
~ Restore Avelia's smile and find her best friend again (Ajie) ~
Three girls from the Creative Department were in front of the elevator, waiting while chatting lightly about the events of the past few days. They just finished lunch.
"What did you buy for Ave?" ask Gita.
Alina nodded. "Cappucino and Red Velvet. Ave asked for it."
"But he hasn't had lunch yet. Ah, why don't you guys get caught up?" lamented Gita.
Rose held up the plastic in her hand. "Gue buyin dimsum too."
"Emang Ave likes that?" alina asked not understanding.
Rose shrugged her shoulders. "Don't know. But this is Mr. Zaid's favorite. If he does not want to eat, I just say if Mr. Zaid likes this. She must be eating, "he said lightly with witty eyes.
"Ha ha ha, you're smart, Rose!" gita said while laughing.
"Just take care of Ave well, if he is healthy then Mr. Zaid would be happy. And we..."
"Sstttt!" The two girls by Alina's side hurriedly warned her.
Just then the elevator door opened and the three of them entered. Not a second inside, a small scream was heard. "Please hold the door, Ma'am!"
Automatic hand Gita presses the 'open' code button and let the owner of the sound in. However, upon seeing the person enter, smiling and nodding in thanks, his mouth opened. So did his two friends, staring at the young man who had just entered with misdeeds.
A tall man with a straight chest came in while nodding at the three while taking off the sunglasses he was wearing. The man was wearing a black jacket with dark brown pants striped straight along his legs. A pair of black shoes looked shiny on his feet.
While his handsome face was slightly covered by the black hat on his head. However, the hat also revealed his identity indirectly. The little-seen police uniform behind his jacket as well as the small-sized Police emblem on the side of the hat have been enough to tell everything.
The man was standing near the elevator door, while the three girls behind him were busily clashing, exchanging small laughs, snickering at each other. His face was red. Can't hide his pleasure seeing another handsome man in his office. Especially with the clothes he was wearing.
Suddenly the man turned around, making the three girls simultaneously stop laughing instantly. "Sorry, Mother-father! What floor is the President's room?"
"Eh? President's room? Would you like to see Mr Zaid?" alina asked in shock.
The man's eyebrows shot up. "Has Zaid gone to work?" askalanya. His expression looked astonished.
'Dha!' seen in the expressions of the three girls. Apparently the man knew that now Zaid wasn't in The Crown.
Without saying much, Gita pressed the floor button where the Management department and the President's room. "Later on up. We will go down first" said Gita, pointing to the buttons.
The young man smiled sweetly. "Thank you very much, lovely ladies."
Hearing that, the faces of the three girls changed again. Smiles formed on their faces with great clarity. Handsome men praised them sweetly. What a hell of a fortune.
"Aveeeeee!!!"
The simultaneous thunderous screams at the entrance of the Creative Department made Avelia and the other staff who were busy working jumped in shock. He had not even seen the shadows of those who were shouting, but had already heard their voices. Avelia has now managed to prove that the speed of sound is much better than the speed at which objects arrive.
"Ave, Ave, Ave, Ave," Alina called in a hurry as she entered and greeted Avelia.
"Ish... You know who we met?" alina asked as she sat in her chair, and dragged the chair close to Ave's. He placed a carton of coffee and Ave-ordered cakes on the table.
"No, I don't know, Ma'am. Ave is here!" ave answered confusedly.
Alina shook her hands in front of her face. Unconcerned. "That's a loh, Ve. There was a really nice cop. Take that uniform. Tall, handsome, and. mmm. Anyway handsome. He wants to see Ajie above. You know ndak? He was wearing a jacket, so we can't see his name."
Ave's forehead is wrinkled. The cops? Hmmm, don't-don't...
Ave's internal phone rang twice. He raised his hand to Alina. "Awhile, Ma'am. Ave answer the phone first."
"Yes, this is Ave not Alina's mother" Ave exclaimed at will. Alina chuckles. Jack and Mike were sitting next to them.
A distinctive sound known to Ave. "Yes knows. This is your brother talking, not Zaid."
The smile on Ave's face immediately vanished. "Jess... What was? Ave's been busy!"
"This is Bang Jaya. He wants to talk to you, " Ajie said casually on the other end of the phone.
"Oh, Bang Jaya is here?" reset Ave. His eyes glanced at the interested Alina eavesdropping on Ave's chatter.
"mmm... He's got news about Zaid. You ride ya."
"okay!"
Ave hung up the phone and laughed to herself. Now he knows who the cop Alina meant. He turned to Alina who was still smiling by herself.
"Mbak, the cop was named Jaya Januaryi. He's Ave's brother-in-law's cousin-in-law. And yes... He is a very romantic. But he doesn't have IG, his pregnant wife does. Photos are a lot there. Just click the photo on IG Ave, and check who likes to comment there. Ma'am will meet the profile picture of his wife who is in my seat with Bang Jaya." Then Ave stood up while grabbing a carton of coffee and cake. "Ave go upstairs first. Thanks for the coffee and the cake!"
"Wife? He has a wife?!!" alina asked in disbelief. Staring at Ave who was away with pushy eyes.
Ave simply laughed as he raised his free hand before coming out.
"Why is everyone handsome always so flattering?" lamented Alina.
"Because if you don't marry or don't have a boyfriend, it means there are only two, Lin!" jack shouted from behind his own cubic.
"What neh?" alina asked as she raised her face slightly in order to see Jack.
"Not met his soul mate or. means bananas eat bananas. Ha ha ha," Jack replied while laughing out loud.
Alina pouty. "That's dong! Bananas eat bananas. Ampe is not married yet."
Instead of being angry, Jack laughed louder. "Lu ngakuin my dong belongs to the class of handsome people?! Ha ha ha."
And a pen perched on Jack's forehead, before screams and words of mockery rolled freely across the noisiest floor of The Crown's building.
Only after Mr. Bambang opened the door did the voices magically disappear without a trace and change with the acting of the staff who were busy working. But a sharp glare still appeared on the faces that had just shouted at each other blasphemously.