
A man in a suit stands in front of his company's glass wall with a cigarette tucked in between his fingers. His eyes continued to be fixed on the highway under the skyscraper. But in reality, the man is not enjoying the hustle and bustle of Moscow, Russia in front of him, but he is daydreaming with the contents of his mind that continues to dominate him for years. The mind is always fixed on one person who until now he has not known his existence.
The loud ringing of the cell phone managed to resuscitate the man from his daydream. He turned his head towards the source of the sound that was right on his desk. With no interest, he walked up to his desk occasionally smoking his cigarette.
His eyes immediately sparkled when he saw the name on his phone screen. The name of the man who deliberately gave special work for him. Quickly the man turned off his cigarette butts, then he grabbed his cell phone in the hope that his men called him with good news that he had been waiting for.
"Hows it? Have you found it?" Without further ado, the man immediately said what he wanted to say.
📞 : "Sorry sir. Me and the others still can't find Miss's whereabouts." The words of a man over there must be the most disappointing thing for Zico. Men who keep trying to find the woman who has stolen his heart since the first time they met.
All Zico's efforts have been made just to find the whereabouts of the woman. Unfortunately, his efforts did not produce any results at all.
If asked Zico frustrated? Sure oes. How not, even though he is arguably a great person who can easily find all the information about his enemy, this time he could not find the slightest information about the woman even his name was Zico until now did not know, the woman was really very great for Zico. And maybe this is the main cause of Zico's business not to produce results at all because other than Zico did not know his name, he said, he also did not have a photo of the woman who of course his men also did not have it. They were told only by Zico. And compared to Zico, Zico's men are more frustrated than him.
Zico now seemed to be sighing harshly, what other way he would look for the woman of his tribe.
"Yes, continue your search. Tell me if one of you finds a woman whose characteristics are the same as I mentioned before," said Zico still warning his men.
📞 : "Okay sir, do it."
The answer from the men there became the end of their conversation.
Zico throws his phone rough on his desk while he sits his body in his big chair. He leaned his body with both hands covering his face. I want it to feel Zico crying right now because he has to hold a longing that never met. But unfortunately, Zico had to maintain his image so that his intention was undo.
As Zico was lamenting his fate, the sound of a knock on the door shifted his attestation.
Without the slightest spirit Zico shouted, "Come in!"
Not long after a man who is a friend of Zico who doubles as a secretary entered the room.
Just entered, the secretary who has the name Kris knows if the boss is not excited in the least. And he knows very well the main trigger of his boss like this if not...
"What's still thinking about that woman 5 years ago?" kris asked when he was sitting opposite Zico. Kris knows about the woman who is currently still in search because Zico often confides in him.
Zico did not answer the question from Kris earlier because without answering it he was very sure if the friend already knew the answer. He chose to pull the document file brought by Kris earlier for him to check and he signed it.
Zico stopped his hand and glanced at Kris.
"I'm not waiting for him but I'm trying to find him" Zico replied as he moved his hand back.
"trying searching? You mean your men are looking for him? Free. They can't find him. How can they find him, and they just don't know his name and what his face looks like. Only you tell her characteristics. And those characteristics can change over time which will make it harder for them to find him," said Kris who also dizzy with Zico's love problems. It hasn't started this complicated, so what about when Zico and the girl meet?
An irritated Zico slammed his questioner violently with a sharp gaze fixed on Kris.
"As far as you're concerned, I should stop all my men from looking for him, right? I won't!" said Zico who already has a determination. For decades he will still be looking for his heart.
"But think of your men too. They will also be frustrated if required to find someone they just do not know his identity. Humans in this world are not only one or two people who we can easily find even without using the slightest identity. But on this earth there are thousands of humans who may have the same characteristics you mentioned for your men," Kris replied filled with emphasis.
Zico looks rubbed his face violently to relieve his emotions that had been provoked by Kris's remark that told him to stop his search.
"So I have to how, Kris? I don't know her name, I don't know her home address, and I don't have any pictures of her either. I don't know anything about him, Chris. I only know his features and his face only I know. His face was clearly on my mind, Kris. I can't photocopy her face through my brain to spread a photo of her to everyone in the world who wants to help me. I can't, Chris. I should how?" Said Zico while pointing his own head, as if he showed Kris if the face of his heart adoration is always stored in his memory.
"I'm actually tired, too, but I don't want to give up, Kris. She was my first love, Chris. I can't just forget it" Zico continued.
Kris who saw the face full of despair on Zico's face, he felt pity. Until one idea pops up in his smart brain.
"I have an idea." Zico frowned.
"Look, if you really don't want to give up, then the only way for your efforts to come to fruition soon, you have to go down directly to find the woman because only you know her face. So automatically it is easier to meet if you yourself are looking," said Kris catapulted his idea.
Zico who heard this was suddenly his hands pounding the table so strongly that it made Kris surprised instead of playing. Kris wanted to protest to Zico, but unfortunately he said it when Zico's voice was heard first.
"Why did your idea just come up now? But it's okay. I thank you for your idea. I will soon be back in Indonesia. Office business here I leave it to you now," he said who had no thoughts the same as the idea that Kris had said earlier. Understandably he was a few years ago preoccupied with his campus activities, office affairs and mental healing process. So he didn't think like that.
After saying his words earlier, without warning, Zico stepped out of his study leaving Kris shouting, "Heyyy! Not now you are back in your country! Back back! You still have a meeting today! Ziko!"
Shouts for the sake of screams from Kris was not ignored in the least by Zico. The man kept walking until he came out of his study. Of course Kris chased, but unfortunately Zico deliberately locked himself from the outside.
"Damn it!" kris's obvious curse failed to stop Zico from leaving his own office. So inevitably, Kris can only resign. And instead of him spending his energy just yelling to try to stop Zico, he, it is better to find a spare key from Zico's workspace and immediately look for reasons that he will give to clients of the company later.