Mystery of Teen Love
Fatiguing Day

After a long journey, Salsa finally arrived and entered the house. It turns out that there is only Zia with a woman maybe her age is older than Salsa like she is a baby sister seen from her clothes. Salsa approached the woman who was accompanying Zia to play.

"Sorry to whom?"

"Eh non, introduce me Lisa, baby sister non Zia," she reached out and was reached by Salsa.

"Oh yes, if it's the same aunt where is it?"

"Oh that, they've returned abroad non, he said there was a sudden business there."

"Oh yes already," he said cuek, it's common for Haris and aunty Maria to often leave without telling first.

Salsa also approached Zia who was engrossed in playing Barbie dolls.

"Dear Zia, have you eaten?"

"Already ate, Zia had been fed was bribed with bi Lisa," he replied, continuing to play Barbie doll.

"Oh yes already, then ateu to the top first yes shower. Zia can't be naughty, huh,"

"Okay ateu,"

Salsa looked towards Lisa, nodded her head with a smile and passed towards her room.

Really tired today, even though he has not worked but it feels very tired maybe because of the delay in the taxi.

Salsa also laid himself on a bed that was quite spacious. Not long after Salsa's phone rang. Salsa was shocked because her voice was so loud. He immediately took his phone saw a name on the screen of the phone "Edgar skinny."

Instantly, the look of a tired face changed decorated with a fluffy smile. Salsa leaned her body on the side of the bed. Video call from her boyfriend.

"Hallo honey,"

"Yes Ed, where are you? I just called you when I wasn't picked up?" His mouth was upset.

"Sorry honey, I've been busy all day. Not to mention this morning I faced thousands of karwayan."

"Why, baby? You even though you continue to work must still take care of your health."

Edgar smiled," Yes, it's okay just a little problem, baby. Honey why are you wearing such clothes? Do you want to work?"

"Thank God, baby, I was so worried about you. You didn't bother me all day" he said with a pouting face.

"I'm fine honey, I'm fine. Hey answer me first, why are you dressed like that?"

"Ah this is yes, I'm out applying for a job baby,"

"But you're pretty honey, next time don't dress up like that. I don't want you to be seen by another guy!"

"Hey young master Edgar Atmaja, are you jealous?"

"Considered you? Do I look jealous honey?"

"Yes because it looks so good" he said, sticking out his tongue.

"Well, honey you don't tease me,"

"Eh who's teasing you, you're talking about me*um!"

"Awas you honey, I'll reply!"

"I'm not afraid of weeee.." she said.

"Honey is already yes I will connect again. I have a meeting this afternoon, maybe I'll go home tonight so don't worry about me, yeah,"

"Okay, dear, the spirit of work."

The smile on Edgar's face showed that he was very happy. The video call connection was also cut off. Salsa put her phone back down and headed for the bathroom.

***

Flasback a few hours ago.

That morning Edgar had arrived at the company he was going to run. When Edgar entered the company, many women who swarmed to welcome the arrival of Edgar Atmaja, the sole heir to a well-known company in Indonesia.

They were gossiping about each other because the chief director of this company was much younger than he expected. A handsome young man, has a tall body and sispex. The dreams of all women.

Security in this company is quite tight, many are guarded by hundreds of Edgar's men. Edgar walked into the elevator towards the fifth floor, as the elevator doors opened and a middle-aged man was waiting for him there.

"Sure you've come?"

"Yes well," he paused, he glanced at a clock coiled in his hand. " I'm sorry, I'm a little late,"

"Is it a little late? Hey my son, remember a leader shouldn't be late or corrupt in time. Even if you're my son, just be a showman to the employees at this company, that you deserve to be a leader in this company."

"Good, remember don't repeat what was judged wrong. Before you go to work, I need to know how far you can go. So do all these files, then,"

Instantly Edgar's gaze turned to the piles of stacked paper.

"This much yeah? Is it not wrong?" Tanya scrunched her forehead.

"Yes, that's what you have to do. I'll give you one day, you'll have to do it right."

Edgar sighed, grumbling inwardly.

Siaall. Why also bokap tell me to fill all the files. He murmured in his heart.

Edgar continued to grumble inwardly, cursing at his own father. He walked up to the pile of paper and picked it up. He immediately sat down and began to fill in each of the papers. Even he was supervised by a secretary of trust Mr. Erwan.

Maybe only fifty pieces of paper that he had filled, but it seemed like there were still hundreds of sheets that were piled up on the table. Before long Edgar's stomach began to rumble. He was very hungry and then stood up to want to eat lunch at a restaurant near this company. But his steps came to a halt as his hand was held back by someone.

"Sorry sir, you can't go,"

Instantly Edgar turned his body staring dislike at the secretary.

"Why indeed? Do you want me to starve here?"

"Sorry sir, keep talking to you, you're in the company right now."

"Yes I know that too but I'm hungry, later if I don't eat . I could faint because of that pile of papers."

"Let the waiter take the master, you simply complete the task of Mr. Erwan."

Edgar snorted annoyed at last with a heavy heart forced his step back to sit on the chair and began to work on the pile of paper while continuing to grumble.

The secretary who was next to him held back laughter at the look of an annoyed face that was clearly visible on Edgar's face.

Until the afternoon arrived, there was still half the paper that had not been completed. Edgar remembered that he had not told his girlfriend all day. He took his cell phone and was again held by the damn secretary.

Until the secretary finally let Edgar call Salsa.

Flasback off

***

After finishing the bath, Salsa called her parents after a long time without telling her parents. The phone is connected.

"Hallo," Meila's voice over there.

"Yes hello ma'am,"

"Salsa my son, how are you?I miss you so much, why don't you tell me?"

Questions were raised from Meila's mother. When Salsa shed her tears, she missed her mother.

"Excuse Salsa bu, Salsa does not mean not to give the same news mother. However," at once his voice hung up there was a sobbing.

"She understood, son, it's okay. Most importantly you're fine there, take care of your health, don't forget to eat a lot."

"Yes ma'am thank you, Salsa dear mother."

"Son, are you crying?"

Instantaneous silence.

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

"A-a-I'm fine ma'am. I don't have to worry."

"Thank God, I'm glad to hear that."

"Yes ma'am, how's dad doing?"

"Dad you're okay, son, you don't have to worry."

"Thank God mom, oh yes mom, I was accepted to work in a well-known company in Indonesia. You know Astra International?"

"Thank God, my dear, my mother is glad to hear it. You must work hard, son, I will always support you."

"Yes mom, thank you. Then I'm going to Zia first."

"Yes, be careful there, yeah,"

"Yes ma'am."

Instantly the phone is turned off and Salsa passes to the living room where Zia is still playing with her baby sister.