
*Tok tok ...
A lobby employee knocked on Zayn's door and opened it slowly.
In the room, Ridwan immediately stood up and walked quickly to the door. It was as if trying to intercept an unwanted person coming into Zayn's room.
The figure of the young girl in the lobby employee's special uniform, appeared alongside a white lily in her hand.
Ridwan looked at the flower with a bit of confusion while feeling something was lacking. Soon he opened the door of Zayn's room, as wide as possible to check if anyone else had come besides the lobby employee.
It was empty, and no one or Queen figure he had imagined had come bearing the flower.
Ridwan hissed then scratched his head that did not itch. As if it felt strange, if not the Queen herself who delivered this flower. Because the girl always tried to come alone to deliver the flowers to Zayn.
“What's Wan?” Zayn looked astonished at the behavior of Ridwan who was like a confused person.
“Ah .. no, young master.” Ridwan smiled at Zayn.
Zayn returns to his job, and Ridwan takes the flower from the hands of the lobby employees. Once again, Ridwan's eyes continued to look out the door hoping that there was a Queen figure out there peering, looking at the flowers until safely in Zayn's room. But no, until the lobby employee came out and closed the door to Zayn's room again, the figure of Queen remained invisible.
“Anneh ..” muttered Ridwan, twisting and carefully examining the white lily. Maybe there's a letter or whatever Queen put there.
Zayn took a deep breath. Knocking on his desk, annoyed by the noise that Ridwan made.
“What's wrong with you?”
Ridwan looked towards Zayn, then raised the flower. Show it to Zayn.
“Why is that flower?” Zayn asked, astonished to see such a familiar flower in his eyes.
“No, young master. It's just that I feel something is strange.” Ridwan sat himself on the sofa while continuing to stare at the flower.
“Hm?” Zayn muttered who kept hearing.
“Isn't this too easy for me today?!”
Zayn kept silent, hearing Ridwan's chatter.
“Usually that crazy girl who delivered these white balloon flowers to your room, sir. Even though it was forbidden and as strongly as we refused his arrival, he still came by all means to force his way in. Even to the point of making me injured several times.” Ridwan placed the lily on the table, but still did not take his eyes off the lily.
Zayn got up from his seat, walking closer to Ridwan.
“Didn't it be weird? This feels too easy. Even a few days ago, I still wrestled with him just because he was insistent on getting into your room, mister.” Ridwan glanced at Zayn, feeling that something was strange.
With his flat face, Zayn stared at the flowers lying on the table.
“What if he doesn't come?!” Ask Zayn.
“I'm worried, sir.” An uproar appeared on the face of a man with a rogue image.
“What's the matter with you, Wan?” Zayn chuckled, grinning at Ridwan.
“I'm worried sir, lest he get hurt. Because a few days ago I confronted him no longer consider him a woman, but consider him a man.” Ridwan recalled his fight with Queen, a few days ago.
“So, was he injured or fainted against you?” Zayn put both his hands in his pants pocket, and continued to listen to what Ridwan said.
“No, sir.”
“Then?”
“Although I already considered him a man, I still lost to him, sir.” Ridwan said, scratching the back of his head that does not itch.
Ridwan smiled shyly at Zayn who was looking at him sharply.
Soon Zayn rolled his eyeballs. He thought that Ridwan would win this time because his macro secretary was already very worried about his opponent. But in fact, Ridwan still lost against Queen. So why worry about a winner?! Ridwan should worry about his pride that as a man can lose to a woman.
Zayn took a deep breath, while closing his eyes. Trying to stay calm with the words of Ridwan, who seemed to provoke his wrath.
“But even if he wins, I still worry, sir.”
“Stop talking. You're wasting too much time, with all your over thingking.” Sergey Zayn, trying not to hear anything Ridwan said again.
“What if he gets hurt, sir? Because ... although he is good at fighting, but .. he is like a very fragile person.” Imbuh Ridwan, still do not want to stop worrying about Queen.
“Hey .. stop over thingkingmu about it. I know him very well. She's like 5 female soldiers in 1 body. He is strong, both in body and heart. There's not even a single woman I've met, as strong as she is.” Zayn refutes Ridwan's argument about Queen, while remembering how tough and tough Queen was when they were together.
“How close are you to him, sir?”
“We are not close. We just know each other.” Zayn answered briefly, staring at the lily.
Ridwan hissed, feeling that there was something strange between Zayn and Queen.
“It seems you are right, sir. Because if you're so close to him, you'll know that he's not as tough as you think.” Ridwan chirps, grabbing the lily.
“What do you mean, Wan?” Zayn stared intently at Ridwan, seeing his private secretary carrying the white lily to the trash.
“If someone is really close to others, then surely he will know the advantages and disadvantages of the person. How strong and how fragile the person is. But if they are not close, then what is seen is only one of them. Between the advantages of that person or the disadvantages of that person.” Clearly Ridwa while demonstrating it with both hands that are still tightly grasping the lily. Before finally, he let go of the lily falling into the trash.
“Like master, who only saw the toughness of Queen and I who could only see the fragility of Queen hidden behind her arrogant nature.” Ridwan turned around, looking at Zayn whose gaze suddenly turned sharp.
Zayn quickly approached Ridwan and hit Ridwan on the head without hesitation, then pushed him with all his might. Zayn's eyes looked perfectly rounded, looking at Ridwan with an annoyed look.
“What do you mean throw this flower hahh?!” Zayn shouted in annoyance, looking at Ridwan with a murderous look.
“Tu .. sir, shouldn't the flower be thrown away?!” Ridwan stuttered, afraid to see Zayn's anger.
Just this time he got angry with Zayn, just because of the flower. He thought the gossip about Zayn firing an employee just for touching his flower was sheer gossip. It turned out that now he felt, that it was not just a rumor.
Ridwan's eyes blinked several times, while swallowing his saliva. It felt like he was about to be fired as Zayn's private secretary, seeing how much Zayn hated it when his flowers were dumped in the trash.
What Ridwan has in mind right now, is to get an apology from Zayn. Whatever he's going to do as long as Zayn forgives him and doesn't fire him, or at least if Zayn wants to fire him should be with a little better reason, he doesn't want to be fired from his job just because of interest cases. How hurt his pride will be, his grandchildren will laugh at him for the rest of his life.
“I'm sorry, sir. I apologize for throwing away the white balloon flower.” Ridwan said seriously.
“This flower Lily!” Zayn lifted the lily while putting emphasis on his last word.
Ridwan was getting bowed, and felt increasingly wrong. Like a cat that is watered with water.
“Why do you see him as a fragile person?” Zayn walked towards the vase he used to put the lily in.
Ridwan's eyes follow where Zayn's footsteps go and his body also rotates when his eyes look blind.
Ridwan slightly chuckled and glanced at Zayn with his nosy gaze.
“Actually, when you met at the cafe with him. I peeked a little bit from outside the cafe, mister.”
“Kaaamuu!” Zayn immediately turned around, deterring Ridwan who he thought was very disrespectful because he had started meddling in his personal affairs.
“Sorry sir, sorry.” Said Ridwan, holding his palms together in front of his chest.
Zayn hissed irritatedly, turned his body back and arranged the lily in a black vase.
“Then?” Zayn said, still in an annoyed tone.
Ridwan glared with a small smile. He seemed very excited when he was talking about something. Or rather, gossip.
“When you exit the cafe and leave it very inhumane_”
Zayn immediately hissed, upon hearing Ridwan call it inhuman.
“But it is true, sir. You left it very inhumane. The proof after you do that, he fell unconscious while chasing you.” Connect Ridwan.
He fell unconscious?! Zayn murmured, stopping the flower arranging activities.
His eyes stared blankly out the window. Sweeping up the whole scene in front of him.
“Are you not mistaken?”
“Which may I have misjudged, sir. If everyone in the cafe was also immediately panicked when he saw him fall with his strength hit the floor.” Ridwan enthusiastically showed with his hands how the position of Queen fell to the floor, even though Zayn did not see it.
“If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Eddie Sugio. He was there when Queen fell unconscious. He was even transported by ambulance.” Imbuh Ridwan watched Zayn who released his hand from the lily.
Zayn did not respond to Ridwan's words anymore. His gaze stared blankly ahead with both hands that he put into his pants pocket.
“Tuan_” call Ridwan, trying to make sure Zayn's state is suddenly silent.
Zayn still didn't scowl. He seemed to be thinking of something inside his head and hid it with a flat expression.
Suddenly Zayn sounded furious, then lowered his head.
Whatisthis? Did the young master feel guilty towards him?! Ridwan muttered that looked a little smiling.
It would be great if he felt worried right now at that crazy girl, right?! At least he has to like someone once, his whole life. Ridwan muttered again, continuing to notice Zayn who was bowed silently in front of the large glass window.
“I think you're wrong, Wan.” Chirps Zayn, who suddenly let out a sound after a long moment of silence was silent.
Ridwan raised his gaze, looking at Zayn, with an astonished look.
“She is fine.” Zayn turned his back, looking at Ridwan with a cynical smile.
Ridwan was confused.
“Come, and look at.” Zayn walked away from where he stood.
Without hesitation, Ridwan stood up and walked towards where Zayn was standing earlier. His eyes swept across the entire scene outside the window, trying to figure out what Zayn meant.
“Close, and look at the sidewalk.” Zayn led Ridwan's eyes to see what he saw earlier while grabbing his phone from behind his pocket.
“Queen ... uh, with young master Andi Sabiru?! What are they doing down there?!” Ridwan muttered, continuing to see Queen and Sabi chasing each other on the sidewalk like a child.
Ridwan's eyes then rounded perfectly when he saw Sabi pull Queen's hand into a taxi.
“Where are they going? Why is the secretary invisible?!” Ridwan muttered again, which made Zayn increasingly hissing annoyed waiting for the person he called had not yet picked up his phone.
*Halloo ...
Zulaikha's voice came from across the phone.
“What are you doing huh?! Didn't I tell you not to let Sabiru get close to anyone other than you?!” Zayn snapped, sitting himself on the couch.
*Tu .. young master is on a break for food, sir.
“You should continue to be around him, even when he eats or wants to pee though.” Zayn grinned, snapping at Zulaikha across the phone.
*Ma forgive me, sir.
“Quick move and find Sabiru. Don't let him do a lot of activities together with Queen.” Pintanya.
*what? Young master is with Miss Queen now?! But ... they didn't look out together, just now.
“But in fact now they are together.” Ketus Zayn, who could not let Zulaikha miss the slightest bit of information about Zayn.
“Find him now, and bring me new information today. If not, I'll make sure you never see your brother again.” Pinta Zayn was resolute, then immediately ended the call before his anger gained control of him.
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