Oh ... Other Flowers CEO
Not Conform to Expectations

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“Ma ... Openup! I'm going to the office!" shouts Ancient. At six o'clock in the morning, the door of the room was not opened.

Tumben, just this time Mona locked the room door. Ancient agitated, because today there is a meeting and can not be canceled. Karen meeting this time determination for the fashion show season later this year.

If it fails, the organizers will no longer believe in the performance of BT companies. Although the fabrics in BT company are always good quality. But if the service is bad, they will definitely be uncomfortable and choose to move to another company.

“Argh... I again, I again give in,” Ancient grumbling. He went to the bathroom downstairs, wearing a new towel. Then he put on his pajama shirt again.

“Mbak Idah, my clothes are there any neat? “ Old question on ARTnya.

“The laundry yesterday was clean, neat, sir, but it has entered the closet all,” said Mbak Idah.

While the Ancient wardrobe is in the room that is now Mona key.

“Hem. I left Bi,” pampit Purba by using pajamas to the office.

“Master, wear it?” ask Bizar who has stayed in the car.

“Later I changed at the office.”

‘Luckily my work bag is always in the workspace and mobile phone is also always I carry. Whatever he wants to do, what does he want?’ ancient Inner.

Cape actually follows the woman's promise mandated by her parents' employers. Mr. Hartanto asked that Purba could educate Mona to be better, but it is useless, if every Mona depressed, hit by problems, the ends of Purba who must be fully responsible.

Hart ...!

Hart ...!

Hart ...!

When Purba activated her phone, WhatsApp messages from Mona appeared so many, not to mention a few missed calls.

Apparently last night Mona tried to contact Purba, but the Ancient cell phone was deliberately turned off in order to rest in peace.

The ancient focus was on reading a message from Mona, her forehead and nape were sorted several times.

‘Mas ... have you slept?.’

‘Mas, here. I went there again, ' said Mona, early still calm.

About a distance of five minutes, Mona send a message again. ‘ceklis one anyway? Still busy, baby?’ mona's message remains positive. Maybe Purba turned off the data, in order to work quietly.

However, when it was thirty minutes from the last message, automatically about an hour more than the beginning he sent the message, the message sign Ancient still check one.

Mona's frustration began to emerge. However, he was still willing to try not to make any assumptions. It may still be busy and the internet data is not active.

Mona tried a cell phone, let Purba know she wanted one.

'Ah ... is off as well, ' Mona was upset, but she kept trying again. 7 Times the call was missed.

Means not Ancient data that is not active, but indeed the Ancient phone is dead. Mona throws a pillow at the door. He was upset himself, had a chance to scream, but maybe not so loud. Because last night the ancients heard nothing from the direction of his room.

‘Mas ...! You have to! I told you, I want to. Now instead die hp his.’

‘I've given up, Mom. Already changed.’

‘You don't appreciate my changes.’

‘So I'm not the one with problems, if our marriage never calms down.’

‘You who are troubled, cannot accept my flaws.’

‘Lagian, I accept your shortcomings. Weak man!’

‘ You think, I'm satisfied playing with you?’

‘No Mas. NO. ..!!!’

Messages from Mona are so many, read only half by Purba. Until Mona humbled her man. An ancient emotion, but he did not care and did not want to reply to the message. Free!

Always a free word that Purba remembered if being at odds, arguing with his wife.

In the mind of the ancients, if he served Mona's words, then things improved, Mona was no longer babbling. What's got? A rukun household? Harmonious? No. .. is the same.

Charming or not, there is debate or not, Mona is doing well or not, that household will never mean anything to the Ancient.

Purba immediately deleted the history chat from his wife. Without replying in the slightest.

Though some are missed by Purba, when Mona discusses the return of the favor that should be done by the Ancient family. There are words to be ungrateful. If Purba read that message, maybe he better off unplugging leaving for the office, preferring to fail the meeting rather than his self-esteem was denigrated.

It's an excellent opportunity to divorce Mona who can't behave as a good wife.

However, since Purba was already too upset, coaxed since waking up early, she did not want to read Mona's message until it was finished, which clearly contained no good message.

**#

Mobila driven by Ancient arrived at the office. Usually the car stopped in front of the office and Purba came down, while Bizar went to the parking basement to park the car.

But this time, the car drove straight into the basement, without Purba coming down. Purba asks Bizar to bring his clothes first in his room, which deliberately makes a backup.

**#

When Bizar entered the Ancient room, Rara happened to be preparing the files for the meeting presentation material.

“Mas Bizar, Old Man has not arrived?” ask Rara.

“Udah, Non. But he was still in the basement,” Bizar replied as he passed towards the room that was like a room inside the Ancient workspace.

“Loh, really? Not directly here?” ask Rara back.

“There is an urgent problem. I'll tell you later.” Go straight outside again.

While Rara prepares for the meeting room and prepares dishes that have been ordered by Purba as a testi for the fashion show event two weeks later.

Rara is also actually a bit late to prepare, because her intention is to wait for Purba first, even Purba also bad luck comes.

Time has shown at nine, the clients have come, but Purba has not yet entered the meeting room.

Rara served a few dishes and a word of greeting to open the meeting, replacing Purba who was late.

There are two types of drinks, ginger wedang from central Java and bajigur from west Java. While the food is there, getuk, mendoan, lupis, spring rolls, wajik, carabikan, papais, princess noong, serabi and gemblong.

“Sorry, Father, Mother, please enjoy the dish first, as well as this food to introduce taste. Is for the grand event that we will hold, suitable not, if food areas like this become a complement to the event.” Rara tried to buy time when Purba had not yet come.

Then when the invited guests were enjoying the dish, Purba came. And when Purba came in, she was astonished, the treats that were on the meeting table, were unusual. Food that is not at all appetizing, Purba panicked, embarrassed.

His reflection on traditional food did not match his expectations. The shape and color are not attractive at all.

Purba continued to step up to his desk, he pretended not to see the dish in the middle of the table, it is up to Purba to chat later if the dish is not pleasing to the meeting invitees. Ancient might be able to reason that everything is because new employees, do not know well how it works.

“Good Morning, Ladies and gentlemen, Sorry ...,” opening meeting to be opened by Puraba, stopped, when Rara wanted to say something.

“Pak, I'm sorry. Want to help sari tidy up the rest of the work.” Rara whispered to Purba.

Purba just nodded. Then he called Fira through WhatsApp message. Fira will accompany Purba for the meeting.

Ancient just shook his head, then massaged his forehead. Why Rara's permission when she's started talking. Not very professional, the new secretary.

Ancient Face looks flushed resisting embarrassment. However, to reduce embarrassment, Purba covered it by allowing meeting participants to enjoy the dish. In fact, usually the dish is eaten when the meeting is finished or is a casual discussion.

However, Purba understood, maybe Rara had also done something wrong, so when Purba entered, the meeting guests had started to taste the dish.

Rara said goodbye by leaving a sweet smile. All meeting participants, especially men, no one did not see Rada's smile. In fact, they spontaneously replicated a faint smile with their heads slightly lowered, following Rara's way of saying goodbye.

‘Awas only, later if the meeting is finished.’ Ancient muttered in his heart. Resist anger and shame.

“Alright, can we continue the meeting?” The ancients prepared to return to the board that has been shown the picture of the projector. However ....

“What drink is this?” say one of the meeting participants.

Seriate....