Anti Romantic
Accustomed

The state of the office lobby seems crowded this morning, busy for almost all employees is very visible there, some people who work as cleaning services appear preoccupied with additional work ordered by the head of his section.

Grey raised his hand to look at the circular clock at his wrist to make sure that he did not arrive at the office too early because usually this hour the cleaning service only cleans a small part after the clock has shown at 8:30. For exactly one week Grey worked at the company and he began to memorize the habits that occur every morning.

“What's there today an event?” Grey asked curiously, his eyes sweeping at the state of his room that looked the same as what was happening below while putting his bag on the table

The girl wearing the white blouse had just arrived at the door and found everyone in the division was busy cleaning the table and all the equipment was assisted by two people cleaning service.

Fathir whose desk was right next to Grey turned his head. "Eh, you just came?" Grey nodded

"What event is it?" grey repeated his question

Fathir stopped the movement of his hand which was while putting together the sheets that were on the table then smiled. "Grey, I think you're just ignorant but it turns out you're also forgetful?" tukas Fathir which makes Grey furrow his eyebrows confused.

The girl tried to remember until she hit her head slowly, seeing what Grey did reflex made Fathir hold her hand and then stroked her head

As Grey furrowed his brows, there was no shadow in his brain right now.

"Hahaha, you look so funny, Grey" said Fathir, chuckling funnyly, "Today the company's top brass will come" he said

At first glance Grey closed his eyes, his habit of only caring about something important he thought made him deaf when there was information scattered in the office about the existence of an important meeting in the office yesterday.

"If it is not wrong, the owner of the company will also come" continued Fathir

"Sir Raufan Dyantara?"

“Lo know?”

“Iya”

Realizing the answer earlier made Grey quickly shake his head violently while waving his hands in front of his chest. “That is not knowing personally but know only by name, instead we should already know about the owner of the company before we are accepted to intern here?”

Fathir nodded in agreement, indeed before they were accepted to intern at CoreId Corp they were encouraged to learn the ins and outs about the company.

"Grey!"

The girl turned to the origin of the voice that called out to her after walking over to her. "Yes, Mommy?"

"Can't you ask for help?" ask Nita

"What's up, Ma'am?"

"Please take these things to the warehouse downstairs!" said Nita while pointing at the pile of maps with boxes that have been unused. "In case of distress you can ask Fathir for help."

Sigap Fathir who was called his name was immediately approaching Grey then raised a pile of boxes that were quite heavy. "Grey, you just bring the maps" he said

Grey just nodded after taking the map in question, they both came out of the room through the corridor to the employee-only elevator to get down to the first floor where the office warehouse was located.

And now that an important meeting will be held today, all preparations have been made as perfectly as possible, from the cleanliness of the office to the neatness of the office residents can not be separated from the assessment.

“How's your arm?”

Fathir opens his voice while they are in the elevator, being near Grey makes the man have to take the initiative to build the atmosphere because Grey is the type of person who will be silent if there is nothing to discuss, and Fathir knows that.

Grey raised his free hand while moving it. “It's been lightening, just wait for the wound is really dry," he explained

The man in the white shirt nodded as his lips he bit slowly, he was at a loss as to how he should establish familiarity if the girl beside him at this moment just turned her head and spoke as he pleased.

Fathir breathed out slowly. "What's up Thir?"

"Huh?"

"If your weight can give some of its goods to me." Grey pointed at the item in Fathir's hands

Although slowly it turns out Grey can hear how the man beside him exhales to make Grey unpleasant.

Fathir. “Nnothing Grey, this is not heavy,” he said while smiling to show his teeth white.

Ting

It only took a few minutes when the elevator door opened and coincided with it saw several people in neat and dignified suits who very clearly walked towards Grey and Fathir precisely towards the elevator who are beside them.

As they walked through the lobby to the elevator, all the employees who saw him bowed respectfully, including Grey and Fathir, who were still standing in front of the elevator, until the girl who is known to be ignorant suddenly dropped the pile of maps that he was holding.

“Hi, Deck.”

The greeting that sounded right in his ear made him shudder to accidentally release the map he was holding, he quickly looked down unwell with the gazes of the big people in front of him.

“Sorry, sir." said Grey as he picked up the map that had fallen under his feet

Similarly to Grey, Fathir who was standing next to the girl also crouched down to help Grey to take it and it was not separated from the attention of people who had made Grey shudder.

Argan who initially smiled because he managed to tease Grey suddenly immediately raised his lip line when he saw the man who was with Grey as if taking the opportunity to get close to the girl, unconsciously his lips sneered.

"Basic" he murmured

Seeing the man beside Grey making Argan's mood suddenly ugly, the intention of wanting to make Grey blush because his greeting turned around irritated him without cause.

Well, it's been a week since Grey called him 'Kak Argan' and it worked out to make him feel like a teenager who's getting more and more eager to hear the word every day, but it wasn't Grey's name if he was going to say the word for so on, he did it just to help the always-praised handsome man out of his parents' rampage.

Although Argan knows the reason Grey said the call to him but not a few also make Argan increasingly want to hear other words or sentences that are thrown from the lips of the girl named Grey.

Although only angry but aware or not Argan began to get used to Grey's voice that never be gentle to him.