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S2. Five

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Is there time? Yuk's meeting?

Nolan quickly deleted the message. What the fuck sent Caca a message like that?

I'm kangen—

“Sh-it!!” Nolan swore loudly to himself, then erased his overly low typing. Caca has a lover, so how could he send such a message to someone who has had a lover? It doesn't make sense.

He watched his dimly lit phone screen, thinking of a sentence suitable for him to send to Caca. Then, his fingers again busy on the keyboard of his cellphone because he re-typed something.

Guys aren't angry, are you? Sorry to make you uncomfortable, just now.

A little hesitant, but what's wrong with apologizing for the start of making friends with Caca again?

Send.

And that message got two gray ticks. Nolan checked the history of WhatsApp Caca, last seen ten minutes ago. And Nolan chose to sleep. She won't get a reply from Caca tonight, but she hopes Caca will see and reply whenever she gets her hands on her, and Nolan will be willing to wait.

***

Nolan's eyes looked so angry. Dharma was able to catch such a strange gelagat from Nolan's body gestures. This is only the first time Dharma has seen such a Nolan. Not focused, and looks confused.

“Are you having any problems?” tanya Dharma interrupted Nolan who was signing autographs on some files that had not stopped appearing since this morning. Even the middle finger is like a blister because it is too long and holds too much ballpoint to make a graffiti image like a hot worm on paper.

“Nothing.” lie Nolan who again can be caught easily by Dharma. The old man was good at reading the look on his boss' face, a long time ago.

“Focus on your work. You have to keep working professionally. Do not let you make a mistake and end up crying regret for lost turnover—”

“Iya,” Nolan said in a low voice that was completely powerless. “I know.” continued Nolan, then remembered on one of the projects he was designing for cosmetic products in Earth Beauty.

“Then, how to submit a proposal to the artist? Did it all work?”

Dharma gave a shitty concrete report. “Looks, marketing team in trouble.”

Instantly Nolan stopped his activity, raising his gaze to highlight the Dharma's eyes in order to demand an explanation. “What does it mean?”

“The advertising and marketing team submitted two proposals to two different artists ” explained Dharma to Nolan who now rests himself on the back of the chair, putting together both palms to rest his chin.

“Tyra, and who?”

“Kyle.” said the old man gave the information Nolan needed, because he did not know about this at all. And Nolan has to take a stand for this.

“Actually the problem is not on our side, because the team already wrote the terms on the agreement letter when sending a sample pruduk on them.”

Nolan still silently watched. But then the curiosity came back.

“What terms?”

“Tim gave two months for the two artists to make their decision. And who's fast he got.”

“Then?”

“Kyle is the first artist to confirm the agreement on the proposal submitted by our side. But, Tyra did not accept under the pretext of making her beautiful face which incidentally is a valuable asset as a trial material of our products. He also made fun of our product is a cheap product.”

Nolan nodded in understanding the matter like this. For him, problems like this will definitely end up at the green table, and the pretentious artist feels at the game will demand a penalty on his company.

“Arogan once the artist was.” he said honestly. Nolan was never willing to fool himself by saying another one is in the heart. He is not a hypocrite. “So, we will face the law again?”

Dharma. “Leader devision marketing is working on something so that this problem does not reach the legal shutter.”

“Treating what?” nolan asked curiously while tilting his head with eyebrows and a frown.

“I also don't know. But the leader can be trusted. He is great at making decisions and strategies.”

Nolan nodded in understanding. “I'll promote a post for him.”

And Dharma just nodded in agreement with his Boss' proposal.

***

“Money thinning cuy. Do not be too wasteful mid-month like this.” murmured, looking at the contents of the wallet that yesterday he just filled with sheets of hundreds of thousands as much as five, he said, which is now two lives without him knowing the details of its use clearly. Then plus fifty-thousand-one pieces, and the others, two-thousand pieces and make the wallet feel thick.

Caca sighed. Living in the capital city requires hard struggle.

The bus he was about to board had stopped at the stop, leaving Caca to run after him before the bus left him.

After finding a seat with breath still panting, Caca reached into his sling bag pocket. Intend to send a notification message to Louis if he wants to go out for a while to buy kitchen necessities.

Since last night he was lazy to check messages. Just take a call from Louis, then put her down again without interest. And now might be the time to look through whatever he receives in his WhatsApp inbox. One number was his concern at this moment.

0813210000XX: You guys aren't angry are you? Sorry to make you uncomfortable, just now.

The message was sent by Nolan last night. Caca guessed, he must have slept too well last night so that his ears are very sensitive to the sounds can not hear the phone is quite loud vibration level.

Caca's palms became wet. He shook when he was about to delete the message. But his heart refused to delete and wanted to reply to the message. His heart was pounding like it had just fallen in love. And, he mutukan hesitantly to press the replay board.

Should he pretend not to recognize her?

Ah that sounds naive. But if he answered just like that, he was sure that Nolan would get bigger and not know himself.

You who?

Caca replied that way. Unhesitatingly. Let's just say he doesn't know a new number without that name.

Shortly after, a reply went to his phone.

“Cepet really response?” murmuring Caca in the heart.

0813210000XX: I'm Nolan, Ca.

Caca's fingers are getting shaky. Is this what it feels like for people who are trying to lie? Or is it just Caca who is too nervous?

Oh, you still have my number?

Without further ado Caca guessed. He lazy to make his fingers tired of writing and waste time just for a lie.

It's not okay. Just relax.

Nolan Typing ...

Caca was holding back a laugh. Why Nolan was so quick to reply to his message. Like he was waiting for himself.

0812310000XX: Okay if it's okay.

Nolan Typing ...

0813210000XX: Where are you now?

Caca widened his eyeballs. He did not know why Nolan wanted to know his current whereabouts.

There's more need outside. Buy kitchen necessities.

Nolan Typing ...

0813210000XX: Share lock

No. gabe. Caca doesn't want to play behind Louis. He only needed to ignore Nolan's message, then block this number from being able to contact him anymore. But before he managed to suppress the word block, a message back he received.

0813210000XX: There's something I want to talk about.

And Caca can no longer dodge. He also could not escape again. Caca shared the location of his destination, and without waiting for a second changed Nolan had seen it.

Alright. He just needs to strengthen his heart and and his feelings for Louis, then confirms to Nolan at his meeting this time if he already has Louis and is getting married soon. Yeah, it should be like that enough to make Nolan realize that he no longer appears in his life, right? []

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