An Overdose of Love
N2: My Missing Wife= Stares at the woman I'm interested in
On a clear day with a blue sky, peppered with a slight stroke of white clouds, I stared adriftly at the gorgeous ceiling of my forty-floor office, hand-holding a cup of coffee. that is to relieve stress due to work that accumulates, which from earlier held a meeting for a new breakthrough.
My name is Aditya Wijaya Putra, a young CEO with a successful career in the field of branded fashion, which by selling high-end famous clothes that are expensive, and only people who make a lot of money can afford it.
How soothing the soul, enjoying my favorite coffee while looking at the view outside the glass. Suddenly there was a woman kicking a table on the roof of my office, maybe she's upset right now. Surprisingly after kicking the table the woman was holding her legs which had been wrapped in white shoes, probably already feeling pain in her legs. Seen occasionally he jumped small, who immediately sat on the table while stomping his feet.
I looked closely at the woman, now she was even more strange, who suddenly just stood up again, but the difference was now that she was on the bench from her seat earlier. The woman was brandishing her index finger, like she was angry, from the way she held her mouth like a shout, and worse, now ruffling her own hair, which had been neat now became a mess. Because there's a glass barrier in my room, so I can't listen to what he's harassing.
"Hemm .. hiihi," I smiled to myself, seeing the strange woman's ridiculous behavior.
Imagining the woman's behavior, made me keep smiling. How not to smile, already know kicking the wooden table must be hard still kicked, the possibility of the pain is immeasurable. Which is so not my acceptance now, this self can not see the face of the woman because there is a glass barrier between us.
As I turned my back, I kept watching the woman constantly in my room. Confined by black glass, where if the outside is not visible, but inside can see clearly the circumstances that are outside.
In his hand was a plastic bag, it seemed to be food, seen when the woman opened, and took something in it.
Sure enough, it was his lunch stock, he looked ravenous once chewing rough, probably already starving. Not forgetting the canned drink water he had sipped until the toilet was exhausted, which he immediately threw down and trampled until thinly.
"Hihihi," I kept smiling, looking at the woman's ridiculous behavior.
Tok .. tok, someone knocked on the door.
"Lake in!" I replied to the man who knocked on the door of my office.
"Boss, this is something to sign, and at 15:00 there is a client meeting at seefood xxx restaurant" said my secretary.
Rudi is my secretary, as well as a friend from since we were in college. Suddenly he just gawked into the room, by thrusting a file that must be signed me directly. His mouth continued to blabber while explaining what I had to do later.
"Ekhmm .. ekhmm," Deheman Rudi, for this self pays no attention to his explanation.
"Boss, look what the hell is out there!" rudi said, staring at the open glass curtain, showing a woman sitting down to enjoy a meal.
"There's nothing, just looking at the outside!" I answered while putting the coffee, and walked towards the table to pick up the file that Rudi gave me to handle immediately.
"Just look at the outside view!" Rudi's gaze was full of searching at me.
"Not looking at that woman ... tuh right?" Rudi's pointer pointed outside, pointing at the girl who was sitting.
"What the hell!" I hit Rudi in the head, with the file I've been handling, and then sat in my big chair.
"Aaw .. aaw" said Rudi, stroking his head.
"Just by chance, that woman is sitting there!" my explanation while avoiding Rudi's question, which was in fact paying attention to the woman.
"You don't know Rudi as that woman?."
"Says the boss, didn't notice the woman!" he said with his forefinger and eyebrows raised, pointing outwards at the glass.
"Why boss? Fancied huh? What hayoh?" joking Rudi to me.
"What the hell!" I stood up straight from my seat, and I hit Rudi on the head, but this time with my hands.
"I was just a doang! Just strange and astonished, just this time there are tumben employees eating there?" point me towards the window glass.
"Didn't the employee get a free meal from the company, and the tumben has the employee dined there?" I asked in Rudi, with a curious look.
"What I heard from the head of hygiene, he did not want to eat from the company, but asked to be replaced with money only," explained Rudi.
"That woman is really rare, being fed from the company and asking for money" My weirdness.
"He's beautiful boss!" luminar Rudi while imagining the girl.
"Many of the employees here, who snatch to be a girlfriend!" rudi said again explaining.
"When I meet him, I'll definitely fall in love with him!."
"Ciii," decihku.
"For now, my love is only one for Ana alone" I explained.
His feet stepped into the glass again and his eyes tried to stare at the woman, but he was already playing lost, probably ending his lunch.
"If the boss doesn't want to, I'll try to take the girl's heart" Cerocos Rudi continued to say.
"Please!" my answer.
"Really, nih!"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Well, it's nice to be his girlfriend!" Rudi was imagining.
"Silter."
"I'll take her heart, and I'll make her a wife this time! Definitely it!" rudi spoke with complete confidence.
"Dreams."
"Surely, that's the boss. I'm sure I'll get it!" rudi said many times, with an optimistic confidence.
"Hahahhaah, dream don't be weaved!" I threw the paper in his face, which I had squeezed into a circle.
"Gee, the boss is not loyal. Friends themselves are not supported, how cruel you are to me. Oh yeah, her name is Mila boss! the new employee in the cleaning department," explained Rudi to me.
"Hm."
"Well, that's her pretty face. He is an angel who has been sent down from heaven, to be my soul mate!" back to Rudi imagined.
"The skin is white, the lower lip is tiny, the nose is sharp, the black hair is always broken, adding to the impression of how beautiful she is. She is a beautiful dech boss! The types of my dream wife, hihihihi," Rudi was already grinning just to imagine.
"You mean, the thirtyth woman is your wife's dream? Other girlfriends who have more than thirty, where? Wonder what I am, because no one is your real wife," I put my words on Rudi seriously.
"Well, the boss always dashed my dreams, to get my coveted wife. So the friend supported a little why? Don't usually just shrink my nyaliku, to get a future wife," he said he did not like, because the self does not support him.
"Eventually you are always dating, no one is being serialized. You playboy cap cable! Love php women, do not long strain the heart of women, then turn to yourself, for example like me," Sadness reminisces wife.
"That's another boss, we're different stories. Boss is married so it can be karma, while I'm still a bachelor, so it's legal to change girlfriends," Ngelesnya said.
"Basar doesn't have a heart for women, just want to be nice. Pluuuk," I threw another paper, his face.
"Let's go to the meeting now" he said, while looking at the watch that had shown at 14:30.