THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S
CHAPTER III

Rinai is a spatter like

poured out of the sky caught in my netra. I'm looking down deeper

looking at the water on the road. I breathed hard to expel

tired and tired of this body. But it can't get rid of my anger

after all day, I've been preoccupied with office business.

My mind wandered to what happened this morning,

when accompanying the boss to meet clients at the hotel restaurant ‘Daun’.

‘Suti, have you brought all the files that will

we present today?’

‘Already, sir. Everything is complete,’ I replied still

laptop in my left hand.

‘Ehm, good’, said.

I saw him a little nervous as he took the broom

hands from his pants pocket and rubbed the sweat that began to pour in

around the forehead and chin.

‘I hope you won't disappoint him. It was hard to guess and

ill-tempered. I heard from fellow businessmen that he does not tolerate

no matter how small the mistakes made by people around him’.

‘You know, Suti? A few days ago, Arman got hit by him and his proposal

the cooperation he proposed was instantly thrown in the trash can. Because only

talk a little bit at the time of presentation. Though he brought Selly, though,

her sexy, voluptuous secretary. At the end of the presentation

trying to get closer in the way you know that Arman, he'll

using all means so that the project is goal’, he explained again at length

while occasionally wiping the sweat on his forehead which seemed to be increasingly flowing

from his forehead getting wider.

I shuddered in horror at the thought of everything

the way my boss used it.

‘But Mr. Yono, will not sell me to

this guy right?’

‘Hus, what are you talking about! I'm still sane for

not doing anything like Arman. I am also a father and grandfather of one

grandchildren. My daughters can husband good people even though they live

simplistic. Her husband who graduated from the cottage was obtained by way of

halal. Even I was this old man learning a lot of religious knowledge from him. You know, you know,

The sui? Said back. My only child won't accept a penny of help

all I give, even if only pocket money for my grandson’.

‘He instead said,’just save the money it made

daddyh. Who knows, I'll need to get some medicine. We don't need it, though,

the living from Pepeng mas is more than enough’, always that's what he said.

I am so grateful to have them. I hope this collaboration works

so I got a lot of bonuses from the company for my retirement benefits

l later’.

‘Amiin ya rabbal alamiin’, sahutku with

feisty. Our hurry to the meeting room from the hotel “daun”

located on the second floor.

‘Ting’ elevator doors open right on the floor

which we're headed for.

In the corner of the room, two people appeared

large and in black uniforms stood right in front of the door of the room that was about to become

meeting place. Judging from the clothes they were wearing, I was sure they were

is a personal bodyguard from ‘Mr. J’'s.

‘Eits. The name reminds me of

a call I used a lot when I was in love with someone.

‘Ah no, maybe the initials are the same.

Where could he possibly be willing to dabble in this cruel business world. She didn't

ever been serious, right?’ monologue again.

I gasped when I entered the room. Cutaneous

‘Kok can he anyway? So Mr. J is famous

sadist it's dia’, my monologue inward.

The opening ceremony was held by Andrew,

his personal assistant felt long and wide. Fix, he's the one detailed in

explain what are the rights and obligations of the tender participants this time.

The enthusiastic faces of the representatives of various companies engaged in

the field of hotel and travel services meets every corner of the vast meeting room.

For a moment I glanced at Mr. J, he

looks cold and indifferent. His handsome face and his misty hair, it felt strange to me.

His sharp and murderous gaze, which belonged to him, made me shudder in horror. ‘What

make you change, Jay?’ thought said.

Breathing in order to reduce nervousness

as I move forward with our company proposal presentation. I saw the chair lined

ahead, Mr. Yono, brandished his thumb, as if giving me additional ammunition

for my fragile mentality, when I saw Jay up ahead.

‘Spirits, Suti. You should be able to win

this tender, for the sake of the continuity of the company and the employees. Remember them

depends with you!’ mummify slowly.

Share print out proposals with Andrew,

as he walked toward his boss and whispered a little, I saw Jay nod

expressionless. I felt my nervousness rise. ‘Hopefully presentasiku

smoothly, help me O Allah’, my prayers are slow.

I nodded politely, shortly after

I made a long presentation. While there I saw ‘Jay’ clenching hands

his left. While the hand used to hold the proposal a little

up into the air. Dag dig dug this feeling, my heart shriveled more and more

that thing. ‘Please, Jay. Give a chance to our company’, netraku

closed and slightly squeezed both my hands. ‘May there be miracle’.

‘Andrew!’ the clutter filled the space.

‘Ya bos’.

‘Dump this trash into place!’ Disband

they, just a waste of my time!’

‘Siap bos’.

I almost cried seeing that. Pun

mr. Yono, began to wipe the sweat that was pouring on his forehead. The smile is visible

little wry. I was wrong to look at him. Our netra is at sight

like understand. He just shrugged as if resigned to our destiny. With

quick as lightning I took the laptop off the table. I ran a little over to Andrew.

‘Mr. Andrew, please! Please consider again

our company proposal’.

‘Hemmm, depends on the boss, miss. I just

a worker here’.

‘Jay!....eh sorry, Mr.Jay. Can't be you

take a moment goods to see our proposal?’. He looked, he looked,

everyone in the room stopped their activities. In full

their worries await his response.

He saw my face later

looking at me from my hair to my shoes. Then I looked at my chest

a little long. ‘ehem, it depends on your performance, miss’, he whispered in

my ear.

‘Basic pervert, bastard’, I kicked with

my kungfuku style just found out how you feel. Brain tilted!’ of course those words are only

it's in my mind. I smiled a little at his behavior.

‘Fuck!’, umpatku slowly in return for his behavior.

Jay looked relaxed and moved his legs

he walked out of the room with Andrew behind him. In the hallway, Andrew

throw his thumb at me. ‘What does it mean?’