
Salma spread her gaze throughout the room. His hands were squeezing each other awkwardly. He tried to pull the tip of his lips to smile. All eyes still looked at him confused, some exchanged glances then shook their heads and raised their shoulders. Salma sighed in embarrassment, she was about to turn around and pull the door handle to get out of there immediately.
"Sit here, Mba." Call one of the female employees in the room. Salma turned her head back, the gazes of the employees had already turned no longer intimidating. They are much more friendly with a view of understanding.
"I'm waiting outside" Salma said as the employee led her to the sofa.
"Here alone, later if Mba Jane is looking not confused," said the employee.
"Thank you." Salma relented and complied as the woman pulled her to sit down. All employees no longer pay attention to it, they refocus on their respective work.
"I'm a stranger to Mba's face" said the woman, giving Salma a bottle of mineral water and sitting next to her. Salma only smiled shyly, wanting to say that she was also struggling in the entertainment world but was embarrassed if no one recognized her.
"Have you ever appeared on a television show maybe?" chase the woman still curious.
"Once, just once."
"Oh, yeah. What show?" The woman focused her attention on Salma.
"The way the newcomer awards on social media three months ago." The woman squinted her eyes as if trying to pry her memory back.
"Oww, it's worth a stranger. If it's not wrong Mba who won the number one position?" Salma just nodded slowly in response. To him it could not be considered an extraordinary success.
"Aahhh the Moon Orchid, finally appeared to come alone. Yesterday we were disappointed because of the info we got, Mba Salma is temporarily refusing any kind of job in the capital."
Salma frowned at the explanation that the female official spoke. But he did not ask any questions, although he felt he never said it officially other than to his two new friends.
Meanwhile, in the private workspace owned by Angkasa, the mature man was in serious discussions with a program director to discuss what new events should attract viewers in the world of television.
Jane knocked on the door a few times. Without waiting to be invited in, he immediately opened the door and popped his head.
"Excuse me," he said, smiling broadly, "Mmm, am I interrupting?" ask without guilt. Obviously he knew the meaning of the upset facial reaction shown by Mr. Emran a senior program director.
Mr. Emran let out a rough sigh and leaned on his body, then opened his glasses in a lazy gesture. It is somewhat less like the behavior of newcomers who seem close to the owner of this production house.
"Can I help you, Jane?" ask Space. He nodded his head at his secretary who clenched his apologetic hands behind Jane.
"Mmm, you continue with Mr. Emran, I wait in the corner there," Jane said, pointing to the sofa at the end of the room.
Without a sense of hesitation, Jane stepped gracefully with the gaze of Angkasa and Emran to the end of the room and sat there.
Emran glanced towards Angkasa, waiting for a reaction from the number one person in the big company. Space is notoriously less able to be assertive on creatures of the female sex. It makes many women misunderstand and feel privileged by Angkasa. Although his attitude sometimes seems not to care about the contents of the heads of the women who adore him, it does not discourage the efforts of the ranks of women trying to lure the charismatic cold man.
"Bag-"
"Sorry sir, we'd better continue this conversation later," Emran said as he coded with his eyes.
"Why?"
"Our plan is not yet mature, no one should hear first avoid unwanted things" Emran said while summarizing the paper and laptop.
Since the loss of his wife and daughter who are still in the womb, Angkasa can not speak sharply to any woman.
"Can I help you, Jane?" ask Space after Emran leaves his room. Actually, he was tired and tired of responding to Jane's behavior.
If the others step back gradually as Space gives a less pleasant response, but not with Jane. This woman seemed not to see and realized the subtle rejection shown by Angkasa.
"There's a new program, sir? Usually if Mr. Emran goes into Pak Asa's room, soon there must be a mainstay event to appear."
"Pak Emran's work did make the show program, Jane. We must continue to innovate because people's tastes are now rapidly changing," said Angkasa while pretending to be busy with files on his desk. He hoped this newcomer artist in front of him, realized that he was busy and immediately went out of his room without the need for him to ask.
"Well, the leak dong sir, might suit me."
"You'll already have a culinary program that is being teased with Satrio and his team."
"The realization is long." Jane scowled spoiled.
"The name of the new event program, any industry business needs to survey the market first should not be rash if losses involve many people." Space stood up from its seat.
He chose to give up, if not Jane who came out of the room, let him go first. Space has not been able to act tough and assertive on women who expect more from him. This often irritates employees and coworkers, because they have to dispel women if they feel disturbing enough.
"Is there anything you need to talk to me about?" Slowly, Space walked towards the door of his room.
"Where is Asa going?"
"I want ... to meet Sulistio," said Angkasa origin after thinking for a moment.
"Can I come?" As usual without waiting for an answer, Jane immediately approached the Space standing near the entrance.
Space frowned. Anyone who saw, would understand if he was uncomfortable and began to dislike the behavior of Jane. But somehow made what Jane's heart and brain, to not realize the attitude shown by Space blatantly.
The space walked a little quickly down the hallways and cubicles of its employees. Jane followed from behind and tried to align her steps with Space. His smile spread every time he passed the officers who passed him.
The skewer among the officers did not necessarily make Jane retreat. He increasingly feels the center of attention, because of his own assessment that he is compatible and worthy of being with their superiors.
Suddenly Angkasa stopped his steps in front of two large doors. A soft humming sound interspersed with the sound of a crisp laugh that was very familiar in his ears, was heard from behind that door.
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