
"Dongmin, 2 weeks Hyemin is taking you on vacation in Indonesia." Said the aunt suddenly, and was very surprising to Dongmin. Dongmin did not understand, why the noona he used to call like that suddenly invited him to take a vacation and even out of the country."Why is it so dumb?"
"Ahh, not mom. But why did noona suddenly take me on vacation?"
"Actually a few days ago, I told her that you've been looking weird lately. You become often daydreaming, often unfocused and seem restless. Mom became worried, and it also happened to be another 2 weeks Hyemin had a job to Indonesia. So he wants to invite you along just for refreshing. Let your mind be fresher, and it doesn't look weird anymore."
"This mother, I'm just thinking a lot."
"Take a few days off, and go with your number. He'll be so happy."
"What about noona and Baekhyeon's mother?"
"Your number still has one month left to go to Paris. You take it easy."
"Well mother, I'll try to apply for a leave of absence for a few days on vacation."
"Then I'll tell Hyemin, you agree."
Dongmin did not know whether his decision was correct or not, all Dongmin knew was that he needed a vacation to relieve his fatigue. And, the one thing he was hiding was his intention of looking for his soulmate. Someone who's been making him look like that crazy person. Someone who had really made him almost frustrated because of a deep longing. "Will I find you on this occasion?"
Meanwhile, in Indonesia, Fisya was very busy in his work. Managing major events to be held by Boutik MAH.
"Today I have an appointment with the boss for lunch together."
"Then you come with me."
"Why sir? Wouldn't I be able to go back to the store if I had a lunch break?"
"Don't you like to eat with me?"
"Eh, don't dislike it either, sir. But if I come, I will even interfere with the meeting time of the same father, boss."
"Don't you feel like we're getting any closer these days?"
"Eh, you mean sir?"
"Sorry Mr. Marcel the car is ready, and we can go to the boutique now." Suddenly Pak Jaya came and broke the awkwardness between Mr. Marcel and Fisya.
"All right, then we're breaking up now."
There was only silence on their way to the boutique, the heavy sound of the car did not make them to flinch from this silence.
"Sorry sir, do we need to go somewhere first?"
"Yes sir, I need to buy flowers for my mama."
Fisya just kept quiet did not respond to the words of Mr. Marcel at all. Fisya still feels awkward with Mr. Marcel, he feels that Mr. Marcel put feelings towards him. While in his heart, Fisya only thought of one name that is Dongmin aka Mr. Cha. Someone who has been filling his heart for a long time, someone he longed for. Does someone like me miss someone who is not me? Such is the sentence that goes round and round every day in Fisya's mind, even he will try to remove the sentence by working busy himself even on weekends though.
"Sorry sir, I want to help others first."
"Yes please."
Tap, tap, tap.
"Of all, is there something I miss the same?"
"Hai Fisya, not really. Hehe." Answer one of the officers.
"Yahh, so sad for Dedek Fisya. Hicks,"
"What a hell, what a drama." Sari's reply suddenly came from the direction of the assistant's office.
"Mbak Sari, I've come. Poor work dong!?"
"Hehe, not dong. This is his intention to help prepare for the event later. But by the way, Ma'am Nela was not seen from earlier. And again mbak-mbak all is not now time for lunch, why is it still in here all the hell?"
"Well, too long ago ya not horrified this chatty asked at length like a gini." Ledek Nela who suddenly swerved Fisya from behind.
"Hi Ma'am Nela, good afternoon!"
"Udah do not be spoiled, but help the Sari to check the event equipment later."
"Every boss. Let's Sari ma'am we cap cus. Let the spit be done. Uh, but you're all at lunch yet? If you have not quickly rest first is mbak-mbak, ishomanya activities also do not forget dong. Let's concentrate on the job."
"Yes chatty, we're the answer to don't worry okay."
"No delay can continue to dong mbak, and even become a habit. Bad habits cannot be kept in mind. It'll be bad for us."
"Yes the teacher's mother, we're ishoma now. So the teacher can continue to work with Sari huh!?"
"Sari's mother ishoma?"
"Udah dong, yuk ah we first check the equipment needed for the event later."
"okay."
More and more people love Fisya, because of his hard work because of his cleverness and because he is a diligent and supple child. Fisya has many advantages that make it can be liked by many people including Mr. Marcel.
"How do you do Cel?"
"Good ma. Very smooth even though sometimes there are small pebbles that hamper."
"What about Fisy?"
"Fishly? He is smart, easy to understand his new job and very diligent."(Smile)
"But mama needs him too, Cel. You've hired him long enough, and it's also time you find a new scheduler. Let Fisya go back to the boutique. Mama needs 3 assistants."
"Why aren't you looking for a new assistant? If I find a new secretary in a long time to explain the work."
"Marcel, you can find an experienced one. Why is it so hard."
"No trouble, ma, but I..."
"Don't you like her?"
"A, what?(Merona) Mama said what the hell?"
"Marcel you never know the cooperation of mama people all this time. Usually it hasn't been a month or so that you've returned and now you don't even take him off."
"Mama's talking slowly dong!"
"So you really like him?"
"Well, I didn't answer that. This mama, the melanin on the cake of her voice."
"Your pink face says it all knows."
"M, face? The pink? What the hell is mama. Name his son's face as a guava."
"Mistake your face red like that. Are you ashamed or what?"
"Mom don't misunderstand dong, I just love working with him. He was a very diligent person, pinter again cepet learning. So we're connecting together."
"Oh that's it, but mama smelled the smell of people who are so pure?!"