Not Just a Promise

Not Just a Promise
Delay the Work First


Tian's funeral process went smoothly without the slightest disturbance. In addition to entertaining learning and teaching activities, the school also participated in the funeral process that day. He even told his students to come to worship.


As a mother, Tiana lost her son. But he tried to be sincere, knowing, if he continued to grieve and cry, wouldn't it be even more burdensome to Tian's departure.


The name Bastian Indra Wijaya bin Bagas Indra Wijaya on a tombstone that was stuck on top of the pusara whose land was still wet. The flower petals and bouquet of flowers seemed to fill it.


“I'm sorry, om, aunt.” Lirih Reyhan's.


Since last night, Reyhan had continued to apologize to old man Tian. Because he felt guilty about the motorcycle race and also himself who was late to bring Tian to the hospital.


“No, Rey. You know, even if not with you. Tian really likes wild races. Maybe this is his destiny, om and aunt have tried sincerely.”


Yeah, Reyhan knows that too. One of his best friend's hobbies is motor racing. It's just the wrong place.


After saying that, the two Tian elders left the burial area. It left Reyhan, Arman, Sara, Lusy and Nehta.


Plaque.


One hard slap landed perfectly on Nehta's cheek. Reyhan and Arman are surprised by this woman.


“This is all because of you Nehta. Tian died because of you.” Hardik Lusy's.


Deg.


“Cause of me?” Nehta's eyebrows clutched together, one hand touching Lusy's slap marks that felt very sore.


I don't know what facts are known by Lusy, but without listening to the details first, he has accused Nehta who is not. Nehta had no idea about Reyhan and Tian.


“I hate you, I hope your life will suffer. Even I pray that you also lose your loved ones.” Lusy's gleaming eyes and his wet cheeks made him look solemnly at Nehta.


Brugh.


Deliberately, Lusy passed Nehta. He left along with Sara who did not say a word at all.


Flashback off


“You still remember the same thing Lusy said back then, Rey?” Nehta asked without looking at her husband.


“Why?”


“What might I be going through right now is because of Lusy's obsolete remark. I lost both my parents. But until now, I didn't know what my mistake was. So that he cusses me to his side. Even accused me of being the Tian.” killer Nehta's tears had already slid, soaking her cheeks.


“Your parents' departure is not just because of Lusy's words, but it's their destiny. And you're not wrong either. Back again, this is Tian.”'s destiny Entertain Reyhan.


No. gabe. Not just to comfort Nehta, but the truth is like that. Nehta was innocent, but it was Reyhan and Tian who decided to do the race.


...*****...


In the morning, Nehta was already preparing with her work clothes. Today is his first day at Senoadji Group. But many times Reyhan told him to change his clothes with a more closed, even though the clothes he wore were polite.


Drrt... Drrt...


Nehta's phone vibrated, indicating there was an incoming message there.


Darling, are you working for Senoadji Group?


Who else if not Gibran, who dared to send a message with the call of love.


Ja. Here, I'm ready. Reply Nehta.


No need, I can go alone. If you're not busy, can you meet after I get home from work? There's something I want to say to you.


The message was sent, Gibran opened it. But there has been no reply from the man who has the status of his lover.


“You want to work or want to mgelenong?” Reyhan removed the lipstick on Nehta's lips, which had focused on her phone.


“Ih... My lipstick's falling apart Rey.” Pissed Nehta.


But Nehta did not have time to re-polish her lipstick, so she just tidied up the messy parts.


“Wait, Ta!”


“What else Rey?” Nehta was already very upset with Reyhan's behavior, but she fell silent when there was a new pair of shoes near the apartment door.


“People say, good shoes can take you to a good place too. Wear it. Consider it a gift from me for your new job.”


“Ck. Since when do you care about people? By the way, thanks.”


Nehta also wore the shoes without difficulty, because the size fits perfectly with his feet. The shoes also match his favorite color, white. And comfortable.


Like most married couples, Nehta kissed Reyhan's hand on the break. For some reason, there was a hint of warmth in his heart as Reyhan advised to be careful.


Reyhan and Nehta went by car to different places.


When entering the company Senoadji Group, Nehta did not have time to contact his two best friends. Being too focused on where and what to do.


“This is your table, miss.”


“Mr Sam, just call me Nehta.” Nehta whispered to Sam.


But the man was deaf, and ignored his words. So he still called her Miss.


“Here you as team leader three. Your teammates, there's Sherly, Darwin and Risma. For one more person, the HRD team is working to be complete like teams one and two.” Said Sam.


“Welcome, nu Nehta.” Say to the three in unison.


“Iya, call me Nehta.” Nehta smiled sweetly.


He did not know, how teams one and two looked at him with dislike gazes. Especially with Sam calling her miss, getting annoyed. Because they thought Nehta could work there only with insider frills.


They consider other teams as rivals, which is why the previous three team leaders resigned because of their actions.


“I excuse me.” Pamit Sam's.


“Thank you, Mr. Sam.”


After a pleasant introduction with his teammates, Nehta began to perform his duties as team leader. His work ran into some difficulties, as a design project planned by the previous team leader was hanging.


“It's lunch time. Let's eat first!” Bring Nehta.


But his call sounded strange in the ears of the employees there. Moreover, the three coworkers continue to lower their heads, they are afraid of being reprimanded by team leader one or team leader two.


“Why?” Nehta felt strange alone.


“I-it's mom, ka-we're not hungry, yes not hungry yet.our job is also a lot.” Risma.


“You know? Resisting hunger can make us stressed, anxious and messy mood. Due to hormonal changes and imbalanced metabolism. Delay the work first, we can continue it after eating. Come!” Nehta pulls Risma's arm and Sherly's.