Office Hour
Belongs to Me

When I took off the kiss, I looked at the woman in front of me.

I wish he hadn't slapped me in his panic.

I know I'm very presumptuous, but all I do is because I want kindness on both sides. Moreover, I care about him.

I don't know when I've been like this.

And Bu Meilinda just looked at me with enlarged eyes. He just kept quiet.

He was even frozen, motionless, as if the button of his life had been pressed by the 'pause' sign'.

I glanced to the side, Mitha and Gunawan have already passed out of the hotel.

A little relieved because Bu Meilinda did not do the unfortunate furore.

"Yes…"

I looked at her tensely as she called out to me.

"Em.. Sorry mom, I-"

"To the room, now," whispered Bu Meilinda in a deep tone of voice. Like full of anger.

He stood up and turned to the elevator.

I prepared my heart, then followed it upwards. What kind of scolding should I accept this time?

I don't know.

I think it must be bad.

**

We entered the elevator in tension. Ms. Meilinda in front of me, standing tall and graceful as she stared at the screen in front of us which showed one by one the floor numbers.

We were both in this narrow elevator. But I hope there are others who come up so the atmosphere is not too gripping.

"What do you know and I don't?" hiss Bu Meilinda.

Questions that really need to be asked.

I know too much.

I'm plunging deeper into this woman's life.

Whether it's good or not, that's what I'm trying to find out.

Will meddling calm me down, or make me unlucky?

But it seems like the universe is getting closer to her from heart to day. The more time we spend together. The more I refuse the more I fall.

“Many things..” hisisku.

“Have long known?”

“Hm,”

Then it was quiet again.

“I...” he lowered his head and I found it hard to stand up. “Gosh, his son is already three,” sounds trembling in his voice.

I want to grab it, but I don't want to be presumptuous anymore. So I just stayed behind him, leaning against the elevator wall.

"Gunawan got married 5 years ago. His wife, his name was Mitha Saravati" I replied.

"I know that woman. He worked at the GSA, one of my sister's confidants," said Bu Meilinda.

"Mr Mitha, and I also know Mam Mitha," more precisely, just last night we got acquainted.

"Why didn't we know they were married?" there was a vibrating tone in Bu Meilinda's voice. I know he desperately endured the pain in his chest.

"Gunawan and Mitha kept their marital status secret from Mr. Sebastian, because he said Mr. Sebastian did not agree to their relationship. Because they feel bad and have often been helped by Mr. Sebastian, they so hide their status," I explained.

"Oh," said Bu Meilinda, "So still my position is weak. Want to defend yourself until the somersault too, will not be useful, unless I'm determined to do evil actions,"

“Whatever action you take is still a loss in Bu Meilinda,”

He sounds like he's breathing.

“Sorry if I'm sassy..”

“If you hadn't stopped, I would have hit everything,”

“In front of people?”

“Yes, I don't care right-left,”

“For what mom? For what sake do you attack them,”

“My pride, my honor,”

“Ujungnya mother will even embarrass herself in front of many people. In this case Bu Meilinda will even hurt Gunawan's wife and children who do not know anything about her husband's depraved behavior,”

“I don't care,”

“I care..” I reply.

He turned to me and looked at me with his eyes fixed, “Why?” his sobs.

The elevator opened in front of us.

I held back the elevator door and let her out first, then followed her through the back.

While staring at my steps on the corridor carpet, I slightly licked my dry lips. There's still a sweet taste of Bu Meilinda's lips.

Then I looked ahead.

The shoulder was bent forward, he was hugging himself while walking.

Feels fragile and frail.

His current figure looked weak.

I can't bear to.

I take any risk right now, I don't care if he gets mad at me or slaps me. I just want to grab it.

“Bu,” I also draped my arm over his shoulder, wiping it to stable.

He just kept quiet, and his sobbing sounded clearer. We walked along the corridor with me hugging her tiny body.

**

All afternoon he was crying in bed.

I let him go, he needs it himself.

While eating sandwiches, I did my office work. Because we are in Bandung in order to work, at least there are reports that I can send to the office as proof that we are not just having fun here.

I have also called the Braga and Gatsu branches to send the address of the Troubled Customer in their branch.

And again, after I searched the customer's profile, I was delivered to a name.

With a feeling of annoyance, I rubbed my hair back and leaned back on the chair.

Should I take this guy?!

70% of its recommended customers are stuck. Collectibility 5 on customers can affect the performance of our assessment in the eyes of government agencies.

I want to know the real life of this man. He works anywhere, he has any company, how his life really is.

And to track someone this deep, Arya alone is not enough. I need to ask for professional help

“Yak?” I heard a voice from across there, I connected online with Alex Beaufort.

“Gue is like this guy,” I grumbled.

“Newly this time I was listening to the same human,” kekehnya.

“Gunawan Ambrose, who is he?”

“In general or background?”

“Everything, I want to know everything,” hisisku.

“Any Boss, I logged into darkweb,”

“Deepweb,” hisisku.

“Lo want me to go to deepweb?”

“Yes, you definitely have access to it,”

“Gue should know the reason, log into sites that search engines cannot find, require absolute database encryption for all forms of fintech to work properly. In other words, automatically my ip will be detected by Cyber Crime Indonesia, CIA and even FBI,”

“Gue sure this person harms various parties. Almost 70% of customers at Garnet Bank he recommends, stuck,”

“If for your business, I do not want ah Mas, the end must be Gentleman Agreement because Garnet also has GSA,”

“This is personal,” hisisku.

I then told her about the events of Bu Meilinda.

For 10 minutes I told the story, and the ending, Alex laughed instead.

“Gilaaaa, Dimas again bucin!” yells.

I just let you settle for my fuss, as long as my information is available!

“Oke Mas, okeee, I track everything,” finally Alex gives up too. “The way does not need to ask, anyway ntar afternoon is all right. Temen price, special,”

“Temen price? Free!” seruku protest. Somewhat jiper too, want to hit what price is this guy? He is notoriously inhuman at the price.

“Because I believe my data will also be asked to be the same Mr. Sebastian one day, for judgment, I want a different from lo. Not money kok calm aja, I know you always bokek because of the keukeh mourning for the dream house,”

Thankfully he understood.

So what's the price?

Don't lose your life, okay?!

“Gue pingin.. lo release virginity lo for Bu Meilinda,” said.

“Gobl0k..” gumamku is upset.

“What should I do other than search for a profile?”

“Video recording, if any,”

“About?”

“Remove all videos related to Bu Meilinda,”

“Before you should know that I will wriggle all related to Bu Meilinda,”

“Eatya.. I asked to elo, not someone else,”.

There's Alex's weirdness across there, “Oke, ready. Your secret is safe in me,”

**

And after experiencing the same transaction Alex, I also contacted the branch of Gatot Subroto, and asked for the address of the customer who they thought was the worst and could not be completed by the Center. Recommended by Gunawan Ambrose. In this case I'm sure their transactions are not just working capital. It could be, maybe something bigger. Because the syndicate is already.

No one processes this Gunawan because again everyone knows that he ‘fartime friend’ sir Sebastian.

“Bu,” I carefully approached Bu Meilinda.

He raised his face which was still swollen.

Right now, her figure that was tired from crying, looked extremely beautiful in my eyes.

My throat feels dry.

If the price of seeing her smile back was only my virginity, I would willingly give it to her willingly.

Because it's definitely worth more than that.

Right now, I guess, mysteriously and with an unexpected process, I was already enamored with the figure in front of me.

“I...” I cleared my throat for a while, “I want to go to the location of customer guarantee Gatsu Branch,”

“I'm coming,” hisses. He tried to sit down and mourn his tear-filled face.

“Mother sure?”

“Only here, without you, if I kill myself it is your fault.” he murmured.

I took a deep breath, deg-degan also heard he was this frustrated.

“Who knows that my work will forget the problem-“

“I want to meet a customer who has something to do with Gunawan Ambrose bu,” I replied quickly.

“Gosh Dimaaaas,” he complains and directly cupped his head to the pillow. “You need ya torture me constantly?”

“Back of ma'am, I want to attack him from the inside. He's been bothering mom, he's also threatening the company, and I'm going to prove he's a fraud and worth kicking Sebastian,”

“No need, what are you doing that for? The one with the big brother even knows all my deeds behind him! I'll be ashamed Dimas!”

“More shame if he spreads all VC Bu Meilinda to the audience, I want Mr Sebastian to know that way? He better know from the beginning so that he can better prepare for what steps will be taken,”

“Ah, yes correct anyway... how dong..” Bu Meilinda looked depressed.

“Again, why do you grieve for her?”

“I am still angry and upset,” said Bu Meilinda.

“I think there's nothing to regret. Because at the moment, Mom belongs to me,”

“Our? Meaning?”

“Bu Meilinda is my girlfriend. Mom can forget about it soon, because it's got me now,”

**