The Adorable Love Show
Episode 23 Helping Dirga bandage wounds

The sun had been showing its bright light accompanying Niana's steps towards the office. His warming radiance seemed to be an injection of spirit for him. As usual she looks adorable with her braids. Because he is more free to move with such a hairstyle.

"I will try to avoid Dirga, so that he does not see me. Because if I see my hair braided his eyes will hurt, like that he said that does not make sense. What's more, last night really scared me. Roughly his fingers were broken no yes after hitting the wall" inner Niana

That day Niana left early so as not to be seen Dirga. Usually Dirga comes a bit unfortunate so he is still free to walk in the office area without the need to hide. Even though he had already covered his hair with a cloth draped over his head.

As she waited for the elevator to open, Dirga suddenly walked towards the elevator as well. Niana who was shocked immediately turned her back to Dirga and decided to go up the stairs only.

"Huh tired, why did Mr. Tengil come so early in the morning" said Niana staggered up the stairs that just arrived on the 5th floor

He decided to rest for a while after the 8th floor. Niana sat on the stairs and opened the cloth on her head that made her sultry, she would take the elevator because her knees were already sore. Maybe Dirga was already in her room on the 20th floor so she could take the elevator quietly.

"I'm sorry miss, I want to mop the stairs" said a cleaning service that surprised Niana who was sitting on the stairs.

"Oh, yes. Sorry, may I ask for help"

"Solicit what please, miss?"

"Please see the elevator is empty yet, I am still tired of going up the stairs from the 1st floor"

"Oh well"

"Thank you"

"It's empty, lady, please you can take the elevator"

"Oh yeah, what's my name? who knows, I will need help tomorrow. I'll often go up the stairs"

"My name is Fatir, miss"

"Okay Fatir, call me Niana. Now we are friends okay" said Niana stretched out her hand

"Alright Niana" the cleaning service looks sweet smile even though her face is slightly covered with a hat

Dirga looks busy flipping back reports on his desk. Although he looks busy but he is still thinking about his conversation with Tania last night. Either the report he read was wrong or his mind was troubled. The report was read back and forth until the paper was tangled like his current mind.

"Please photocopy this report again" said Dirga

"Good sir"

"You guys, please find a new phone now. Just put the report there, let the cop send it here later"

"Mr Dirga seems to be frustrated, definitely because of Miss Tania, hopefully you can control her emotions" the inner Ken who did not dare to ask the turmoil of Mr. ;Muda

"Okay sir, I'll buy it"

Dirga's broken phone rang on the table, distracting her in a state of turmoil. It turns out there was a call from Tania, although the phone screen cracked but still able to receive calls.

"Hello Dirga"

"What's up Tania"

"Why not return my message?"

"I'm sorry I don't have time to read your message, like you don't have time for me either"

"You why Ga? Come on, don't be childish"

"Is there anything you want to say again? If not, please close the phone because I am busy"

"I want more time to finish my studies here?"

"It's not that you promised to marry me soon after from the original, even I've given you up to 5 months to think about accepting my application. The fact is you secretly went to Germany"

"I'm sorry, because my studies are so important. I promise I'll come back to see you if there's time"

"It's up to you to go home or not. I mean nothing to you. Please pursue your career and forget me"

"Dirga, I don't want to......"

Tut.tut... Dirga immediately blocked Tania and slammed her phone. His cashing and batrenya scattered on the floor. Then he smashed a vase into his desk until it broke into pieces and hit the palm of his hand. Dragging his footsteps he sat quietly on the sofa. The girder of the flower vase should be heard by employees outside the Dirga room. But no one dared to meet him.

"It turns out your studies are more important than mine. Well if that's what you want then I'll erase everything about you" Dirga's inner self who has given up because Tania doesn't care about him

In a photocopy room, Niana took a photocopy of the report requested by Niken's mother. It seems like the photocopying room is not queuing as usual. There are only photocopiers who seem to be in a hurry to arrange the paper files on the copier.

"Sir Mail I want to take a photocopy of the report from devision 2" Niana told photocopiers

"This lady, oh yes lady please take a photocopy of the report to Mr. Dirga's room. Because I was in a hurry to go home, my wife wanted to give birth"

"Thank you Miss Niana" said Mr. Mail who ran in a hurry

"Must see Mr. Dirga again, no.. I asked Riska to drive her to her room. He must have wanted to" Niana murmured

Niana headed straight for the 20th floor after delivering a report to Ms. Niken. Actually, Niana hoped that Ms. Niken would not allow her to deliver photocopies of reports to the Dirga room or have someone else deliver them. But Ms. Niken even tipped the report file also to be submitted to Dirga. And asked Niana herself to deliver it immediately because the file was very important. In the end, Niana could not ask Riska for help.

Up on the 20th floor, Niana went to the toilet to wear her veil again, the report file that had been wrapped in a plastic map she put on the ceramic toilet table, then she went into the toilet. Being afraid of meeting Dirga made him want to pee constantly. Especially considering last night Dirga almost hit him. Before entering Dirga's room, Niana meets Riska. He wanted to ask if Dirga was in his room. Riska says Dirga is in her room but Mr Ken is out and Dirga seems to be angry at the sound of a broken object. I don't know what it is, Riska doesn't know either. No one dared to enter his room.

"If she's in this trance, do I have the guts to enter her room? But I must immediately submit this report, afraid that the super disciplined Miss Niken will be angry if I have not delivered it. I was like going into a crocodile cage but going out into a lion cage" Niana said

Tok... Niana knocked on the door softly and quietly.

"Get in" said Dirga who was still sitting leaning on the sofa

Niana entered with doubt and sat down. Dirga's room looks like it's been hit by a bomb. Lots of stuff on the floor. Dirga sat on the sofa, his body scattered on the floor seemed to have been thrown, his right hand sewn on his head and his left hand was placed on the edge of the sofa. Blood flowed down his left hand. Niana stopped her steps which were 3 meters away from Dirga.

"Good afternoon Mr. Dirga, sorry this is a photocopy of the father's report and this is a report from the 2nd division" said Niana, glancing at Dirga and immediately bowing his gaze

"Lab it on the table" said Dirga who was still filled with annoyance while directing his eyes to the table in front of him

"Good sir" Niana immediately put it on Dirga's desk

"Sih your courage is big enough, enter my room when I was angry, other employees even Mr. Hendra did not dare like you" said Dirga

"Can't you hear and see, I said on this table" cried Dirga

"Sorry sir" said Niana, whose hands were trembling in fear

Because Niana from earlier only looked down so did not see when Dirga spoke her eyes signaled towards the table in front of her that means told to put it there. Niana was in a hurry to the table in front of Dirga until she did not know in front of her feet there was a mobile phone cashing and stepped on. His body almost fell under the glass shards of a flower vase, Dirga who glanced at him immediately caught Niana's body that was about to fall.

Dirga looked at the face of Niana who was below him who wanted to fall but was held by Dirga's two hands. Both eyes Dirga did not blink looking at the face of Niana whose eyes were closed. Niana thought she had slipped so much that her eyes were still closed for fear of being hit by broken flower vases strewn across the floor.

"This face is why it calms every time I see it. Though earlier I wanted to abuse him because his carelessness did not use his eyes properly" Dirga's inner self

"Thank you sir" said Niana immediately stood up while removing Dirga's hand from her shoulder after feeling something holding her body and then opened her eyes and stood in front of Dirga

"What are you wearing? how tacky" said Dirga touching the veil over Niana's head. Though Dirga just misbehaved with a stale base asking about the fabric used by Niana. Rarely does Dirga speak stale to others, especially for things that are not important like the cloth that Niana is wearing on her head.

Niana saw Dirga's palms covered in blood. He immediately put down the report that was still in his hands. Then he opened his veil and folded it lengthwise, then rolled the cloth into Dirga's palm. She just kept quiet to see what Niana was doing. Even he did not forbid Niana who had dared to hold his hand. Then Niana took off the two hair ties she had worn to braid her hair. Both of his hair ties were used to tie the veil cloth that had been rolled on Dirga's palm.

"Mister Dirga's hands, bleeding a lot, if not immediately stopped, Mr. Dirga could faint" said Niana who almost finished tying the cloth with her hair tie

"It's none of your business" said Dirga immediately pulled his hand from Niana

"This oath sucks, it's been helped ungrateful" Niana said

"Excuse me Mr. Dirga, apologize for my carelessness in helping Mr. Dirga. If Mr. Dirga is not pleased, I can help release him again" said Niana

"Not needed" said Dirga in a cold manner without seeing Niana at all.

"Excuse me"

When Niana was gone from her room, Dirga looked at the veil wrapped around her palm tied with a black hairband and a gold N-shaped hanger. Unknowingly Dirga smiled to herself. And his sense of unease that had been peaking suddenly changed with a smile.

"Whatever this is so tawdry, I should have scolded him or fired him all for daring to enter my room when my mood was bad, and how dare he hold my hand without the slightest fear. All this time I never let any woman touch me even the tip of my finger, except the woman I love. But why did I let it go, when I looked at her face my heart filled with anger why so calm even I could not bear to use it" Dirga's mind still looked at the cloth in her hand

"Young Master, this is your new phone" said Mr Ken as he glanced at the area around the room

"Thank you Ken" said Dirga

"Does Young Master want to replace that cloth with a bandage?

"Not needed" said Dirga while signing the file report that was just handed over by Niana from Bu Niken

"Sir is that report file from Ms. Niken. Did you check back"

"Give it to Mr. Hendra, for the presentation tomorrow" said Dirga smiling at the cloth in his hand and not focusing on Mr. Ken's words

"All right, Mr. Dirga"

"Whoever's cloth is on his palm until it makes the Young Master smile silly like that" said Mr. Ken

"Ken please have cleaning service to clean all this up"

"Good sir"

From the office to the house Dirga eyes always look at the fabric that is still wrapped around his palm. Sometimes she smiles at herself, not knowing what she thinks. Dirga took off the cloth and prepared to take a shower. He soaked warm water with the smell of soap in the bath up while looking at the hair tie Niana who was in her grip.