Anti Romantic
Toilets

His small footsteps passed through the corridor with an empty gaze, his pride was hurt with a single word which was probably common to others who heard it, he said, but for Grey the word seemed rude especially he realized the gaze of the man named Rey in the meeting room earlier.

This is the first time she uses makeup with a more than usual look because of her daily life that only uses thin makeup with natural lip tint. A week ago she got a delivery from her mom in the form of a set of makeup equipment and several pairs of work clothes.

At first he did not intend to wear it because he thought it was too excessive, but he finally decided to try because he appreciated the gift of his parents.

Grey gasped in shock as his shoulder was touched along with the voice of a man calling his name, his hand slowly stroking his chest trying to rearrange his heart thump.

“Turnamed to be really lo.” Fathir was smiling next to him with his hands on his shoulders

Grey only smiled in response making Fathir's eyebrows swoop in puzzlement. “Where was the meeting? Smooth right?”

“Iya” replied Grey briefly

Fathir was more confused when he realized that Grey's appearance was different when the girl left the room, as he remembered Grey did not use any blazer even the one the girl was now wearing was size

a man's blazer is seen from Grey's drowning behind the clothes.

“Grey, in—“

“Thir, we go to the room, yuk!” take Grey who is aware of where the man beside her is saying. “Gue is still a lot of work,” he continued

“Yes already, I also still have work,” said Fathir agreed and ignored his curiosity earlier

The two walk through a corridor that is occasionally accompanied by Fathir stories that discuss his cousin Maya who is none other than Grey's best friend, so far Fathir has been increasingly aggressive to approach Grey even though the girl is still sometimes indifferent and ignored him.

Grey had just arrived at his desk and was about to sit down, but he paused when Farah approached him as he turned to his waist in front of him. “Enak very well so lo,” said Farah cynically

“What does Farah mean?”

“Lo how many years have you been here?” Farah asked again with a thin smile that seemed insulting. “Gue hear you from his room Mr Argan, well?” he continued, but with a louder voice until fishing

look at the people in the room.

Can not be avoided after Farah spoke began to sound whispers and the gaze that led to Grey especially when Farah again made a sound. “This is not blazer Mr Argan, well?” he said as he touched the blazer

worn by Grey.

This is not a good situation when it comes to dealing with unsubstantiated talk from the senior, so by trying to care for Grey's ears by slowly removing the blazer and then draping behind his chair.

“Sorry Ma'am, if there is no business I will continue my work.” His words instantly made Farah round her eyes irritated.

The woman who had the body of the model tub snorted and then sat herself on Grey's table. “Lo is brave huh? Dikasih do you same Mr Argan to brazen same me?” whispers that can still be heard

fathir is behind him.

“Mbak—“

“Udah Thir.” Prevent Grey when Fathir makes a sound, he doesn't want the trouble just because the misunderstanding continues, for now he's choosing to be as silent as before even though he's hurt by the accusations

Farahs.

“Grey?”

A lucky break for Grey when Mr. Ahmad came and called him to make Farah forced to return to his place even though he had previously cursed at him.

“What's Grey? Is there a problem?” ask Ahmad worried

“Nothing, Pak”

“What is Mr Argan talking about?”

“Hmm, just a matter of meeting earlier, Mr. Argan asked me to send a soft file for what I recorded earlier on him,” obviously Grey lied

“Not her secretary also joined the meeting?”

He wouldn't be able to say the reason he was called to Argan's room was private, it would be a big deal if people knew about it.

The girl who is still an intern began to breathe a sigh of relief when all employees began to be busy with their respective jobs, no more whispers that corner and make it uncomfortable.

The busyness is so helpful when the time waiting to pass can finally be felt quickly, just count the minutes until it is time to release fatigue from all routines for 7 hours.

Grey begins to tidy up the equipment at the table calmly as Fathir approaches him and invites him to go home together. "Thanks, Thir, but I want to go home alone" he refused

Fathir nodded in understanding not wanting to force when he knew that the mood of the girl in front of him was not good. "Gue doesn't know what your problem is with Farah, but I hope his words are strong enough that it won't make you think, Grey" said Fathir calming

"Lo must have known how I was, Thir" Grey replied, "Don't worry," he continued, pushing his chair under the table

A small chat occurred before the two separated after passing through the door frame, Fathir who was to the left to immediately go home while Grey who was to the right to the toilet.

The water was enough to make him calm, in front of a large mirror with both hands under the water made him forget the time until it did not feel like it had been about 10 minutes he was standing in front of the washbasin.

Grey raised his head to look at his face in the mirror and immediately screeched as a familiar face was staring at him.

"Have you?"

"Aarrgh..."

"Hushttt, quiet!! People will think I'm doing it here grey." Anxious Argan covered Grey's mouth which was still screaming

Grey roughly took off Argan's hand in his mouth and then spoke. "Partially you're like a ghost you know, suddenly appear like that?!"

Well, Argan did appear suddenly according to Grey, but without the girl realizing that only a few minutes later she entered the toilet Argan also went in there and she just pecked at the door while watching Grey standing in front of the mirror seraya.

Argan began to approach and stand right next to Grey then leaned his head between the walls to reveal only his face in the mirror.

"Lo also why daydream in the toilet like this, huh?" Argan combed his gaze around then raised one shoulder. "Aren't you afraid of Lo?" said

"The one that should be, Lo why are you here?" said Grey

"Gue wants to pee, when I want a concert" replied Argan accompanied by a guyonan

Hearing the answer from the man in front of her made Grey squeak his eyes.

"Gue knows, Ar. But this is the toilet girl" Grey hung up his sentence as his eyes caught the writing on the door

"COWOK" said Argan pressing one word to continue Grey's sentence.

"Ah, Co-cowook?"

Argan nodded slowly with a thin smile feeling funny with Grey's current expression,

"Yes, To-i-let khu-sus co-wok"

Grey is misbehaved, quickly Dennis's brother pulls a tissue to dry his hands then rushes to leave Argan who widens his smile even more mocking.

Wanting to quickly disappear from the face of Argan and avoid the ridicule of his boss, Grey accidentally stumbled by his own legs to make him almost fall, luckily Argan spruced up to Grey and made the girl reflexively put her hand around Argan's neck.

The position of the two at this time made Argan smile, his eyes focused on the eyes of Grey who was below him.

"Lo know, Grey. This kind of position is usually in the film continues to suddenly ration-"

"Don't mostly watch romance" Grey said flatly as he removed his hands around Argan's neck to stand upright.

"No age," he continued then passed leaving Argan who could only be stunned in his place.

"Guuuu"