
Rafika only fell silent, not a single bit of the girl let out her voice. He just kept pondering listening to Erlangga who was giving the briefing. Until the man had finished speaking, he still lowered his head.
"Do you understand?" ask Erlangga.
"Understand me, sir!" Compact kids marketing.
"You slovenly girl, do you understand what I'm saying?" point at Erlangga by looking fixedly at Rafika who is still down.
Kiranti, who was standing next to Rafika, immediately nudged the girl while speaking softly. "Fika, you're asked."
"Who asked?" Rafika asked with a slight whisper.
"I asked" said Erlangga, who was standing next to him.
"Eh, Mr. CEO. Ask what, sir? You want to ask me what I ate? I had eaten two bowls of meatballs, but when I had not been told to gather here, so I hurried and forgot to wipe my mouth," replied Rafika.
This voice, why is it so familiar? There is no way that she is the girl in my dreams, her appearance just falls apart like this, Erlangga's inner self.
"Hello, Sir. Don't look at me like that! I can't guarantee that you'll fall in love with me. But I'm sorry, sir. I can't accept your love because I already have a boyfriend" said Rafika origin.
"The others can go home. But you stay here." Again Erlangga pointed to Rafika's face. But the little girl did not feel trepidation. He did not care if he would not be accepted to work at the company. He'll find a job somewhere else.
"Why am I under arrest? What am I wrong?" rafika Protest.
"You don't realize your own mistakes? Don't you know that your attitude of challenging me in front of others is a mistake?"
"I do not intend to oppose the Father. But it's okay, if I'm holding him with a cute guy like Dad."
God, why isn't he scared at all. Just a waste of time if bluffing him, I better give him a lot of work, inner Erlangga.
"Tomorrow you'll come at seven in the morning. Before you work in the marketing department, you have to clean up my room first."
"Sorry, Sir. I interrupted a little. Isn't cleaning already the task of cleaning service? Why should I do it?"
"That's a punishment because you're against me. I don't want to be denied, anyway tomorrow you have to clean my room." Erlangga immediately moved away when there was an incoming phone call. He immediately received the phone call with eyes that could not be separated from Rafika.
You weird boss, said I was a dirty girl, but told to clean up. Not afraid I will make a mess of the room, inner Rafika.
He must have murmured in his heart, cursed me. Just look at his lips until it tilts so. Why does the slovenly girl look funny if she is upset like that, inner Erlangga.
"Hello Brother Eagle, hello. Why just shut up? Listen not what I said?" Caithlyn across the street half-cried because she spoke, but Erlangga did not respond.
"Speak politely! No yelling! I heard everything."
"Why Brother Eagle is silent. Where is Eagle now?"
"I'm still in the factory, I'm still busy. That thing, we'll talk about it later."
"Calvin, where is he going?" ask Erlangga.
"He's gone home. Didn't hear that the working hours had switched. Already Eagle! Little things don't get exaggerated. Why are you so considerate of him? Not as usual." Calvin patted his best friend's shoulder. When no one else is around, Calvin sometimes acts like a friend.
"Let's know, I don't feel foreign to him. You know what, Vin? Her voice was like the voice of the girl in my dreams. I memorized the sound, even the dream was like a puzzle piece. Is it possible she? But why is he bothering my life?" ask Erlangga.
Could she be that village girl back then? Why did I forget his face. But I kept a photo of the Eagle with the country girl on my old phone, Inner Calvin.
While in front of the company, Rafika and Kiranti are waiting for Baim to pick them up. The distance of the company is far plus the streets are jammed at the time of coming home from work, making his friend could not quickly come to pick him up.
"Kiran, the sky is beautiful. Look it's yellowing! I miss the twilight atmosphere in the village. Enjoy the afternoon breeze under the asem tree," said Rafika by continuing to look up.
He recalled the time he used to spend the afternoon with Kang Asep. Thanks to the man too, he was able to get a proud score. Rafika can only smile faintly as she recalls all the fond memories of being with her beloved money man. Although he kept trying to forget the man, but every memory of their togetherness stuck in the heart.
"Later if we get the first payday from the company, we go home yuk! I want to tell my first paycheck to mom" Kiranti asked.
"Yes, I'm the same. I want to give my money to Mom. If the payday yesterday in the minimarket is only enough for us to eat, so as not to burden the mother."
"You concerned children, in the Lord, success awaits you" said the security guard, who was standing guard at the gate to arrange for employees to return home from work.
"Father eavesdropped on our chat huh!" guess Rafika.
"Not eavesdropping, just listening. Why aren't you guys home yet? Here it is difficult to find ojeg because the factory has not been operating for long," asked the security guard.
"So here take a taxi, because we kost in Jakarta. Go home not knowing the way. It's waiting for a friend to pick up" Kiranti said.
"Then go with Darwin. He usually comes home last, "satpam suggested.
"Who's Darwin, sir?" ask Rafika kepo.
"He's a marketing staff moving from the center. Maybe it'll be your boss."
"Can, Sir. Just leave us the same as him dong, sir. I want to hurry home. Kang Jutek told me to come at seven tomorrow.
Sure enough, not long after that came two cars together. Mr. Satpam had just asked permission from a person named Darwin so that the two girls could ride to the highway.
"Come in ladies! You guys go back to Jakarta? I also live there," asked Darwin with a friendly smile.
"Thank you, Mom. Can Mas if you want to send us to Jakarta," said Kiranti while getting into the car with Rafika.
While the person in the back car hardened his jaw. Not liking what he saw.
...~Connect~...