
Faya glanced at the digital clock on her phone. Half six already. It was morning. Geez, so tired because of Prima, he got carried away with dreams.
Faya got off the bed and wiped the sweat that was pouring on her forehead. He went to the kitchen and drank a glass of water from the dispenser. After feeling calm, he walked to the bathroom and immediately cleaned his body. After that, get ready to wear clothes to go to the office.
It was still too early for Faya to go to the office. Maybe he'll be laughed at by the security guard if he gets to the office this early. But he has his own plan.
Iseng Faya opened the refrigerator. Inside was a half-pack of bread, eggs, and some fresh vegetables. It turned out that the previous occupants left a lot of stuff for him. Good though. There was no rice, but the food in the fridge was enough to prop up his stomach this morning.
Faya laid one egg. Then bake four loaves of bread on teflon. Once ready, he made a sandwich with only the contents of an egg. Quite filling. Until he can start his activities today.
Before going out, Faya sipped a glass of water to relieve the throat that feels fiber after eating bread. After that, he snatched his bag and then walked out of the house.
Faya did not go to the office. He just stood at the door and looked at door 9a. Hoping for the door to open and Prima to emerge from behind it.
Yes, this morning, Faya intends to apologize to Prima. He will beg not to be fired. It doesn't even matter if he's worked every day, the important thing is that he's not fired. That's intention.
39 Minutes wait, finally the door 9a was open as well. Faya immediately spread a smile to welcome the owner of the house. Even the ache that attacked his calf had already disappeared when Prima emerged from inside his house.
“Good morning Sir!”
“Aish! Holy hooch! Just ngagetin you!” Dengus Prima with a face that paled temporarily. It seems he was really surprised by the appearance of Faya in front of his house. “Luck I didn't hit.” Prima continued nagging.
Prima looked towards the back of Faya. Then sneered at the girl.
“Udah move you?” Ask Prima.
“Hehehe. Yes, Sir. I moved overnight.”
Hearing the word last night, the nape of Prima brushed. Recalling the floating feeling he had felt last night before his body crashed on the hard asphalt.
“Pak, I want to apologize. My last night..”
“Stop! Don't talk about it overnight. I don't want to hear.” Said Prima who immediately sauntered by putting both hands in her shorts pocket.
Faya followed soon. “But I want to apologize, Sir.”
“Udah I said don't talk about last night-night.” Grunts Prima while accelerating her pace. And Faya followed speeding up her pace as well.
“What does that mean I'm not fired, sir?”
That question was able to stop Prima's move. He turned to Faya who stopped beside him. Looked at him enthusiastically.
“Ngapain also I fired you? Do you want to be fired?”
“Yeee. It's not so, sir. Thank God that Prima is not vengeful for me. Thank you very much, sir. I'll work hard.” Glad Faya found out he wasn't fired.
Ah, he thought too much about his dream last night.
‘enak just fire you. I want to reply you first, I just fired.’ kekeh Prima in heart. He smiled with a plan.
Faya and Prima are in an elevator. During the descent, Faya was no longer chatty. He chose to shut up because he already knew his status was still as Prima's secretary. Of course he was relieved not to play.
“Then, see you at the office, Sir.” Greetings Faya friendly. Then drive to the bus stop which is right in front of the apartment.
“Have a secretary. Can't drive a car.” Dengus Prima was upset. He got into the car and started driving.
Faya is racing with time. It doesn't feel good until Prima arrives first at the office than she did. But yes how, he can only reach the office by using public transportation. Which will definitely take longer. Prima brought her own car. So it was clear that the man would definitely arrive at the office first.
Arriving at the office, Faya immediately ran towards the crowded elevator by the employees. He nodded kindly to the officers he met yesterday. He hoped, Prima has not arrived at the office. Even if it seems impossible.
Faya walked into her room. Looking towards the room Prima. Jatung Faya felt like stopping when he saw Prima was busy calling while facing the glass. The boss has arrived, as he thought. Fortunately Prima did not see Faya coming.
Slowly Faya put her bag on the table pulling the chair closer then prepared to sit down and start her work.
Brak!!!
A loud voice rang out as Faya along with the chair slumped backwards. Faya puffed up for a moment feeling her bo kong hit hard to the floor. He looked at the chair that was separated from the backrest. Which caused him to fall. Fortunately, no one was there. The pain is nothing. But the shame is that when it comes to seeing people.
While in his room, Prima stood up while looking at Faya's desk. And he laughed without a sound after seeing Faya slumped due to her actions.
Seeing Faya looking at him, he hurriedly faced back to the glass. Pretending to still call. The phone has been disconnected since. He continued his laughter while holding back from being too loud. This morning, he managed to take revenge on Faya. But this is just the beginning.
Faya got up and held onto her linu bo kongnya. He glanced towards Prima who was still facing outwards. For some reason, he felt so ashamed. And nobody saw it.
“Aduhh.” Lirih Faya's. He removed the broken chair and pulled out the other seats that were available there. Carefully he sat. Afraid of falling again.
Just clinging to the chair, the red phone rang. He immediately lifted it.
“Ya, Sir?”
“Make me coffee. Black coffee, a quarter spoon of sugar. Keep buying me bread at the bakery across from the office.”
“What flavor bread, Sir?”
“You said aja Pak Prima's favorite bread. They must have known.” Prima gave the order.
“Good, Sir. Wait a minute.”
“Don't be long. My brain can't work if it hasn't been coffee.” Force Prima. He did it intentionally. Of course to work on Faya. He still had a grudge that he had to settle on the girl.
Faya stood up again. He was going to carry out the orders of his boss. Forced to walk even though the bo kongnya still feels very sore.