Little Dream (So) Not
Prologues

Today as usual. I still have to dwell in front of my computer screen when the clock has shown at 9 pm, while my work hours only until 4 pm. But for the sake of professionalism I still have to be willing to spend my time in the office. I still have to prepare the documents that I have to bring in next week in a meeting to submit a proposal for cooperation with one of the companies from Dubai corporation.

The company I work for is engaged in electronics and is trying to develop the company's wings in the field of petroleum mining. Therefore the planning and working system that our company will offer must be really mature. In addition, my boss gave me full responsibility to take care of all the needs of this cooperation, because he was focused on taking care of the needs for his marriage with my good friend.

While I was busy editing the proposal that I had to present next week. My concentration had broken because a ringtone echoed from my personal phone lying on the table. As my hands danced over the keyboard, my eyes glimpsed the screen of my phone.

Arsh's. The name of the caller on the phone screen. I stopped my activity. I grabbed the phone lying down and immediately shifted the screen. Call is also connected.

"Where are you Lan?" ask someone from the other end of the phone.

"I'm still in the office." I replied briefly.

"Yes my. What time is Lani." His voice came back in surprise.

"This is the duty of your future husband." My neighbor again.

"You are giving me such a task. It's been trying at what time." there was a small debate on the other end of the phone from the owner of the voice who had previously spoken to me. The other one is Arshita. My pal.

"I didn't ask him to overtime Arsh" a defense voice came from a man there.

"Work the phone." There was a conversation between the two, where the man was about to take over the cell phone. "Hey, I didn't tell you to work this late."

I spontaneously giggled at the sentence that my boss said in such an annoyed tone.

"It can still laugh at you." Said again. "I just told you to prepare everything well. The proposal is also completed. Why are you still in the office?"

I still laughed when I heard his chatter. "You guys are really a chatty couple. Tell Arsh I'll be home soon. I was joking about you telling me to go overtime."

"You really defamed me in front of my future wife." The protest of my superior who is my friend. "Let's say you deliberately overtime so you can be alone with the new security duty guard night in our office. Aye right?"

"That's what your mouth is Aryan." Protest's upset.

"Have not gone crazy. If need be from tomorrow I'll ask him to be your personal bodyguard. Let's not be lonely in your apartment." Aryan who now turned around teased me.

"Ah done. Speech from your mouth over time has no meaning. I'm gonna get ready to go home first."

I've decided on the phone. I cleaned up the rest of my work and prepared to go home. I walked to the parking lot to the direction of the Mercedes Benz silver car that parked itself without any other cars. Soon I drove out of the office to return to my apartment. My body is starting to feel tired. I rang my neck a few times because it was getting stiff. In the midst of exhaustion, I imagined when I got to the apartment I wanted to soak warm water in the bath up while lighting candles aroma therapy and listening to his favorite music of all time boyband who came from the country where I am now blue, whose title is best in me. made me press the gas pedal, increasing the speed of the car to arrive at the apartment immediately.