
After Jovi had finished his task, on this morning. He looks packed, and tidied back up the feeding box. It was a mess, on the desk at the office.
His stomach began to sound roaring, because of the food supply, forgot to be carried by Jovi. But he kept it all hidden, in front of Ernest.
Jovi did not dare to complain, his stomach began to hurt a little. Because since morning, not including a mouthful of rice at all. Until 10:00 wib.
"Paduh... Jovi.. Jovi.. Why are wheat biscuits and food supplies, you stay in the room anyway?" Jovi is upset.
Wall clock, over the entrance. The sooner it shows at 10:10 a.m. There was nothing else Jovi did, except silence.
His eyes looked, the man beside him, was busy checking the office files. Eyelids Jovi, as if tired of dancing.
He was just observing, every corner of the room was unchanged. Just a wall clock, with a needle that always goes over time.
Drowsiness sometimes actually ambushed both eyes of Jovi, let alone wake up too early. Make both eyeballs one way, with a feeling of saturation.
"Suster..," call Ernest breaking the silence.
"Yes Mr. Ernest," Jovi fixed his seat.
"Suster Jovi, did you have breakfast?," asked Ernest without turning his eyes towards Jovi.
"E-emb is already Mr..," Jovi felt bad.
"Tomorrow we leave this morning, don't forget to wake up again sister."
"Yes sir, sorry, it was a little waiting for me. Tomorrow I wake up early" he promised Ernest.
"You are a female nurse, wake up that morning like Bik Yuni, tomorrow so a future wife and prospective mama for your children" said Ernest advised.
"Hehehe yes sir, thanks for the advice," Jovi chuckled.
"By the way, you said you said you had a sister? how old are you?."
"Feight three years old sir."
"Attached a long distance dong, same you?? wah.. conceded it was your parents haha," Ernest laughed.
"Maybe," replied Jovi smiling shyly.
"Tomorrow you're married, your sister isn't necessarily a graduate of Elementary School," Ernest still hasn't stopped laughing.
"Lack of knowing sir, hehehe" Jovi was increasingly confused as to what to answer.
"Kreeeeeeek...."
Open Room Office Doors.
Jovi looked towards the door, Someone was seen entering the room. His eyes saw, a woman no less beautiful than him.
Her hair was shoulder-straight, the weight of a blue tosca shirt, and subordinate to a white span skirt. Office ID card, neatly wedged to the right of the woman's shirt.
His body is tall, white, his nose is standard, but has pliable eyelashes. Big twigs white color. And a little mole on the cheek.
The woman's eyes, accidentally met Jovi's eyes. He also looked at the woman.
Seen his sight cynical. The woman and her sharp glances, then moved her gaze. Walk in Ernest's direction.
"Good morning, Mr. Ernest, how are you?" the woman asked.
"Okay" he said.
Ernest raised his head, looking at the woman. This time the answer was colder, than when he was with Devi earlier.
"Sir, what is the condition of the father, after the accident? is it okay?" now she's sitting in front of Ernest's chair.
"It."
"Sir Ernest has breakfast or not? Mr Ernest has taken medicine? How has the wound on my hand improved?" the woman was so attentive.
"It's none of your business."
"Sir, the condition of the father is not severe right?" asked the woman unceasingly.
"Meghan, if nothing really matters, just let you out" Ernest ordered.
"Ernest, why did you move me ?? into a field that is not my profession ?? I know I was wrong, but you shouldn't mix our problems into work" Meghan told the issue's point.
Ernest was silent, not budging at all. Answering Meghan's questions, her former secretary.
Ernest's head was completely unwilling, looking at the woman with his teeth. Even his eyes, not moving, from the view of the file.
"Is it because I didn't come to the restaurant? are you finally angry and you want me? I still want to be your secretary Ernest" whined Meghan.
"Ernest, I can explain why I haven't been able to accept the engagement call at that time?" said the woman, trying to grab Ernest's attention.
Jovi was just like the audience in the room.His eyes did not move, seeing the debate Ernest and the beautiful woman who became his former secretary.
Turns out the handsome CEO, stuck in love location with his own secretary. Ernest's haunt, won't be rejected by any woman. When expressing love.
The beautiful former secretary, named Meghan. Getting used to it, calling the boss, just by name.
Maybe, because of the relationship that has been established. Finally make them, more intensely call name designations. No formalities, between the two.
"Ernest tried to beat me, Ernest." Meghan yells.
"What's? what are you clear about? there's nothing to explain, after all we've broken up" Ernest looked intently at Meghan in front of him.
"I was just confused about how yesterday, I finally agreed that if we break up," Meghan was more confused.
"Ernest I can clear everything? I'm worried about you too? You blocked my number when I was worried about your condition" Meghan said, trembling her lips.
"The bullshit you're talking about is all Bulshit ..!! until 12 pm I wait for you at the restaurant, but you have no news, even I die. You will not care," Ernest no less express emotions.
"How many times have I called you ?? you just keep rijecting, how many excuses have you made all this time.how many months I waited for you to be ready, but you stay that way," Ernest was angry at Meghan.
This time Ernest discussed the matter at the restaurant. Jovi increasingly did not understand, with what was debated by the two people.
Jovi's body was tense, watching Ernest and Meghan debate. His heart fluttered, if at times Ernest was heard hitting the table.
"But baby.. Can I explain everything? I'm not ready for marriage, I still want to have fun with them, we go to clubbing together, hang out with the kids, that's why I'm not ready" Meghan explained.
"Yes no papa, it doesn't matter now, you want to clubbing until dawn, I also won't care," Ernest threw away his face.
"Well Mr. Ernest," Meghan immediately changed the call to her boss.
The atmosphere of the room was silent again, without the checks of Meghan and Ernest. This time, they were both silent. Even though it is still in one room, and still in the same place.
Just this time, Jovi saw Ernest's anger. Very be-so, to the employee as well as Ernest's ex-girlfriend. His white face, until it looks red.
The beautiful woman, the big nosed. Not daring at all, meddling in the affairs of the two of them. Meghan and Ernest this morning.
Ernest checked the beam back, his body suddenly felt hot, even though the AC was in the room 16 degrees. His body and face were itchy, so Ernest rubbed his cheeks occasionally.
All spread quickly.an itchy body, rubbed Ernest with the right hand. No longer held up. But Jovi and Meghan have not yet realized it.
"Who are you?" asked Meghan glancing at Jovi.
Jovi sat a little far away, beside Ernest's chair.
"It's none of your business" said Ernest.
"I'm the nurse who took care of Mr. Ernest, during the recovery period" replied Jovi despite fearing Ernest was angry.
"How long has it been?" asked Meghan.
"New week."
"Who's your name?."
"Jovi mbak."
"Ooh..," Meghan's lyrics belittle Ernest's new nun.
"Call me Meghan, don't you !! kampungungan," pinta Meghan put on an unhappy face.
"Well Meghan" Jovi said.
The hand of the clock in the room, showing at 10:40 p.m. Jovi's stomach was getting more and more unstoppable, he felt his ulcer disease began to recur.
Jovi's stomach like being stabbed, finally he then ventured, to take a break out to eat.
"Mr Ernest, I'll let you out for a bit" said Jovi.
"Where are you going, sister?" asked Ernest.
"A-a to the bathroom, sir."
"Ouh.okay," replied Ernest uncomfortable by the itching in his body.
Jovi left Ernest and Meghan in the room. The dimpled woman, walked out looking for a canteen in Ernest's company.
Big company, which dominates the number one business industry in the city of Surabaya. The office is so magnificent, by the order of a reliable architect.
The atmosphere of the office this afternoon, it looks soft. All the employees are busy in their respective rooms, there are only a few people who cross paths with Jovi.
Jovi got into the elevator, went down to the second floor to the cafeteria.
And right, Ernest's office canteen, is on the 2nd floor. Everything Jovi guessed, because at the company Fictor, where he worked. The office canteen is also on the 2nd floor.
Jovi walked towards the cafeteria, which served a large menu of food. Starting from junk food, coffee coffee drinks, and other desserts.
"Bak, I order one maryam bread, same warm chocolate one yes," Jovi stood looking at the menu board.
"Okay sister, eaten here or wrapped?," asked the friendly staff canteen.
"Just wrap it up" replied Jovi smiling.
"The new "staff? I never saw him" the official asked.
Churning out the chocolate milk, which Jovi ordered.
"No, I'm the young master's sister," she said
"Eh that means, sister Mr. Ernest," Jovi corrected the speech.
"Ouh... Sister Ernest, he has entered the office again huh?," asked the woman who estimated Jovi his age.
"Yes, it seems so," Jovi nodded.
Friendly service, all felt from Ernest's company canteen. Proving how the quality of the company, which is fronted by the Wijaya family.
Everything is so good. Even in every corner of the canteen, attached to the slogan "Civilize 3S (Smile, Salam,Sapa)". Quality of the company, which is completely awake.
"This is 25,000 in total" the official said.
"Thank you, ma'am" Jovi received a packet of bread and warm milk, while offering money.
"Well, no small money? it's no change." the employee stirred the cash register.
"Well how mbak, I also don't have, there are 50,000 of that," Jovi was confused.
"It's there's also only 20,000," Jovi found 20 grand on his shirt.
The cafeteria employee, appearing repeatedly, scrambled the cash register in front of him. The atmosphere of the canteen also began to be crowded, because the office had begun to approach the break.
"Mbak Nurul, I order warm coffee and chicken noodles one yes," heard Jovi's ear, the staff started ordering the menu.
"Sir, the change adds aja, to the mother who wears white clothes," said office staff named Alfian.
"Mbak nun, means mbak pay 20,000 aja yes," pinta employees took 20 thousand money in the hands of Jovi.
Jovi looked at the man beside her. He saw a man in white, straight hair, and his eyes narrowed, giving money to a canteen employee.
"No need to bother sir, I can wait for the change from his mbak'nya," Jovi was a little unpleasant.
"No papa," the man smiled looking at Jovi who had just been found in the bag this time.
"But sir? I mean 5000 debt yes," Jovi is not tasty.
"Haha no need, 5000 aja, it's like 5 million," replied Alfian.
Alfian sees Jovi's confused face, but he has to leave Jovi because of the work that must be completed today.
Before Alfian thanked him, Jovi had already thanked him first, to the man he did not know. Next, Alfian returned again to the staff room where he worked.