
Ema sat beside Andreas, while Gita was in front of the man, opposite the table. Although they are quite close, Gita feels very far away. Ema's presence makes him have to keep his distance from Andreas who is his boss.
The Gita becomes only a loyal listener of the conversation between Ema and Andreas while enjoying her dishes. There was no chance for him to meddle in an incomprehensible discussion and choose silence.
"You eat here often?" ask Ema to Andrew.
"Yes," Andreas replied briefly, his eyes unshakable from the face of Gita who kept looking down at her food.
"When do you go back to Indo?" Andreas put down his spoon and fork.
He had no appetite, not the mood he wanted. Although Ema continued to melt the atmosphere, it still felt awkward. What else Gita kept silent until Andreas felt uncomfortable.
"A week ago. I want to help papa here. That means I'll be your client."
"Not me, but Yudha sir," Andreas explained in a low tone.
Why should I meet Ema anyway, why Gita is also silent, if she has a toothache.
"Git," said Andreas.
Gita looked up, looked up at Andreas and then slowed down her chewing.
Andreas grabs the tissue, rubbing Gita's lips against the food sauce. He smiled looking at Gita who looked dumb and surprised.
Deg deg deg
Gita's heart rhymed faster and prickled, again Andreas' attitude made him fly. Not only was his face dazzling, but his behavior was also sweeping away.
The touch, as if a sign that he was very special in the heart of Andreas.
"Inhabit, if you eat carelessly," said Andreas Lirih.
Gita grabbed a glass of water and gulped it down. His heart was still beating uncharacteristically and still could not be conditioned.
I can't be nervous, it's just the boss and the employees, there's no way Mr. Andreas likes me, I don't want to be hurt.
Gita convinced herself. Putting down his empty glass, rubbed his sweat-filled face.
Andreas can catch the panic on Gita's face, he does not care anymore about Ema's words, for him now is Gita. Yeah, Gita's the one that's making her sleepless.
"I'm here to pay the debt Bu Lintang."
Andreas started to the talking point.
Gita smiled crisply. Not only Lintang, he also forgot the money that was loaned to his best friend.
"Actually I've taken it, sir. No need to be paid, after all I have considered Lintang like my own brother. I also often ask for his help."
"Who is this, you really don't want to be paid, like a rich person?" ask Ema cynically.
Gita showed her sweetest smile.
"I'm not a rich man, but I know what friendship means, because it's more important than anything."
Andreas' heart was cool to hear Gita's words, not expecting in his office there was another woman who made him touched besides Lintang.
Cih, employees only doubt.
Andreas scratched his neck. His brain wandered in search of another conversation, wanting to linger close to the Gita, if not now, when else. His days were filled with unlimited work, so he had no time to relax.
"You've been friends a long time?"
Why did Mr. Andreas ask that, it was very important for him.
Gita nodded. "From Smp, sir," replied Gita later.
"If you have worked with Mr Yudha for a long time?"
Gita ventured to open another chat, although still a little doubt because of different status, what is wrong if outside their office the same.
"It's been almost six years. At first I interned in Yudha sir's office, because my performance was good, he immediately raised me to be his assistant."
Gita was amazed by the man, although very arrogant, his personality was extraordinary, could conquer Yudha who was no less haughty.
He looked at Andreas and Ema in turn.
"Sir, it looks like I have to go home first, it's late in the afternoon," said Gita.
Why did he have to go first, why not Ema?
Andreas grumbled inwardly, annoyed at Gita as she opened the wallet.
"You what?" andreas asked as the woman spent hundreds of thousands.
"You pay," replied the plain Gita.
"Let me, please" Andreas immediately put Gita's purse in her purse.
"Thank you, then I go first" said Gita.
Andreas nodded, looking at Gita's back which was getting further away.
We should have eaten together like yesterday. But never mind, I hope tomorrow we can be both without anyone interrupting.
Forced Andreas to accompany Ema to finish her meal, after which she immediately went home without wanting to stop by elsewhere.
Upon arrival at home, Maya Andreas surrounds a quiet front room, there is no one there but her. He deliberately did not hire a maid and chose to clean the house himself while on holiday.
Well-established work, abundant wealth, but his heart is still empty, his world is gray.
Andrew took off his shoes. Walk slowly towards the sofa and throw his tired body there. Look at the screen of the phone in his hand.
"Has the Gita reached home?" ask him to yourself.
Look at the picture of Gita that he took secretly. Swipe on the face. Smiling sweetly, remembering the beginning of meeting in front of the room Lintang. Funny, even those first memories were sculpted to impress Andreas.
Ting tung
The sound of the noise made Andreas frown. He opened it, and it was a message from Ema.
"Hi Ndre, are you home yet?"
That's the message Ema sent.
Andrew read it lazily.
Why should Ema send a message, Gita should.
Grumbling annoyed. But he still returned it. Still have not received with the incident at the restaurant that did not match his expectations.
"Already," Andreas replied with a short text.
"The answer is very expensive" joked Ema continued her conversation.
"I'm tired, I'm lazy to tick," Andreas replied, putting his phone on the table.
He lay down his body again and closed his eyes.
The sound was heard again, but Andreas did not pick it up again. This is a message from the Gita that says,
Have a good rest, may tomorrow be more vibrant.
Actually it is not a word from Gita, but he only edit Andreas' writing that is often conveyed to him and send to his Master back.
Almost an hour waiting, Gita never got an answer from Andreas. His eyes glazed over, his heart began to collapse again. The hope that was once tucked away he got rid of it far away.
I should've known myself, Ema was way above everything else, and I couldn't have expected more from an employee.
Curse his folly that always thought would have the same fate as Lintang.
Gita deletes the messages that have been sent. He deactivated his phone. Not ready to receive messages or calls because his heart is upset.
Pull up the blanket and prepare to move on to a dream world that may be more beautiful.