NOT Second Lead

NOT Second Lead
Pain in the heart


"I'm sorry, I'm going to the toilet first" she said, standing up. He could no longer hold it. The feeling of being wasted was real to the point of making his body tremble. Fortunately, his friends were busy with their own topics. They also look happy with their new friends


"OK, need some company?" tanya Winta is friendly.


"That's all, Win. Later if I'm long, you go straight back to the cubicle only," reject Rihana with the voice he made as usual as possible.


"Okay, okay."


"Heart," thimbre Puspa.


"Yes." Yeah."


After nodding her head, Rihana accelerated her difficult and heavy footsteps.


His body shook violently. The cold sweat had completely soaked his back.


He's got to get to the toilet before it all blows up here.


Finally we arrived at the toilet. Fortunately, there was still an empty space. Soon Rihana entered and let her tears rush down. He held back his sobbing as he still heard the sound of people talking outside.


Wh why?


Why did that guy throw me and mom?


So mean.


Wicked!


His heart continued to condemn the irresponsible man who turned out to be the owner of the company where he worked.


The paper still exists.


At first Rihana thought that the name writing was just his mother's essay. There is a real existence.


His father was no ordinary rich man. Even a conglomerate that does not require his son to work to meet his needs. But in fact he had to live with his mother from childhood. Fortunately, good destiny brought them to meet the mother of the home who lightened the burden of her mother and loved her after her mother left. Now destiny brought him to be a worker in one of his papa companies.


Everyone could see how proud his father was so happy with his beloved family. But no one knows if the person who is highly respected and adored this puja left the other life abandoned and untouched by it.


Rihana can't possibly get out of this job. He has been contracted and must pay a considerable penalty if he is determined to resign. Also imagine the difficulties of the mother of the home and her adoptive sister in the corner of her eyes. He might not be able to get a job with a salary as high as this in the near future Rihana know, there is no way out for him. He had to survive here. Even though he hates her so much. He really hated fate that was joking around with him.


Not surprisingly, returning to the capital even makes it easier for him to meet with his mother.


Rihana's tears were flowing more and more. Rihana closed her mulit hard so that the sound of filling her did not come out. His heart was wounded and grievous. This truth is very painful.


Now Rihana has come out of the toilet after almost half an hour of mourning. He was also standing in front of the glass. He pura did not see there was one or two employees who noticed him.


Rihana rubbed her face with tap water.


"Here, just take it."


A small packet of plastic tissue was stretched out in front of her as she was about to reach into her skirt pocket to retrieve the tissue.


"Thank you" he said a little embarrassed because the employee knew how he was doing. But his face seemed to understand.


"In the boss's temper, huh? Being a new kid here is a bit stressful. But don't take it too hard" the beautiful officer advised with his sweet smile.


The employee misunderstood, but Rihana would not correct him.


Rihana just smiled while wiping away the point of water on her face.


"Now, use this, so that his eyes do not look swollen," he said again while removing drugs or vitamins(?) eye drops and rubs at him.


"Thank you, brother," he replied. She is grateful to have met so many good people today.


"My name is Daiva" he said after receiving back the used drops.


"I'm Rihana, brother."


"Nih, the more his face," he said, stalling the powder again removed from the small cosmetic bag he was carrying.


"Do not, sis," refused Rihana added sungkan.


"Pake aja's. It's also the same refill the sponge I just bought last night," his smile while cramming a small box containing a refill powder brand that is quite famous and certainly expensive and sponge that is still sealed in the plastic into his hands.


Rihana. But it was also true what the beautiful clerk said in front of him. Winta and Puspa will definitely ask a lot if they see it later.


"Already, yes, I came out first," she said as she walked away before Rihana could respond.


"Sister Daiva," called Rihana making the beautiful officer turn his head still with a face full of smiles.


"Thank you a lot."


"Same," he said as he waved his hand before stepping out.


Rihana was so moved that she could not say any more words to express her gratitude. Moreover, he was slumping himself here. Getting this kind of kindness made her wound a little treatable.


Many people have no blood relation to him but are always good.


Iskandardinata Council. I don't need you. I'm not asking for your money by begging. But I work, his mind screams as if comforting and adding to the strength of his heart.


But the suffering continues. When Rihana was waiting for the employee-only elevator with several other employees, the elevator doors of the company officials opened. Presenting the girl he had seen in the lobby. The girl embraces the arms of the middle-aged man who is still strapping and handsome charismatic with spoiled.


Rihana stared at the man's face with a very sharp and piercing spotlight.


The other officers nodded politely. But when the man's eyes were rubbed with Rihana's eyes, the girl quickly lowered her head. Without showing his expression.


Polite not polite, stupid very, his mind does not care.


Rihana felt as if the man was still staring at him until he entered his open elevator with the other employees. But Rihana still subdued his head, even deeper even though there was a little longing and pain infiltrating his chest cavity.


Not long later Rihana also arrived on the floor where the cubicles were with breath still feels tight and heart ache.


"A long time in the toilet," greeted Winta with a smile.


"So mostly sambal, huh? ledek Puspa chuckled.


Rihana smiled faintly.


"So queued up," the lie was convincing. Both of his new friends seem to believe.


"You don't want to gather anymore" Winta said, shaking her head.


"Sorry, yes, we left you earlier," Puspa said, patting his shoulder. There are ten minutes to relax.


"What the hell."


Winta and Puspa smiled in relief.


"Request your phone number, dong," said Winta while giving his phone to Rihana. Rihana also typed that number quite quickly.


"It."


"okay."


Not long after that, the sound of the vibration of his phone.


'That's my number, yes," Winta said with a face full of smiles.


"Sent to me, Win," Pinta Puspa.


"okay.'


Not long after that Rihana's phone vibrated again.


"That's my number, ' said Puspa quickly.


"Disave, yes, Ri," he continued.


"okay."


There was a cold flowing in his chest cavity which was initially hot and tight. Now it's getting comfortable.


Rihana smiled again.


He must be strong to live it, his mind began to rise.