
Restu sounded the alarm of his car after entering the garage of his house.Jam has shown at 10 pm. Routines that often occur lately, go home at night.
Today is quite tiring because there was a meeting this afternoon in the dense Sudirman area and continued with the second event, a meeting that can be said impromptu in the area of Block S - Kebayoran Baru. Suddenly because when he just came out of a building finished meeting, his phone reads Call from an unknown number. And, after being appointed, it turned out that Samantha wanted to meet, to talk about DomTrav's continued cooperation project with the company where Samantha worked.
Uh! Samantha. Restu may be fairly rigid in a relationship, even at the age of 30 years, he has never been in a relationship with a woman, but he was not foolish to judge that Samantha was trying to get close to him. The same goes for Farada, who admired him so much.
Farada..? What's the news about the girl now, Tumben has not contacted her for a few days. Maybe the girl was angry because she never called back. He should be upset, right? because he had already banned the girl for work in Bali, and offered to join the DomTrav company, but was refused. Holy hooch! that kid read his character, stubborn!
Or...he's having fun right now?
"Bang...?, why was dumb there, son..." Iin's mother's soft greeting just came out of the bedroom managed to disperse her son's daydream.
"Geez, I'm surprised..mom hasn't slept?" restu replied with a jolt, then approached his mother and hugged.
"So you've been sleeping just waking up, because there's an open door..You have a problem?"
"No ma'am, it was two meetings in different places. Trus, the road is jammed, so it's a little tired. I took a shower, ma'am, my body was sticky." said Restu who then got a nod of the head from his mother.
Iin's mother watched her son's back pass with a difficult look before stepping into the living room and sitting on the sofa watching television.
Poor Restu. A child who grows up without a father. And, one thing that was very stirring in his heart, he kept a great secret. If you think, it's time he told the secret to his son. The secret that will change the world of his son. But, he hesitated to tell the secret at this time. She was afraid that her son was not ready to accept the reality.
"Lho, are you watching or even sleeping?" sahut Restu suddenly. She had just finished her bath and wanted to have a chat as usual with her mother, after work.
The sound of reprimand of his son successfully made Iin's mother jerk, immediately fix her seat, "You ngaggetin mother only!" cetus Iin's mother rubbed her chest.
"If you're sleepy, you go to the room, you're okay alone."
"Mother is not sleepy..Where is your job, bang? I notice now you often go home at night." asked the mother while shifting to give room to Restu to sit.
"Yes ma'am, right now there is a little constraint about the project and some relations want to meet outside the office, so.well, look, I often go home late," replied Restu, while taking snacks at the table, "oh yes, forgot to tell mom, three more days I went to Bali there was a seminar invitation. And, invited by the CEO, General Manager of a well-known company in the country, in the Luxury Resort hotel," continued Restu later.
"How many days?"
"That's only three days, leaving Friday morning. But, is it okay for you to live alone?"
"Yes, it's okay dong bang..." Iin's mother paused her sentence, she remembered something, "by the way, how is Farada? you guys are still in intense communication, right?" ask the mother to switch the conversation. During the day, Iin's mother remembered the time of the conversation at the Farada cafe, the girl applied for a job in hospitality, and if not mistaken, she mentioned the name Luxury hotel, and in Bali.
"Huh..?" got an impromptu question about Farada, Restu's a little unprepared. He changed his sitting position so lean back, "Oh.he's fine ma'am," he replied shortly.
Seeing the look on his son's face uninspired, Iin's mother frowned in disbelief, "Why is his face so? another fight, hm?"
"No, just upset with him" said Restu cuek.
"I regret why? because of work in Bali?" guess the mother, "have you been in a relationship or are you still approaching?" connect bu Iin.
Restu sighed, "Still approach ma'am, there is no certainty."
The mother shook her head how many times, then turned her eyes to the television, "You are yes, the woman was given certainty Res.Don't hang, if it fits marriage directly, remember your age!" said Iin mother reminded.
"Kc..Mother, brother again lazy talk about Farada, later aja brother story, now again not the mood, ma'am..."
"Oo yes, then." Iin's mother understood very well the character of this child. Doesn't like being pushed and dictated. If there's anything leave it alone, then he'll tell his own story.
***
The atmosphere looks very busy, but Molan who should lead his team, instead does not perform his function as a team leader. He clung like a fly to where Farada was going. It made Farada's head turn.
Like this afternoon...
Preparation for the seminar is almost 100 percent, only tomorrow the refinement, if there is still something that feels necessary. Farada sighed his weight while watching the room to be used for the seminar, and did a checklist on the paper sheet in hand. Suddenly, his wrist pulled someone towards the beach.
"You're nothing at all playing pull!" farada snapped while revolting when he reached a deserted place. Although he was very upset, but he still kept Molan's authority as a young master in front of other employees.
"Udah, come along.we see the sunset there, the weather is good," without guilt, Molan again took Farada's hand.
"Ihh...!!" The girl snorted bitterly, inevitably she followed Molan's steps towards the shore. "It's still a work atmosphere, why siih?"
"Just be calm, tomorrow's preparations are in order, the final stay will be, later can be done by the HK section,.has sat here!, we enjoy the twilight,"
Farada followed also sitting on the sand. Patterned work clothes with short skirts somewhat bother him. Molan then stood up and approached a bule, whatever he was talking about, the bule gave a long patterned cloth made into a scarf around his neck.
Molan then covered Farada's thigh with the cloth. It did not go unnoticed by Farada. Heart's rustling...
"I love dusk." said Molan then while watching the sun that will soon sink at the end of the sea there.
Farada nodded without replying. He also really enjoyed the orange-colored afternoon sky above. His mind was so peaceful witnessing that magical horizon phenomenon.
And, without them noticing, a pair of eyes were watching them so sharply not far hidden under the coconut tree with hardened jaws!
After the magrib, they just stood up to prepare to return to the hotel.
"You go straight to the room first or go back to the ballroom?" molan asked as he brushed off the sand in his pants.
"I go to the room first, later I go back to the ballroom, you go first there, your task will be to make sure everything is done what has not been done.." replied Farada stepped first, this time with a tone of speech no longer ketus. Perhaps it was because his heart became peaceful after enjoying the sunset.
"I'll accompany you to your room..."
Farada's steps came to a halt, "Heh!.." and gave Molan a glaring eye look. Holy hooch! this fellow...
***
Farada hummed a little down the road to his room. The building of this employee-only room, separate from the hotel environment, is in the form of a cottage that leads to the west coast.
"Farada Anastha!"
When his hand was about to open the door handle, he was shocked because suddenly a baritone voice reprimanded him from behind.
Farada's mouth was rounded which he then covered with both palms. The man who was missed was standing with both hands in his pants pocket. Stare sharply at him.
"Pak Res.eh mas Restu?" Farada set the breath to regulate the fast-changing heart rate, "when has it been here?" continued. Wanted to hug but that guy wasn't who, was he?
"Since you were alone on the beach enjoying the sunset!" Restu answered coldly.
"Huh?"