
The next day, Nila left the house at 10 am to head office. In a moment he will meet with old friends there, following Bu Vanka and his mentor during his tenure as a secretary.
Arriving there, Nila headed straight to the meeting room. Because, according to information from Bu Vanka if their meeting will take place in the room.
But when he just opened the door, Nila was confronted by 2 men across the ages. People who see must have guessed that they are a father and son who are talking with both faces look very serious and have the same level of good looks. They looked at the door at the same time.
"Sorry to interrupt the time, sir. I think Mr. Fatan has not come yet" said Nila while bowing respectfully.
"Come, you wait outside!" firmely Fatan. After hearing the order, Nila walked out of the room and chose to wait outside the room.
Until exactly where each section chief came and Nila made sure in advance, the father and son's talk was finished or not. It was only after getting another order, Nila prepared the company officials to enter the meeting room so that the discussion could begin immediately.
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The meeting was finally over. All the participants who had attended the meeting, had left the room one by one, following his father Fatan. While Nila was still tidying up her notes then put in a bag.
"Nila .." call Fatan who is still sitting casually in his chair.
The woman stopped her activities and looked over. "What's up, sir?" tanyanya.
"How's your sister doing? Is it getting better?" Fatan who initially pleasantries.
"Yes, you could say so. He's a strong boy, sir," replied Nila and smiled.
"Thank God. Where are you going after this?" Fatan asked again. To be honest he felt tired especially had time to discuss the matter that drained his brain with his father.
Nila shrugged both of her shoulders. "That ... Maybe go home, sir. Why the hell?" Nila knitted her two eyebrows. Because he realized that his boss looked very somber.
"You want me to go to the mall, right?" Hearing Fatan speak to me-you again, Nila breathed a sigh of relief. That means that last night Fatan was in need of a friend who could make him comfortable.
"okay." Nila nodded excitedly. It just so happened that there was something he wanted to look for in the mall. It seems like a long time ago he did not go to such a place. Then Fatan developed a smile, the look on his face immediately shone brightly.
The two immediately left the room and headed for the parking lot. When he got in front of Nila's car, Fatan hurriedly prevented the woman from sitting in the steering wheel.
"Well, where's your car key? Let me drive here!" the man shouted while extending his hand. It was with great pleasure that Nila gave the car keys to Fatan.
After the two got into the car, the journey began. Nila deliberately played her favorite music.
"Didn't you like the song from an Indonesian band?" ask the woman while raising the volume.
Then the woman set the volume back so that it fits heard and can be used as a soundtrack when the two talk.
"Well, may I ask you something?" fatan asked at a glance to look towards Nila who was sitting next to him.
"About what?" tanya Nila started to suspect.
"But you have to promise and be honest with me ... " Nila stared intensely at the man sitting next to her. Fatan who realized that was just a faint smile. "You calm down, I'm not going anywhere!" he said he was trying to convince Nila.
"Yes, okay ... Want to ask what Sir is?" ask Nila. The woman finally resigned and began to prepare to receive questions from Fatan.
"As for the woman who ran your sister to the hospital last night, I don't think she likes you at all. If you can tell, why?" Fatan only occasionally looked towards Nila as he was focusing on driving.
Nila was silent for a while, then finally replied. "So she's my ex-boyfriend's mother, her name is Nimas' mother. Well my ex-girlfriend's name is Bayu. Until now, I don't know where my fault is. As long as I was dating Bayu, I never met him. Unfortunately, I have not been asked directly by Bayu, all contacts related to me have been disconnected first with Bayu," he explained.
"Oh ... How long have you guys been dating? How'd it get to that?" Fatan was getting curious. Especially with the words that Nimas said to her last night before leaving.
"I'm the same Bayu's been girlfriend for eight years. Early knew through social media, at that time he was pursuing a career, he said. Keep fit business has been successful, I think he will come to the house to apply. I don't know if he broke up with me, for the sake of his mother's choice. Very funny isn't it?" Nila smiled with a grin as she glanced towards Fatan. He was sure that his tears would no longer fall when he remembered about that time.
"Oh so the problem is with your ex's mother huh? ... But did your ex not fight for you? If he really loved you, he should have fought." Fatan gave his opinion.
Nila chuckled softly. "I don't understand either. Yes, that's part of the past, sir."
"Did you often ask for something like luxury or something like her?" ask Fatan again.
"No!" answer Nila firmly. "As long as I've been dating her, I've never asked for anything and yes most of all she likes to suddenly love gifts. But was that also me wrong?" he stared at me softly.
"Not really. But if he really is a man, he should also be able to give explanation and understanding to his mother. Maybe her mother will understand."
Nila took a deep breath. "Yes ... Maybe it should be. I don't want to look back anymore. It's all over. So why keep wondering, right?" He looked up at Fatan. "About the attitude of Nimas' mother who hated me so much, I never took a headache ... And I'm sure that behind avoiding his son being my match, maybe he wants the best son-in-law for his son."
Fatan developed a smile that was so sincere to Nila. In his heart salute the struggle of the woman so that she can rise plus her work that is not easy during her time with him.
"I pray that one day, you will have the right match," said Fatan who was actually unable to say any more.
"Aamiin Sir. Thank you for that." Nila also smiled with relief.
It does not feel that both have arrived at the largest mall in Jakarta. Fatan immediately looked for a parking space in the basement of the mall.