My Scintillating
15 ~ That's it?

The atmosphere turned awkward between the two, very soon left together like this.

Mou's eyes scanned every corner of this room, a spacious room, elegant and luxurious.

"at the age of you who are fairly young, great also can lead a company of this size" said Mou spoke up.

"still learning too" replied Gemilang without looking at Mou.

"oh yes Gem, actually I'm here just as willing to give this" said Mou took out a brown map from her bag "this is the result of my study, but if for other Family and Identity Cards still in Bali".

"this isn't Papa Mou, enough".

"really?" tanya Mou assures "i plan to go home take it anyway".

"no need to go home" said Gemilang suddenly with a raised voice, Mou raised her eyebrows confused.

"i mean, next time hehe" said Gemilang rubbed his neck.

"yes, thank you so much Gem" said Mou staring Gemilang with a smile.

"sama-sama" somehow it feels like Gemilang is always hypnotized when Mou smiles, it feels so sweet her eyes narrow like a crescent moon that is so beautiful and pliable.

But as soon as possible Gemilang severed the deadly eye contact "ehmmm" he cleared his throat for a moment.

"The plan is that you will replace his personal secretary Ben" Gemilang explained.

"iya Ben said so".

Scintillating closed his eyes for a moment, had to talk let alone himself.

"you also already know Ben's girlfriend also works here" said Gemilang and Mou shook her head.

"you know the woman sitting right in front of my room"

"yes you know, the sexy ones right" said Mou innocently.

"sssttt" Scintillated and then laughed.

"why?" ask Mou not understand.

"he's Ben's girlfriend"

"the time? , but it's not like we're the same age" asked Mou felt wrong talking.

"he is older, people have been married" said Gemilang.

"what?!" Mou still gaped in disbelief.

"just relax his face" said Gemilang ruffled Mou's hair.

"Gemmm.." grumbled Mou tidying her hair.

"means she's dong's widow" asked Mou softly by Gemilang's ear.

Scintillating even wrong because it's "yes, the widow of one child" he replied.

"but not papa, the people mbaknya also beautiful sexy again" said Mou so innocent.

You are also beautiful and sexy.

he wanted to say something like that, but he still had shameless veins to take care of.

"in the future, you will talk a lot about work with him, he is good" Gemilang explained.

"have you worked together for a long time?" ask Mou again.

"five years is it".

Mou nodded understanding "long too yes" he said.

"iya Mou".

"Gem wants to ride to the bathroom dong" said Mou while putting her bag on the table.

"there" said Gemilang pointed at a door in the corner.

"just a moment" said Mou then stood tidying up her skimpy skirt.

Goddamnit!

"Gem" called Mou who had just come out of the bathroom, disperse the Scintillating daydream, she was not aware that Mou had returned.

"oh i - Iya Mou".

"have you had lunch?" asked Mou to sit back.

"it was the same with Ben"

Mou saw his watch that showed the lunch hour was running out "i just went home, Gem, it's going to end your lunch hour right".

"just relax Mou".

"no papa, I want lunch . . .laper" said Mou grinning her horse as she rubbed her flat stomach.

"want me to eat?" a brilliant word that makes Mou confused.

"Eh. . ." Repot once this man Inner Mou.

But their conversation was distracted by the sound of knocking on the door.

"in" said Gemilang.

"excuse me sir" said Yohan politely, followed by a beautiful woman with shoulder-length hair behind her.

"mother Laura of NC Group".

Mou immediately felt bad because of that, "Gem me first huh" he whispered then stepped away while smiling at Yohan and Laura.

"Sildering Lady" said Laura with as much teasing as possible which still sounded faint in the ear of Mou who was about to close the door hendle.

Mou just shook her head, why are so many women without pride just because of a Scintillating.

That is the man. . .

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Mou's current goal is his brother's house which is quite far from the Gemilang office, and of course he is with his driver who is always loyal to accompany him everywhere.

Mou stared blankly at the window of the car showing the bustling city of Jakarta, her daydreams returning to the sweet memories she had shared with Bara.

Once indeed he could never be far from the man, for Mou first was half his breath , a selfish and self-absorbed figure but remembering the attention Bara gave all this time makes Mou back hurt, especially Bara is always there for her who is alone.

The clear circle fell on his smooth cheeks, now he was completely alone.

Without his mama, without his papa, Unbarred are also his brothers who already have their own lives.

Her hand stretched out to wipe her tears, then tried to curl her lips sweetly.

"Non, is it okay?" asked the muscular man watching Mou from the rearview mirror.

"no papa kok Pak Ji, Mou's eyes flickering" said Mou again smiling.

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Suffice it to be a masalalu. . .

suffice it to be meaningful history in my life. . .

Semanis whatever memories we have knitted, but only bitter, taste that I feel. . .

Your sweetness is gone and bitterly changed, but all our memories , remain sweet for me to remember . . .just the wounds you left behind are so bitter.

(Mouresa Munaj)

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