
"Hallo Sir... Yeah, three more days. I hope everything goes well according to the concept."
"...."
"Okay sir, thank you very much!"
In the Cloud room, Cahya seemed to be busy with her phone calls. Three days before the company's anniversary event, the woman must make sure that all the concepts of the event run optimally. Starting from catering, entertainment, invited guests and everything related to the event. Cahya looks totality in preparing for the fifth anniversary of her husband's company.
Cahya put the phone back into the bag after finishing talking to the EO services that she rented for the company's birthday. The woman sitting on the sofa glanced at the husband. It was obvious in the netra Cahya, if her husband was exhausted. Her clothes were a little messy with two buttons of an open shirt. The clouds bear a heavy burden of mind.
Cahya smiled knot. He swung his legs to get closer to the Cloud who was sitting on his great chair. She pinched her husband's shoulder slowly and gently.
"Mas, what's wrong? Why do you look tired and uninspired like this?" asked Cahya while giving a massage on the shoulders of the Clouds.
The clouds smiled thinly. "It's okay Ay. Maybe I'm just so exhausted that it makes my body a little less excited."
"Tired because of what? Has your work lately drained your energy?"
"It's not my body, it's my mind."
"Minds? What is troubling your mind, Mom? Though for the anniversary of the company I have handled all. You just accept to be."
The clouds can only take in the air deeply and then it blows out slowly. This time he could not share his story with his wife. Because the thing that is stirring his mind is about Mega.
The clouds smiled again. "Here Ay, you don't have to think about it all. Let this be all I'm handling. You just have to support me."
"All right then. I believe that you can solve all your problems."
"Thank you Ay."
"Together with me."
Cahya again pinched the Cloud's shoulders. The woman still fulfilled her duties as a wife except to serve Awan in bed. Ever since she learned of her husband's affair with Mega, Cahya never again made love to Awan. He felt his own disgust if he imagined that the Awan belonged to be divided with other women.
I know you were made dizzy by Mega Mas's attitude? I'm sure he must have started asking this it was you that tired out this kind of mind. The Cloud, The Cloud ... Why are you doing all this? The tranquility of life that you have found in our household you are willing to exchange for the pleasure and beauty that is only a moment and pseudo offered by the seductress.
While the Clouds, while feeling the pleasure of the Cahya massage, the man was incessantly frowning his own temples. Indeed, there is something that is so burdensome to the mind and also the heart.
Flashback a few hours earlier...
The clouds ruffled his hair roughly shortly after receiving a call from Mega. The woman had contacted him many times since this morning but only she could lift up. Moreover, what was requested by Mega in addition to asking him to immediately renovate the house in the village.
With a shunt step, the Clouds entered Dina's room. Currently only in this way he can meet the demand of Mega.
"What Sir? Mr Awan wants to use the company's money again?" asked Dina who was so surprised when she listened to the request of her leader.
"Yes Din, I asked for two hundred million for urgent needs."
"But what else, sir? Mr. Awan has used a lot of company money. Does Mr Awan not worry if we can collapse because we do not have a reserve fund?"
"I've thought about it Din. But how else. This is such an urgent need. I need that money!"
Dina stared questioningly at the figure of the leader sitting in front of her. Just this time the leader's face looked so grim. I don't know what really happened.
I'm surprised, all this time Mr. Awan never used company money for his personal interests. But now why does Mr Awan use so often? What's the matter? Does this have anything to do with the woman named Mega I met at that time?
Dina was getting late in her own mind. If you see the reserve funds owned by the company can be sure the more days will be depleted. Moreover, he just poured funds to pay for the services of EO corporate birthday events.
Dina awakens from the daydream. Inevitably he had to obey the request of the leader. "Alright sir, I will withdraw the funds. But with a heavy heart I say if the company's reserve money is only eight hundred million."
Hearing the nominal mentioned by Dina, it was enough to make the man's body go limp for a moment. He did not expect that the coffers of money he had collected were only eight hundred million. But he could not do much because only in this way the secret to having a mistress could be kept awake.
"It's okay Din. I'm sure sooner everything will be reassembled."
"All right then sir."
Flashback off
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"Your father how Lang... Until now he has not been conscious."
The shrill voice of the middle-aged woman accompanied by sobs was heard grinding the inner Sky. Wulan, the mama, had been crying incessantly while holding tightly the hand of the husband who was still struggling with death.
"Ma, yes, don't cry anymore. Papa will recover soon. Now we both strengthen Papa with our prayers, Ma."
The sky was clutching Wulan's body from behind. Although his mind is also crushed to see the condition of the father who is still not human, but the man must look strong and firm in front of Wulan. He should be able to strengthen his mother and his sister.
"But when will your father be like this Lang? Mama couldn't imagine how much pain papa was in."
"The patient mom. InshaAllah, all the trials of pain given by Allah to His servants, can be a sinner. Hopefully with this situation, can abort the sins of papa, Ma."
"Skyhead!"
The sky turned towards the source of the sound. Nawang was seen coming into the room. "Nawang, what's wrong?"
"That's in front of me there's Space Brother. He said, brother asked him to come here."
The sky nodded its head. "You're here with mom. Brother wants to see Brother Angkasa first."
"Good Brother."
The sky swung its legs to get out of the room. The sky was waiting at the door.
"Pick up!"
"Yes Mr. Sky. He said Mr Sky called me?"
"Betul Ang." The sky reached into the pocket that was behind the suit he was wearing. "This is a ticket to Jogja. Tomorrow morning, you fly there immediately. It's okay, if for a while you I mutate to Jogja?"
The sky smiled knotingly while nodding its head. "Yes sir, I'm ready to move to Jogja."
"Your family doesn't mind, does it?"
Space shook its head. Indeed, there is a bit of bitterness that he feels if he remembers the condition of the father who is currently not okay. My father was depressed five years ago.
"No Sir. InshaAllah my family can understand my responsibility as an employee of Pak Langit."
"Thank you very much, Ang!"
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