
The morning wind blows calmly, breezing here and there giving coolness. Arzenio delon wilantama, a handsome twenty-nine-year-old man, stands on the balcony of his office.
The man in control of the Wilantama group and also ZA group took a deep breath while holding his phone with his left hand, talking to the person over there. His right hand was in his pants pocket.
Neutranya stared at the beautiful atmosphere about which this month did not feel. Yes, only two days ago he was active in his office. His short hair moved here and there because of the wind.
"So how? Will we meet up with sir? We've had a few meetings with your assistant, and I need you to step in to see the place we agreed to, hear you've been abroad for a month," said the voice of the man over there.
Delon let out a long sigh, so Andreas covered up his disgrace from his business partner? Not abroad, he's at home, depression keeps him in treatment. And the last few days back and forth to the pesantren belonging to ustad Habib. Studying religion there.
"We'll meet later. I'll send you the address, sir," said Delon calmly.
"Okay, nice to meet you, sir. For me meeting a great person like you is a rare moment. I wait for information on Mr. Delon's place" he said again.
"You're overdoing it, sir, I'm not as good as you think. Even I'm not a perfect human being, I've made a lot of mistakes" Delon said.
Delon's heart was so congested, the shadow of someone's face slipped into his mind. Delon closed his eyes, feeling the sadness that repeatedly came and went from his mind. Playing the emotions of his soul. If he could not control himself, he would slam what was in front of him. But, since Ustad Habib had better emotions, he could control himself.
"You're too humble sir, I await your arrival. Good morning," said the person on the phone and then turned off his phone.
"Good morning" Delon said, then hung up.
Delon looked down there, watching the car passing through the street. Delon let out a long sigh, he tried to smile.
"Zifana Aurora manda" Lirih Delon stared at the surroundings.
His eyes focused on the merchant in the alley there. Some street vendors lined up neatly there. Delon saw the village-style food, green, round, in the wrap of green banana leaves, and also studded with young coconuts.
Delon smiled, eager to eat the food. Delon turned his steps. Not wanting to wait any longer, he had to immediately take care of it.
"Where are you going, sir?" Andreas who had just come looked towards Delon.
Without answering, Delon immediately pressed the elevator button to go downstairs. Andreas seems to be getting into the lify.
"Sir, sorry to interrupt" Andreas said.
Delon turned his head and looked towards the panicked looking Assistant who was looking towards him.
"Yes, what's wrong?" delon asked a little tingly undera who intentionally cuekin it. Andreas hid something from him.
"Sorry sir, the car order from PT Sakura has not come yet, because it is still in process. But the agreement we made, today has to be sent, then what if the existing car we send first? They will cancel if they are not sent today" Andreas explained at length to his superiors.
Delon tried to stay calm, facing the ridiculous idea. Delon let out a long sigh and let out quietly.
"Can I send you an address to my number? I'm gonna come over there and talk to him" Delon said, stepping out of the comfortable elevator.
"Good boss" he answered.
Andreas sends Delon an address and follows Big Bos out of the elevator.
Delon passed several employees and employees who were busy tidying up the work area. Simultaneously all eyes looked towards him, they stood leaving the job for a moment and stood upright as if saluting their notoriously firm and extremely responsible handsome Big Boss.
Delon came out of the office and walked towards the alley. His net looked towards the seller who was there.
Andreas knitted his brows, he continued to follow Delon's footsteps. Why is the boss there? What would he buy? He watched his boss closely.
Delon was in front of the food vendor she wanted. Food to him was very tempting.
"This is what's her name?" ask Delon.
"That's your name, sir" replied the merchant.
Delon smiled and looked at the one pack of food that was on the table.
"I want this ma'am,"
"I want this ma'am,"
Said Delon and someone who was right next to him simultaneously. They held out their hands at the same time.
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Delon's heart was beating violently.
"That voice,"
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