
Cindekia follows Gamya walking behind her after leaving the meeting room. Without speaking, Gamya walked into his room.
Gamya sat leaning back in her chair, staring at the clockwork shift on her right wrist. I'm generous with three minutes.
Gamya counted down ten seconds before deciding to contact Cindekia. In the 7th second, the door of Gamya's room was opened by Cindekia.
He walked swiftly, and placed the print out of the meeting minutes that had just been executed on the table. Gamya takes it and looks for things that can make him angry. He recorded it in detail.
"A.. " Gamya just to mention the word A, Cindekia has put the files and letters that must be signed on her desk.
"There is a change of place for noon, restaurant sabarng until merauke," said Cindekia reminded the agenda later at noon.
"Hm"
Gamya glanced at the file he had to sign, Cindekia attached a lot of sticky notes. Is he playing kindergarten?
Drrtt.... Drrtt....
Gamya's phone rang, once again he had no chance to get angry. The partner director of the company he manages contacted him.
"It's an honor for me to receive a call from you..," said Gamya stale.
There was laughter coming from Gamya's phone. Without speaking, Cindekia withdrew from Gamya's room.
Cindekia was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief after exiting her superior room. He glanced at his watch. I hope he doesn't overtime anymore. Inner Cindekia.
***
After the business chat was over, Gamya continued to his next activity. Cindekia followed Gamya's steps to the front door of the lobby. Gamya's car was already welcoming them, an officer opened the passenger door for Gamya.
"You? Where is Mr Isman?" gamya asked sharply, as soon as he sat in his car and found that Cindekia was already sitting behind the wheel, not the usual driver driving her.
"Oh, Mr. Isman is on maternity leave, sir," replied Cindekia while moving the gears and stepping on the gas pedal.
"What?!"
"I mean his wife gave birth."
"Stop!"
"Father calm down, I will drive you safely," said Cindekia ignored Gamya's orders, he pressed the accelerator to increase the speed of the car he was driving.
"Do you think I can accept you driving me?"
"Do you have a problem with gender equality?"
"Miss Kia, you've only been working with me for two days and you dare to do something without my permission?"
"Sorry sir, then I ask permission from you now. In the future I will look at it better. Please help," Cindekia said with seriousness.
Gamya was out of words. This lady? Did Damar have a personal grudge against me to send this woman to me?
Gamya decided to stop the debate. He must arrive safely and on time.
Cindekia drove the car smoothly on the handle. But when I got home, the clothes were filled with cars.
Cindekia took a deep breath in relieving her nervousness to rewind her car. Actually, he is not very good at driving cars.
Chequek..
Gamya opened the door. "Moving! I'll drive."
"No sir, I'm just. If you're driving later you'll fire Mr. Isman."
"Are you out of your mind? of course the person I fired was you!" gamya exclaimed, he wasn't kidding.
"What's? Then I'll drive sir." Cindekia closed the door again, and immediately pulled back her car.
Bruck...
The back of the car that Cindekia was driving hit the front of the car passing behind her.
Gamya again opened the door and shook his head which could be interpreted as telling Cindekia to come out immediately and solve the problem he made.
duh!
Cindekia got down and went to see the car she hit. An officer came to mediate between them.
Gamya drove his car and left Cindekia, as soon as the car behind him gave way.
"Sorry sir, I will take responsibility. Do you want to go to the workshop now?" ask Cindekia to the driver of the car she hit.
"Is that your boyfriend who just left you?"
"Not Sir, he's my Boss." Cindekia pulled out her business card, "this is my business card. I'll compensate you for your car repair costs."
The father did not take the business card that Cindekia offered. "All right! we're going to the workshop now."
Cindekia thought for a moment. "No, thank you, I took a motorcycle ride after you."
"You think I'm gonna believe you're not gonna run away?"
"Yes?" Cindekia pulled out her identity card. "So you take my identity card."
"hm"
And the two sides agreed to go annoyed with each other's way.
While Cindekia was still in the workshop and completed the upfront payment. Gamya has arrived at his office. His phone reads to let him know there's an incoming message. Gamya smiled cynically reading the credit card transaction notification on her phone.
"He used my card to solve the problem he was making" Gamya.
***
Cindekia finally arrived at her desk which was probably her last day sitting in her chair right now. Cindekia limp thought about how her fate would be. He has not yet found a new job.
"My husband's candidate is inside?" The sound of Ganeeta's voice asked, adding to the warmth of Cindekia's life.
"Yes, there may be," Cindekia replied. He also doesn't know Gamya has arrived in his room.
But...., why does her fiance come every day?
"mmm... " Ganeeta doesn't go straight into Gamya's room. He takes Cindekia's phone and contacts Gamya.
The reason he came was because Gamya did not pick up his call.
"Hallo, honey, it's me, I'm in your office" Ganeeta said after the call was connected.
"When will jau return to your country?!" gamya Syndicate.
"Yes I miss you too." Ganeeta smiled cynically looking at Cindekia who also looked towards him, "I would love to eat strawberry cake, but I forgot to buy it. I see your secretary isn't busy anymore."
"Give him this phone!" gamya Balas.
Ganeeta gives Cindekia's phone with a triumphant smile. While Cindekia picked it up with slow movements. She could already guess her boss would order her to buy the strawberry cake that Ganeeta meant.
Ganeeta immediately entered Gamya's room, preparing to teach his brother a lesson.
"Do I have to come and drag you?!" ganeeta.
"I don't need to buy new clothes" Gamya said without turning to Ganeeta.
"Hey of course you should, you'll be there to give me flowers. We should wear matching clothes!" ganeeta.
"Don't be childish."
"Here you go, I'll drag you down." Ganeeta dropped his body on the sofa. He saw the book on the table, and smiled.
"He read it," Ganeeta muttered in his book. He gave a cute barrier like this.
"Don't come here too often" said Gamya coldly.
"I won't come to you if you answer my phone."
"Then don't call me."
"What's? You're this."
Ganeeta annoyedly stood up from his seat and came to Gamya who was working with his laptop. Ganeeta stands behind Gamya and twists Gamya's head.
"Ahhkp. Release!" exclaiming Gamya tried to release Ganeeta's hand.
"No, you must be taught a lesson!" reply Ganeeta does not want to lose.
Gamya randomizes Ganeeta's hair, so Ganeeta stops trying to break her neck.
"Ahh stop! You know how long I've been in the salon for this hair?!"
Ganeeta further strengthened his strength.
Chequek...
The sound of the door stopped the movement of the two brothers. They looked towards the door.
Ah did I go in at the wrong time. Inner Cindekia.
"Sorry, please continue. I came out again" said Cindekia who was holding a box of cookies and drinks.
Ganeeta let go of his hand. "Come in! Sorry for making your eyes look at our mess" said Ganeeta, smiling cynically.
Cindekia went in and put the cake and drinks on the table. Followed by Ganeeta. He opened the cake that Cindekia had bought.
"Cream cheese? why did you buy that cream?" ask Ganeeta, "i don't like cheese."
Mr Gamya who asked for it...., he intentionally huh ? Inner Cindekia.
"I'm sorry, Miss. I didn't hear it very well. I bought it because it looks beautiful. Beautiful women usually like something that is also beautiful, again forgive me..," pinta Cindekia.
"What did you say?"
"I bought this one because it was remembered by Miss's beauty."
Ganeeta nodded. "The cake is beautiful. But I don't like cheese."
"Then I'll buy another new cake."
"No need, you must be tired. Beautiful and gentle women like me can't see anyone else in distress" Ganeeta said.
"But Miss, I'm so bad."
"It's okay, we'll both go."
"really?" ask Cindekia with sparkling eyes to make sure. Can I go home soon?
Ganeeta nodded. Why does he look so happy?
"Then have a good time. Hope your journey is both smooth."
While Gamya at his desk looked strangely at the two women who were talking in front of him. Do they look familiar? Women are hard to predict.