
The man finally realized Calya's whereabouts there. A faint smile accompanied his steps towards the woman.
“Sorry, have you been waiting?”
“Not really.”
“Let’s come to my room.”
Ray explained his ideas to Calya. Each points in detail, down to the short-term and long-term targets he wants to achieve. He stunned the woman a second time. Focused, intelligent and charismatic. Calya was actually shown a new side of the man today. The new side that makes the inner must admit that the man is quite cool.
“What I say can be understood. If too soon I can repeat once again.” said Ray, reawakening Calya who almost drowned in her daydream.
“No, that's obvious. Everything I've noted, so you don't have to worry.”
“Alright then.”
“Because it is done, I will return to the office. The results of our discussion will be conveyed to the team for re-adjustment with the concept. The results will be reported to you soon.”
“Fine.”
Calya was tidying up some of her stuff when a staff member suddenly walked into Ray's room.
“Boss.. Ah.. You have guests.”
“No problem Sandy. What's up?”
“Team Head wants to discuss something with you.”
“I'll be there soon.”
“But you haven't had lunch, have you? Need I tell you to wait 30 minutes?”
“No need. I'll be there in a minute.”
“Good, I'm sorry.”
The man is about to leave, but he realizes that Calya is still there. Slightly felt bad because it had made the woman wait, now she again felt bad. “Sorry I can't take you out.” he said with regret.
“No problem. I excuse.” Calya walked away from the room even after everything she witnessed today, in her heart was still made to wonder. Is this really the Ray he's known all along? Her thought.
‘Even to skip lunch hours, it is also possible.’ said the woman as she stepped away.
***
“You don't know anything, so don't try to patronize me!”
“Yes, I don't know all your problems. But I know very well about people who suffer from running away from problems.”
The man looked uneasy as that piece of memory appeared in his head. Turning from one side and facing the other, trying to stop the memories that were as if a movie was playing.. The bed no longer looked neat because of her behavior. Just showing his failure stopped that memory from continuing to appear.
“If that's what you want, please. Go back and hide behind that drink forever. Cowards like you deserve to live like that.”
Arion sat down suddenly. The memories that had just appeared had no impact for him to ignore. The words that Calya spoke had indeed managed to intrude on his life for these few days. Perhaps the words were too cruel, or perhaps the man secretly acknowledged it as the truth.
“Basic women have no heart!” upset ass.
A few days passed, Arion had already returned to his daily routine. The new project he left behind is now back in charge. Seriously study the progress of each division, observe the weak points of each plan and think about alternative options in order to be a solution. Despite all the problems in his life he was still able to be professional at work.
“Excuse me Mr. Arion, it's time to meet with Parama Ad.”
“Oke.”
Arion who entered the meeting room was immediately greeted by everyone. The man immediately sat in his chair after exchanging greetings with the people in the room. His eyes went through every face in the room and were astonished at something. ‘No,’ he said inwardly. But he had no time to linger in confusion, there was a pile of important work before him right now. It was there that he had to concentrate his concentration at the moment, the very thing he was aware of.
Although it took quite a while but the meeting was running quite not a mistake just the addition of some new ideas that need to be added. It looks like the progress of the project this time is heading in a fairly positive direction so that they can end the meeting without tension.
“Finally.” said Rezvan while slightly stretching.
“Indeed age can not lie, just sit a few hours directly aching-pain waist.” said Qeiza relaxed.
“Justify? I think we're old.”
“Not us, but you! I'm normal, sick everywhere.”
“Hei Qei, you're forgetting you're in your 30s soon. Don't pretend, don't you, Kenzo?”
“Now, obviously I'm also fine.”
“Hey, you two. Basic!”
The three people walked out of the meeting room joking like their routine. Just before they reached the elevator the voice of someone greeting stopped the steps of the three of them.
“Sorry did not immediately take you out, there was a phone in so I hurried out.” said Arion felt bad.
“No problem, we are used to it.” Rezvan's overly relaxed remarks stopped when the woman next to him nudged him meaningfully.
“We already know you must be busy.” Rezvan who managed to decipher the code from Qeiza immediately rectified his words.
“Thank you for understanding. Hm.. About additional ideas from us..”.
“We will definitely finish as soon as possible.” cut off Qeiza.
“OK. Then for progress..”.
“Progres from each step will be directly we report to you.”
“Also please.”
“Providing 3 option options for each idea, surely we do.”
Every sentence that Arion wanted to say was always cut by Qeiza. Like an arrow stuck to the target, every word of Qeiza was indeed the answer the man wanted to hear. It was enough to make Arion astonished and amazed.
“You guys are amazing, until you can read my mind.”
“Thank you for the compliment, we have indeed been trained for it.” replied Kenzo humbly.
“Actually our Creative Director always gives a detailed explanation before he submits a project for us handle.” added Qeiza. Not just any phrase, leading to fishing more precisely.
“So, you will handle this project without your Creative Director?” and it looks like Arion has eaten the bait or maybe he finally found the answer he was looking for. The reason why he was quite astonished when tracing the entire face in the meeting room earlier, the woman's absence.
“Absolutely. But you take it easy, we make sure our work will not disappoint you.” added Kenzo.
“Makanya now we have to resign to make it faster to give positive progress to you.” Qeiza straightforwardly ended their conversation and immediately stepped away.
“Excuse me.” close both colleagues before following the woman's steps.
Arion returns to the room, opening the job file that has been waiting for him on the table. For a few seconds he looked seriously at the beam, just seconds before his concentration collapsed.
“After everything he did to me? Really no heart!”