The Crack of a Heart
Tumben, pleasantries?

"Hallo?" greet Bianka to someone on the other end of the phone. But unfortunately there is no answer, there is only noise there.

"Hallo's? Om? What's up?" bianka said again because Danish has not answered him since. Then, Bianka suddenly heard a strange voice on the other end of the phone.

"Again ride sir, well yes enter slowly yes. Careful, squabble. How I am horrified. Slowly ... "

Bianka's eyes fused instantly, her mouth unwittingly opened wide with one palm covering it.

"Jeez, Om Danish!" Bianka screamed as loud as possible, then again the voice of Danish was breathing in a loud whimper. Bianka felt nauseous and disconnected her phone.

"Gosh, who's that girl? doesn't Danish want a proposal in a minute?Forgive a man if he has the power. Wear the entrance carefully. My mind is traveling everywhere" said Bianka monologue as she walked to the campus lobby. Without him aware of his chatter, applies to his lover who also has power not much different from Danish.

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In one room, a man and a woman were sitting on the sofa. Both of them felt exhausted and still managed their respective breaths.

"Sir, try this room in tidakkan first. So we don't have to bother doing it ourselves. After all, why would Mr. Danish want to intervene and move tables, cabinets and all sorts? I told you, sir, call OB," said the woman who is now with him continues to grumble, making Danish feel disturbed by his hearing.

"Sir Danish is so cool. The next time you talk to someone older .. it means adult, so you have to be polite," said Rinto who joined them.

Kinanti is Rinto's cousin who works with him. He was placed in the General Affair section there. Behind his speech that likes to be smitten, he secretly likes the figure of Danish. And today the goddess fortuna seems to be on her side, she is ordered by Rinto to help with Danish work.

"But if I may ask, what will this room be used for?" ask Kinanti who then stood up and noticed the layout of the room.

"While waiting for the office building here so and active, this room will be used for training ... Oh yes Rinto, how about the job vacancies that you spread on the campus where Bianka lectures?" danish replied and asked Rinto.

"So far there have been a hundred and fifty-three registrants who have entered my email, sir. Surprisingly, most of them are from economics majors and secretaries, for law majors themselves do not exist yet" Rinto replied while looking at the tablet screen in his hand.

"Mas Rinto, will soon be eliminated, hahaha .. if there is a new secretary and it's a sexy woman and an attractive face, it's also good to ride a client to win a big tender," ledek Kinanti on his cousin's sister with a bar-bar attitude who sometimes doesn't know the place.

Kinanti's hand was pulled by Rinto outside the room. The two also argue with each other in a place that is not affordable by Danish views. While in the room that had just been redecorated, Danish looked for the whereabouts of his phone. He went around there and found himself lying in a closet without a door. Then when he opened the screen, Danish's eyes immediately opened wide. Especially when looking at the message sent by Bianka.

"Om, if you want ninaninu do not while calling me dong! ameli knows not the hell about it."

Danish patted her forehead. He even forgot to talk on the phone with Bianka earlier, and instead coolly sat on the sofa. Not wanting to make matters worse, Danish immediately got out of there and headed for Bianka's residence escorted by his personal driver. He met his nephew not to explain the matter heard by Bianka, but to ask something.

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"Mister," said the security guard standing in front of the house.

"Hey, have you seen Bianka go home from college yet?" ask Danish before entering the house. The security guard seemed to think while scratching the nape of his neck that did not itch.

"Not seen Mister, usually if at this hour Non Bianka has not come home he went with his girlfriend or not his friend who was at midnight here," explained the security guard. Danish just nodded then pulled out her phone from her pants pocket to contact Bianka.

"Hallo, where's Bianka?" ask Danish who went straight to the point before Bianka greeted him first when answering the phone.

"I'm at the Om cafe, what's wrong? is the skidipabab done ?" bianka answered and also asked about what she heard earlier.

"Who's same? can you come home for a minute?" Danish instead asked back and ignored Bianka's previous question.

"It's only now until Om, I'm alone. Boss at home at this hour. If you want Om to come here," answered Bianka who is as stubborn as Danish.

"Yes, share location to WhatsApp Om number now!" The phone was cut off by Danish.

While Bianka who had just sat in her chair clucked and then cursed, "Emang basic Om lucnuck, it's really good if matiin phone!"

After getting the location sent by Bianka, Danish got into the car and told his driver to go to the cafe listed in the maps. The driver obediently drove his car. The Master sat down to relax in the rear passenger seat while focusing on his phone screen.

Before long, Danish arrived at the cafe and immediately got out of the car. Upon arriving inside, the oriental-faced man looked for Bianka's whereabouts there. It did not take long for him to find his only nephew was sitting alone while enjoying live music accompanied by ice latte and a piece of red velvet cake on the table.

"Bianka, are you here alone? tumben's not the same Aldi or your temen what's his name?" danish asked, pretending not to remember Arifa's name.

Bianka frowned as Danish arrived in front of her and made small talk. "Om healthy, right? tumben was a big pleasantry," he said. Danish also sat at the same table as Bianka. "Don't Om like it with Arifa? hayo ngaku .. "the lead then.

Danish's face instantly became a dead red. He seemed guided to drop his pride first in order to get closer to Arifa. Although actually Danish has other goals, as much as possible he should play smoothly.

"Bianka, what kind of major are you?" Danish asked again. Bianka shrugged her shoulders while eating the cake spoon by spoon.

"Why did you not ask him directly yesterday?" Bianka asked back. Danish took a long breath.

"So gini ... "

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