A, B ,C ,D I LOVE YOU
EIGHT

Today Mihrimah entered work, just arrived at the door of his office, his boss was already waiting for him.

"HAD HEALED?? TWO DAYS DID NOT SHOW UP. IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE YESTERDAY'S PICKET SCHEDULE, RIGHT? NO NEWS AT ALL, SUDDENLY NO ENTRY." Mr. Sulayman was cynical about welcoming Mihrimah with morning babble.

"Sorry sir, I'm really sorry." Mihrimah bowed many times.

"CRC...CK...CK...NEW BOY!" Said Sulayman, and then passed from before Mihrimah.

"Rima Sabar. How's your condition? Why was it so hard to call yesterday? Other friends also say it's hard to reach you." Said Zeyn who immediately scouted Mihrimah with many questions when he saw it coming

"I'm fine, I work first." Said Mihrimah who felt reluctant to discuss about the existence of her suddenly lost from Zeyn and other friends.

Zeyn wondered inwardly why Mihrimah's attitude seemed to deliberately avoid him.

"AHEM!" mr. Sulayman deliberately cleared his throat so that they return to their respective places and immediately work.

Zeyn passed from before Mihrimah, the tail of Mihrimah's eyes then glanced at Zeyn who had already left.

Sorry, Zeyn.

So whispered Mihrimah in heart.

Time passed by very slowly, Mihrimah was restless all day. His work several times typed wrong, fortunately the client of the day was not too bad, the length of understanding. Mihrimah is very difficult to restore his concentration, he felt that the contents of his head had been seized since the incident last night. He always imagined Bian Jonas Mahendra, the man who had touched him. The man who made Mihrimah always imagined.

Tak..takk...

Only the sound of the clockwork ticking was heard in Mihrimah's ears, while her head was still filled with Bian's figure who was left with his Boxer pants while smoking and drinking wine.

"Mihramahs... The hello....Heloo...Hey new boy! "

Tsapp!

Mihrimah was shocked, her daydream was up, suddenly Mr. Sulayman was standing firmly in front of her.

"Ehh. i..iya pa..pak.." Mihrimah replied stammeredly and was still shocked.

"Bc ..ck ...ck... It's!" Mr. Sulayman spoke in an annoyed tone while thrusting an envelope.

"What is this sir?" Tanya Mihrimah was suspicious.

"Read it yourself. And from tomorrow, you're free." Replied Mr. Sulayman who immediately threw his face and went into his room again.

A TERMINATION LETTER

Just now Mihrimah read the title, her legs were already limp. He resigned, tomorrow he was officially unemployed. His boss had also tucked his potluck severance money in an envelope. Mihrimah's eyes glazed over, she didn't know what to do.

The other colleagues were whispering as news of Mihrimah's work stop reached their ears. Mihrimah was sitting limp in her chair.

"How am I now? Where else to find money?" His whisper in his heart. His head suddenly felt heavy, his forehead was hot from dizziness thinking.

Zeyn came to Mihrimah who looked very upset.

"I'll drive you home, okay?" Zeyn offered to help himself. Mihrimah shook her head, a sign of not wanting to.

"I want to go home by myself." Answer Mihrimah briefly and go straight out of the room, go home.

His steps came to a halt when he saw that his evil father was already standing in front of the house waiting for him. Mihrimah immediately ran away.

"EEEEEEEE..EEEEEEEE WHERE ARE YOU GOING?" His father caught his arm. Mihrimah.

The letter in hand and the brown envelope contained his severance pay in his father's sambar very quickly. Mihrimah resigned, no longer powerful to fight.

"GOOD! THIS IS WHAT I LIKE!" His father cried after seeing the contents of the envelope was money. His father immediately let go leaving Mihrimah who was fixated.

BRUKKKGHHHHHH!

Mihrimah's body fell down, her legs were not strong standing, her heart was in turmoil and broken. He just wants to die now.

In the courtyard of his house, Mihrimah wept wailing like a child because of all the bad things that all day long have happened to him. His tears were flowing, it was hard to stop. He's suffering!

A pair of eyes in the car watching Mihrimah, Bian's aide! Indeed, since then Bian's men have been watching around Mihrimah's house. The aide then sent several reports via short messages and also sent a photo of Mihrimah who had been sitting on the ground, in her yard crying.

Meanwhile, Bian Jonas Mahendra, reluctant to turn his phone vibrating despite the incoming message. He thinks it's a work problem. A very sexy woman approached Bian in a hotel room. The call woman was already wearing a naughty costume that made the eyes of the man become glare.

"Come to me, babe !" Bian's command was shortly after seeing the woman standing defiantly in front of him. The woman immediately dragged her footsteps in a seductive gesture towards Bian, Bian gulped down a glass of Whiskey in his hand, he wanted to spend the crazy night with the sexy costumed woman in front of him. Just about to do his game, his phone rang. His phone rang so many times that it made his concentration scatter. He was upset, because he lost all his desire that had been at the end of it.

"CK CK! Move over!" His orders while complaining that the woman who had been sitting on his lap was out of the way.

A NEW NUMBER!

Bian.

"Yeah...." Bian's voice was cut off.

"Hiks...Hixss...Hicksn. ..A..I.ini A...I'm..." The sound of Mihrimah's cry cut Bian's greeting haltingly. Apparently Mihrimah remembered Bian and then picked up a business card in the yard of his house that was thrown yesterday from the window and called the number listed.

Bian's face immediately looked solemn and anxious, he was familiar with that voice.

"I'm going there!" Reply Bian without further ado and straight fix the buttons of his shirt that has been partially opened, and leave the woman in the room alone.

A speedy driver opened the car door for him, in his car Bian opened a report from his aide who had already reported to him.

The car also quickly headed towards Mihrimah's house. In the car, along the way Bian worried Mihrimah. He wished the girl was waiting for him to come. He was happy, finally Mihrimah contacted him.

From the end of the road already appeared a beam of car lights highlighting the yard of Mihrimah's house. He was still sitting in the dark in front of his house until finally the black car lights illuminated him.

Car door opens driver. Bian who came out from the inside and slowly approached Mihrimah who was sitting pitifully in the yard of his house.

Bian squatted down and grabbed Mihrimah's face, then wiped away her tears that were still rushing down.

"Hiks....Aku....Aaa.ku...." Mihrimah stammered, it was hard to continue.

Shhh ...." Bian stopped Mihrimah's speech, which looked like she was still hit, then hugged Mihrimah's body and rubbed her back. Mihrimah immediately looked calm, her cries subsiding in Bian's embrace.

That night Bian was all night guarding Mihrimah. The aides and drivers deliberately told him to go home. Mihrimah had fallen asleep in her bed, while Bian was wandering around looking at the rest of the house. Some old pictures are on the walls of the old house. He realized one thing, this woman who was taking over his mind was no one, unlike his family.

Why can't he get out of my mind?

So the question in his heart. Because the presence of Mihrimah in his life is too confusing for him.