mihrimah had been forced to take the money many times. Grandpa's car quickly passed leaving Mihrimah, usually if it is so Mihrimah can only smile. He knew, Basri's grandfather really cared about him even though they had no family ties. Grandpa's treatment of him makes him a little comforted because at least there is still a figure of parents who care for him unlike his father.

The whole office has been busy, today Mihrimah came later.

"New boy, don't get used to coming later!" Tegur a senior who is indeed nicknamed the 'bawel' in the office. Mihrimah deliberately did not answer, she just nodded so that the senior was quickly gone from her desk. He doesn't feel too late, unless it's too late.

Some customers have taken the queue, then write the destination and address of the package will be sent in a small ticket available in front of the service desk.

"Good morning, there's something I can help you with." Mihrimah greeting friendly, he was then immersed in busy serving customers who have been called in accordance with the sequence number.

"Eat first, Ma, take a break." Zeyn said kindly, Zeyn is his office friend in the back of the warehouse who served as a supervisor. Zeyn was indeed the last few days, since Mihrimah entered into a new employee there, intensely began to approach him.

"Auh? Aye." Yeah." Mihrimah replied a little nervously. Zeyn always made Mihrimah flutter, he was very handsome and friendly to her. Sometimes Zeyn defends to the front office even though his workplace on the back is only to greet him, and often buy him ice cofee which is quite expensive.

"Here, drink." Zeyn said as he thrust out a cup of ice cofee, as usual. Mihrimah immediately gave an unpleasant smile.

"Don't every day, lah, Zeyn. Don't bother." Mihrimah said.

Yep... He was approaching Mihrimah. How not? Mihrimah is very sweet and gentle. His face is also attractive even though his body tends to be thin. His skin was white, and his short hair was perfectly suited to the shape of his face. The way Mihrimah dressed was also polite and simple, indeed she was the ideal type for Zeyn. Zeyn himself was also a man of the same age as Mihrimah, he was handsome and lively.

Zeyn is also not neko-neko in appearance, but can steal the attention of many girls in the office. It's just that one that Zeyn lacks, he's so picky that it's hard to have a girlfriend. But as soon as he saw the figure of Mihrimah who had just entered his place of work, he immediately fell in love.

Zeyn was already sitting next to Mihrimah. Some other friends glanced at their togetherness. Some look cute but most are not happy because they think that Mihrimah is still a new child but has been flirtatious in the office, or Mihrimah must spread the charm so that Zeyn the popular in the company can have a crush on him. But Zeyn was so cute, he felt no need to hesitate to approach Mihrimah the new boy. Because he likes it! There was Mihrimah who unhappily felt that her presence was now more and more unpleasant there because Zeyn approached her.

"Come, we go sometimes." Take Zeyn for a moment before returning to the back shed as a watchdog. Zeyn's handsome face was hopeful. Mihrimah still did not answer.

"Dant, I'll call." Reply Mihrimah with a slightly forced smile.

"GENIT !" Say some of his office colleagues who shirked shortly after Zeyn left. Mihrimah's heart ached, but she was restrained. He focused on his task, he no longer wanted to have any more trouble in this new workplace. He wants to make as much money as possible, in order to get out of his life's difficulties.

Second by second the clock rotates, the customer's last queue is done. Keep all the data available. He did all his work that day perfectly. There's no mistake.

"Great day!" Praise to yourself. Mihrimah is ready to go home. The sky had started to change at dusk, the bright white color in the sky was slowly fading reflecting the beautiful orange light.

"I'm taking you, yuk." Take Zeyn while helping Mihrimah who is slightly packing on her desk.

"Are you not taking nicotine?" Tanya Mihrimah hesitated. Zeyn shook his head, he would be happy if the woman in front of him wanted to go home with him.

The atmosphere of the office had begun to quiet, Mihrimah once again glanced at the surroundings to make sure that their conversation was not heard by anyone.

"Where? Let's go home together." Take Zeyn one more time. Mihrimah finally dared to nod. It just so happens that he has often been offered to go home with Zeyn. But he always refused, Let it be just this time, so thought Mihrimah in his mind.

They both went down to the ground floor up the back stairs, deliberately not through the elevator because usually the elevator is always crowded watching. Along the way to the motor park, Zeyn smiles in excitement. In the end his dream was achieved, Mihrimah finally wanted to go home with him, a progress that he should be proud of! This is a sign for him, if he can get into Mihrimah's life soon. Fun !

"Get it." Zeyn said shortly after the engine started. She smiled so sweetly, Mihrimah until pangling saw Zeyn's smile that was so wide.

The night wind passes through both of their bodies on the motorbike, occasionally Zeyn like deliberately slowing down the speed of the motor so that longer can be together with Mihrimah on the bike. Ahh, when else? As soon as his mind whispered. While in the rear bollard, Mihrimah was still stubborn because for the first time she came home accompanied by a man, and it was Zeyn, the handsome man in her place of work.

Mihrimah was not much of a guess, though she knew that Zeyn was always looking for opportunities to get close to her. In his little heart, he was insecure, just in case Zeyn would think badly about his family's collapsed background. Moreover, with the character of his father, it was very unworthy ! As soon as the contents of his heart were repeatedly shouted inside, it made him quick to become self-conscious.