
"Indomie drizzling or delicious noodles? yeah meningan self-conscious weighing hope."
In the morning when the sun was rising a woman was driving a white jazz honda car towards the workplace. The woman was driving a jazz honda car at high speed, she wanted to get to her workplace immediately to meet her crush.
The white jazz car turns to the right. The jazz honda car entered the four-wheeled parking lot after driving the woman's car to open a safety belt. After that, the woman looked at the glass in her car.
The woman looked at her face on the glass inside the car.
"I think my makeup is still lacking." The woman feels the makeup she wears is less so she wants to wear makeup again.
The woman took out the style of make one by one such as eyebrow pencil, lipstick, eye shadow, mascra, blash on, solid powder, foundation, perfume and others. After that, she began to wear makeup tools to beautify herself.
Fifteen minutes passed and the woman finished wearing makeup.
"Well, like this, I look more beautiful. " He looked at the glass in the car, he felt very satisfied with the results of his makeup. His confidence also increased with the appearance of his face which now looks more beautiful.
She put the makeup equipment back in her bag and then she opened the door of her car. He got out of the car carrying a bag with the keys. He was outside the car and then he closed the door. He locked the car by pressing a button on the car key.
Tak.............Tak
There were footsteps of him who walked towards the hotel lobby door using high heels. On arrival at the lobby door.
"Welcome to the buk." Two men in uniform welcomed him.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Please enter the buk." One of them opened the lobby door, allowing the woman to enter.
The woman walked on her feet using high heels that were 3 centi high into the lobby. The woman arrived in the lobby. The receptionist standing at the table turned towards the woman.
"Good morning buk Fitri." The receptionist greeted with a smile to Fitri.
"Good morning too." Fitri continued to step her foot leaving the lobby.
Fitri was already in her room and she sat her ass on the chair. Fitri put her bag on the table in front of her.Fitri took out the phone from her bag, she checked the contents of her phone turned out there was no phone call or chat that entered in her phone.
Fitri is disappointed with Zainel, he hopes Zainel calls back or just sends a chat to him but everything is only limited to false expectations.
Fitri who had not had breakfast from home picked up the phone handle on the table, he pressed the phone button.
Tuout........... Tuut
"Good morning."
"Morning too."
"Can I help you?"
"Make me a cup of coffee."
"What kind of coffee do you want to make?"
"The black coffee wants to use sugar how many spoonfuls of buk?"
"No Sugar."
"Well, no sugar. Doesn't coffee make any more bitter?"
"No."
"Do you want anyone else to order?"
"So, if the coffee is ready to take you to my room."
"All right, mother."
Fitri put the phone back in its original place. Fitri saw on the table there was already a pile of some documents. Fitri picked up the document that was above, she opened the document and read the contents of her document. After that, he put his signature on the document.
In the afternoon Fitri had completed the pile of documents that were on his desk. Fitri came out of the room to meet Zainel. Fitri is already in a special room for cleaning service.
"Good day buk." The greeting of Yudi who just entered the room.
"Just as well."
"Can I help you?"
"Where's Zainel?"
"What are you looking for Zainel?"Not answering Fitri's question but Yudi instead asked Fitri.
"I have business with Zainel."
"What is my business with Zainel?" Yudi was so curious that he asked Fitri.
"You don't need to know what I have to do with Zainel." Fitri does not like the attitude of Yudi who is too eager to know his affairs with Zainel.
Hearing Fitri's tone made Yudi could only be silent while lowering his head down.
"Once again I ask you, where is Zainel?" Fitri urges Yudi to tell Zainel whereabouts.
"Didn't you know where Zainel is now?" Again Yudi again asked Fitri.
"No, if I knew. I won't be the same as you." Fitri spoke in a tinge to Yudi.
"So right if you don't know where Zainel is?"
"Yes, I don't know. Accelerate now you tell me where Zainel is?" Fitri confronts Yudi about Zainel's whereabouts.
...~ Connect ~...