
The night is getting late. In the room, a man lay on a king-size bed, still awake. Staring at the ceiling of the room with a distant mind wandered thinking of a strange feeling that had befallen him these few days.
“What is my limit wavering,” muttered Elgi as his mind reviewed the events of the last few days that felt fast and without him realizing there was something very, very undesirable.
***
The morning mentor greeted Adira had been in the dining room. Set up breakfast menu at the table. Since Elgi got out of the hospital. The man had never refused the breakfast Adira had prepared.
Adira drew a smile, as she saw the tall, flat-faced man had climbed the last step of the stairs. But the smile was gone when he saw Elgi's steps straight not turn towards the dining table. What's the matter?
Adira quickly approached Elgi.
“Good morning sir,” greet Adira with a smile chasing Elgi steps.
“I have prepared ..” said Adira truncated
“I do not have breakfast,” firmly Elgi put on a cold face unfriendly. Afterwards widen the step out of the house leaving Adira.
Adira stopped her steps, staring at Elgi's departure. What's with the man is not he already wants to eat the food prepared by Adira. Why now refuse?
***
In the office, a handsome man walks full of charisma. Everyone who passed by lowered their heads, a sign of respect. The man stepped into a room with the words financial manager. Since then he was careless and decided to somewhere that could make his attention distracted
Elgi snorted, as he looked at the owner of the room pensively while engraving a smile. He also approached.
“Are you crazy!” exclaim Elgi.
Raga flinched from her daydreams staring at the flat-faced man with furrowed brows.
“What are you doing to my room?” ask Raga wonder.
Elgi sat on the sofa crossing her legs. Raga left her workplace. Sit next to Elgi.
“I want to see the company's profit report. Before discussing it at tomorrow's meeting,” explained Elgi.
“Why don't you just call. don't bother coming here,” explained Raga.
“No need!” push Elgi fast. Uhg, he's avoiding that girl. That's why he's here. As much as possible he avoided that little tuyul.
“What are you thinking!” asked Elgi to switch the conversation.
“Gajian!” answer Raga briefly.
"What's wrong with paychecks."
“Gajian this time will feel special,” said Raga looks to think of something.
Elgi rolled a lazy eyeball, into this room it did not make him calm that there was careless to see Raga who continued to smile widely. Like a man in a kasmaran.
***
The night strings had decorated the atmosphere. Adira sat in the middle room. His eyelids are so heavy. The night was so late but the last occupants of the house had not yet returned home. The man was so busy.
Adira's eyelids that had been closed open again because of hearing the sound of steps. That was it. he was waiting for was present. Adira rushes up from her seat, welcoming Elgi whose face radiates a tired look.
“Goodnight sir,” greet Adira with a big smile as usual.
But the man just kept quiet, did not reply to Adira's greeting. Keep step.
“You need ..” Adira's speech stopped.
“No,” press Elgi briefly after it passes through Adira.
Back Adira shriveled confused. What else is wrong with this guy? Why is his attitude the same as before. Cold and indifferent.
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Elgi's brain is depleted in a reset back to the factory suit, so the fridge is stuck.