Just take him for you
ASDU 36

Space's hand trembled slightly as it was about to open the door directing itself to the creative team's space. His body forbade him from going inside, but curiosity and longing forced him to break inside.

When his mind is preoccupied with whether he is dreaming or this is reality, the door is opened from the inside.

"Eh, Pak Asa to my surprise," said spontaneously an employee who opened the door, "Who are you looking for, sir?"

"Emm .. emm, just stop by," said Angkasa stammered.

He was a little annoyed at the employee, was not as the leader of the company he was free to go to any corner in his office? But he also understood the spontaneous reaction shown by the employee, because throughout leading AsaVision for the past 10 years, he never approached the employee room directly. It was the company officials who approached him to report and discuss the development of each department.

Naturally, the eyes of all employees in the room were fixated by his presence. Some people seemed to tidy up their desks and the crowd, moving quickly back to their respective places like schoolchildren who were interrupted by teachers at empty hours.

Angkasa's eyes wanted to avoid the figure of the woman who was mobbed by his employees, but his head betrayed not to turn away from the face of the typical Indonesian ayu.

"There's Salma the moon orchid, sir," whispered one of the employees standing nearby. I want it to feel like Angkasa answered 'I already know, that's why I'm here.'

Salma stood up from her seat and nodded politely at the supreme leader in the office. Angkasa replied as well with a small nod and a smile on his lips.

"Pak Asa is not going to Mr Sulistio's room?" jane asked to break the eye link between Angkasa and Salma.

"What's there for?" the Space Unconscious.

"Loh, Mr. Asa said that he wanted to go to Mr. Sulistio's room."

"Ah yes." The space turned back after a brief nod towards the employees in the creative space including Salma. It felt heavy coming out of the room, he was afraid that if his gaze switched Salma would also disappear from there.

"Your friend came with you?" ask Space after coming out of creative space.

"Yes," said Jane briefly.

"Did he just go inside?" space Fishing.

"Ga know," said Jane indifferently.

"Well, you brought him here, didn't you know what he wanted to do here?"

"He asked to come with me. Maybe Salma hopes to get a job from Pak Asa," said Jane's origin.

"Oh yeah, coincidence means."

"Don't tell me you already have a program for Salma" Jane said.

"New shadow. What business do you have coming here?" ask Space for a moment before opening the Art Department's spatial door.

"Sa-I want to see Mas Satrio" said Jane.

"Please." Space pointed its hand towards the passageway leading to the workspace Satrio and his team worked.

Jane scowled in disappointment as Angkasa entered and instantly closed the door of the art department space, without giving her the chance to follow from behind like before.

"Jane, it's still a long time?" Salma patted the shoulder of Jane who was still standing in confusion.

"You alone?"

"I was just chatting casually with them, not saying anything. Go home yuk."

"Yes, we're home" said Jane disappointed.

For a moment he was flattered by the road along with the number one leader. All eyes were on him and he hoped that gossip would soon spread and be real. But now he felt like a plastic wrapper of food left behind, after the door was closed before his eyes.

Just as they arrived at the parking lot, a short message went into Salma's cell phone.

'Only alone.' Just now he was about to deliver the Space message to Jane, the latest message coming in.

Salma circulated her gaze, she felt her movements as if someone was watching. Without him knowing, Angkasa is watching him on CCTV in the control room.

"Ayoo," said Jane impatiently. He was sitting behind the wheel waiting for Salma who turned his head to and fro.

"Jane, I'm going home by myself. Mmm, I still have to."

"What do you need? Same who?" chase Jane.

"Melati ... my old friend who lives in Jakarta too," Salma said quickly.

"Yes, I'm ahead" Jane said, leaving a suspicious look.

As soon as Jane's car came out of AsaVison's courtyard, Salma walked quickly to the cafeteria located right next to the office. Space smiled faintly watching Salma follow her directions.

"Have you met, sir?" reprimand the control room employees.

"Ow, yes already. I saw it wrong yesterday. Thank you, yeah." The space immediately stood up and passed from the control room accompanied by astonished gazes from the employees on duty.

Meanwhile Salma stopped in front of the cafeteria. He cursed himself like a puppet easily comply with the request of Space without asking a single question. Was he expecting this meeting too? Where should he hide his shame? She felt like a woman who was thirsty for attention. Moreover, he had easily lied to his friends who were allegedly in a relationship with the man he would meet later.

'Oh my goodness, what have I done. This is clearly wrong, am I trying to snatch my friend's own lover?'

Salma's heart and mind wrestle between his will and his conscience. He was still standing glued in the cafeteria parking area looking at the atmosphere inside which tended to be quiet because it was past lunchtime.

"Why haven't you come in yet?" the sound of Space reprimanding him realized that he was late to escape from there.

"Mr is there a need with me? Why don't you talk in the office?"

"Every lunch, if in the office work comes continue not to have lunch," said Angkasa.

"How are you, Salma?" Angkasa began the conversation after the two sat facing each other in a cafeteria.

"Well," Salma replied smilingly, but as soon as Angkasa remembered leaving that night without saying anything to her his heart again poked up.

"Thank God, how are the twins. They healthy?"

"Healthy" said Salma briefly. This time there was no smile on his lips.

Angkasa nodded his head, he began to be confused looking for the talk material. Ever since his wife died, he never spoke to women alone outside of work.

"Then what, is there a chance for me?" Salma raised her face. He decided between him and Space was just a job no more.

"A chance?"

"Space is going to talk to me about work, isn't it?" Salma displayed her professional attitude.

"Aah, yes ... Is correct. Mmm, it looks like I have a shadow of an event program that suits you," said Angkasa. His brain thought hard looking for gaps justifying his speech.

"Oh yeah? What kind of event, sir?" Salma advanced her body enthusiastically. He had forgotten his feelings. For him this was the best news for his survival and the twins.

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