THE LAST
6. Meet
Tok to tok.
The sexy secretary's beautiful face appeared from behind the door of Arga's room. Arga only glimpsed to make sure the person who entered and then drowned again on his job.
"Sorry sir, you have a meeting with Mr. Hasan Maulana, the owner of Ligna Store. This afternoon at 12 o'clock right at Dominic Cafe 'n Resto" said Dian reminded.
"Now it's 11 sir, considering the trip there takes almost 1 hour, you should be prepared." continued Dian who saw no sign of the boss was moving.
According to information he received from Reza, Ligna Store is a company that distributes high-end furniture that is developing well. It was a good opportunity for his company Arga to be able to establish cooperation with them. And Dian did not want his boss was late in the meeting and left a bad impression.
"Gum." Arga replied with a murmur.
"Is all the files ready?" asked Arga who had held his suit and carrying his laptop bag.
"Perfect all sir." replied Dian accompanied by a smile as sweet as sugar.
"Pak Reza is waiting for you in the lobby." continued Dian told Reza's whereabouts.
Ja. The handsome duo had already been a package. While Dian, his job is to handle business in the office when the handsome duo held a meeting outside the company.
Reza drives a Japanese manufacturer's Arga-issued car at medium speed. The streets were quite crowded that afternoon even though it had not yet entered the office break time. It seems that the slightly cloudy weather makes people happy to do outdoor activities.
They arrived at the location 15 minutes before the promised meeting time. They walk in tandem.
"You go first, I go to the toilet for a while" Arga said, asking Reza to wait at the designated spot.
"Well sir" said Reza obediently.
Unexpectedly, the men's toilet was more rame that afternoon. Argapun must be willing to queue. He regretted not doing so while still in his office. After completing his wish, Arga rushed towards the meeting location in a slight hurry. It'll be 12 in a minute.
Brak!
Unexpectedly Arga hit a woman who was walking in the opposite direction to him while passing a turn from the direction of the toilet.
"I'm sorry" Arga said along with the woman.
Both Arga and the woman raised their faces because they said an apology simultaneously. Then both smile. The woman again lowered her face and cleaned up her luggage that was scattered on the floor.
The deg!
Arga intended to help initially, but for the sake of seeing the woman he hit, he was silent on the woman's face.
"He right?" arga murmured in the heart.
The beautiful woman who hit him or hit him just looked back at him. Then smile. Arga. The woman before him had really caught his attention, drained his mind, and unsettled his composure lately.
"Again sorry, ma'am, I'm sorry." said the woman as she stood up from her squatting position to leave Arga.
The woman felt uncomfortable being stared at by the clingy Arga. Like stripping.
Arga tried to hold the woman. And intend to resolve his curiosity. But as soon as he looked into the woman's rabbit's eyes, he felt like a mute. His feelings are not out of whack. His heart beat fast and his blood rippled. Ja. He felt he knew her. He's got to find out.
"Hania!" call another beautiful woman who is more mature than the rabbit-eyed woman.
"greatly long? I was waiting for you too." said the woman while glancing at Arga who was watching the interaction of the two.
"So her name is Hania." Inner Arga while continuing to stare at the woman.
"Hania.." muttered Arga in his heart.
"The name is also foreign." Arga is back.
Hearing Hania's name is said to make Arga's mind float around trying to dig up her memory. He felt that the name of the woman was no stranger to his ears.
"Mba Niken why are you here?" hania asked, her eyes still glancing at Arga who kept looking at her.
"Come on! The others have come, uh the cameras have not even been back and forth." cerocos woman called Mba Niken it.
"Excuse me Mas Ganteng, sorry lo this, Hanianya there is still need." said Niken to Arga while holding Hania's hand passed from the front of Arga.
Hania who was taken by Niken just followed the steps of her best friend. Hania turned to Arga who was still looking at her, nodding her head with a smile hinting at her goodbye.
Drrt.
The vibration of the mobile phone in his pants pocket, immediately resuscitated Arga from his daydream but ignored. He who realizes the signal that Hania will leave him, wants to prevent the departure of the beautiful woman. Just about to open his mouth, his phone shook again.
With the phone continuing to vibrate, Reza's name was plastered on his screen, the assistant had contacted him several times. With a feeling of annoyance he picked up a call from Reza. It was too late for his chance to chase the rabbit-eyed woman.
"OK, I'm there now" concluded Arga after being told that his client had arrived and was waiting for him.
Arga is eager to postpone his meeting this time with his client. However, an adult cannot act as he pleases. With a shunt step he walks to the place where Reza and his client are waiting.
Almost 2 hours Arga and his clients discussed, made a deal, and finally signed their cooperation contract at the caferesto. They separate. The black coffee is cold.
"You go back to the office first, I still need to be here." Arga ordered Reza.
"You sure you don't want company?" ask Reza.
Arga nodded his head. He wanted to find the whereabouts of the rabbit-eyed lady earlier. He hopes that the woman named Hania is still in the mall.
After Reza died, Arga started down the mall. His eyes swept every corner of the mall. Every place, cafe, salon, even foodcourt he went but nil. That woman wasn't there. It has been almost 1 hour Arga around the mall. Floor by floor is being explored. But I did not see the beautiful rabbit-eyed woman. Shuffling her hair, she's frustrated.
"Where is he?" gamang car.
Drrt.
"Sir, the first lady is in the office." a message from Reza.
"He's waiting for you", continued Reza.
"Sir, he won't leave the office before he meets you" he said.
Arga's phone vibrated again. Reza contacted Arga again after some of his messages were ignored by his superiors. Arga stared at the screen of his phone, reluctant to take the call and let the phone not vibrate anymore. He put his cell phone in his pants pocket. He decided to go back to his office.