
This morning Diandra had resolved to meet the ex-lover. She was dressed so beautifully, no one would have guessed that she was a widow.
With a smile engraved on the corner of his lips, Diandra began to enter the Aditama Air building. According to one of his acquaintances who also worked here, today Ryan is coming to the office.
Reportedly Ryan came to ensure directly the company that began operating.
With graceful steps, Diandra passed through the lobby and immediately met the receptionist.
She was a polite woman, so before meeting the owner of this building she made sure to go through the correct procedures.
Diandra did not want to disturb Ryan's schedule.
"Can I see Ryan now?" ask Diandra politely.
The receptionist employee also knows who Diandra is, a young entrepreneur in the culinary field and also the former Boss. Now she is a widow.
The news about the company's top brass is like an open secret. Everyone knows it by word of mouth.
"Wait a minute Miss, I'll call her secretary first."
Diandra nodded, while waiting for him to pick up his phone in the bag and check some messages.
"Sorry Miss, today Mr. Ryan is very busy. He can't be found, do I want to make a meeting schedule?" ask the female employee.
Diandra fell silent, not directly answering.
"Actually I didn't take long, just wanted to meet for a while. Can I get her personal mobile number?" diandra asked, long time no communication, she had lost Ryan's mobile number.
"Miss, I will note it" said the employee. And he should not have done that without the permission of Romi's assistant or Ryan's secretary.
But because it was not nice with Diandra who was so polite, she just recorded the phone number.
He thought it was fine, let alone that Miss Diandra and Mr. Ryan were still friends.
Diandra smiled and accepted it with pleasure.
He then went from there and sat in the waiting chair, at that time Diandra decided to immediately contact Ryan.
Tut tut tut, the phone line is connected. It sounded so regular but long unanswered by Ryan.
On the 5th floor of this building, precisely in the CEO's room, Alika stared at Ryan's cellphone which continued to vibrate.
This morning Ryan invited her to the office. When it came to making a scene everyone, because Alika finally recovered after the accident that time.
Although Alika has not had closeness with other employees but earlier during the first meeting they all gave each other a warm welcome.
Moreover, there is also Mr. Ryan, making the atmosphere more difficult because now they can all finally return to work.
But from that meeting no one knows that Alika is the future wife of the CEO.
"Mas, your phone from earlier vibrated continuously, there was a phone," said Alika when she finally saw Ryan coming out of the bathroom.
"Who? just lift it up," the man replied casually.
Alika thaws, where she dares to answer the man's phone. Afraid wrong.
"Don't know, the new number, the lift," Alika replies, she picks up the phone lying on her prospective husband's desk, and extends it to Ryan.
Ryan refused again.
"Let's just say, I'll have a drink."
Astaghfirullahaladzim, Inner Alika. The man smiled flirtatiously and gawked at taking a drink at the sofa table.