Nisa For Abi
The light hit the eyes
"Go home. Tomorrow, start working well. See you." said Abi, without looking at Nisa at all.
Nisa pursed her forehead, swept her lips and thought hard, what is it with her future boss. But, seeing Abi's response, he became reluctant to ask too many questions. He came out, after saying goodbye to Abi and only in reply nods.
"Any," Nisa's bell, closing the door to the room.
"Who's weird?" Suddenly appeared from his room. Makes Nisa flinch in shock.
"Gosh," elus in the chest. "Sorry, Mom. Excuse me first." said the favor.
Nisa moved away limped, holding her still sore leg. Dita silently watched the girl, especially in her shoe section. He understood very well, with the new shoes he bought.
"Sir, don't you want to go home yet?" tanya Dita, approached Abi who returned to focus on his laptop.
"You know, it feels like I'm really lazy to go home today" replied Abi, indeed very lazy presumably. Although, he himself was so tired of the myriad of jobs that existed.
"Mama Boss, piss off again?" dita. Abi did not answer, just leaned back in his swivel chair, and closed his eyes tightly. Just answer all of Dita's questions to her.
Dita, again just sighed and departed back into her room. Do some of the tasks he will do at home. But he was hard to get home, before the boss went home with him.
"Haish, troublesome." grumbled, then went back into Abi's room.
He sat on the couch, opened his laptop and began to refocus on data. Accompanying Abi, who seems to be sleeping so comfortably in her chair. He looked at her every now and then, again admiring the figure that He had been with her for more than five years.
In fact, he was the one who always drove Abi to a psychiatrist, and underwent treatment for his depression.
"Handsome, mapan. Tall, sharp eyes though cold. His smile, sweet, and charming though very rarely he showed." amazed him. Although not infrequently, Abi made him so upset and his emotions blindly.
It's getting dark. Dita is still faithfully waiting there. Abi started to squirm, opening his eyes even though it was still so heavy.
"Gga have the heart, leave you alone" he replied flatly.
"I'm not a kid, you always have to keep an eye on.
" But if there's anything, I'm the first person you call." looked at Dita, cynical.
" yes, yes. Yasudah, let's go home. Later people can misunderstand, find both of us in one room, "Abi timpal.
He put on his suit, then walked out with the secretary behind him. The office was deserted, a sign that the day had begun at night.
" Sir, it's night."
" Yes, you know. Why?"
" Sir, want to drive tonight? "
" It's still bright, Dita. Not too late."
"Yaaaa, okay. Happy driving, hopefully safe until the destination." replied Dita. He got into his own car and drove home ahead of Abi.
Followed Abi. He got into his car, and started driving at high speed. The journey feels empty. Not too dense as usual. Abi was silent, with no music, no friends chatting a single time. And even without a call from her mother.
It's getting dark. Abi's speed was reduced, and the gaze tried to focus forward for the highway. But without being able to avoid it. Several times the car light from another direction, shooting right at his eyes.
Instantly, Abi fell silent and returned to sculpting. Her tears flowed without warning. His heart returned so sore, the shadow came back and disturbed him. He began to rouse, but tried to control himself even though it was so difficult. His breath goes up and down, as if it can no longer be controlled.
"Aaaaaaarrrgggghhh!" Abi squealed with all his might in his car.