
"Goddess!" I said on the phone. After I disconnected the phone, I went ahead to take what I ordered from the Revelation.
"There's my catch, Mas? I'm in such a hurry, right!" I am not sabaran.
"It's worth chasing your demons, Chel!" the word Revelation.
"Emang, Mum!"
"meaning?" ask Wahyu who does not type to tick in the counting machine.
"No, Mas. Lupain only!"
"Nih," said the Revelation mas who is already familiar with me, but only knew a day. He gave me a small bag of coffee and cake. I'm gawking at this little bag bag, my pesenan mastiin.
"Thank you, Mom...!" I said the same with Revelation before going outside.
"Be careful not to get the glass door hit!" exclaims the Revelation.
"Sip, Maaas!"
And....
After leaving the store.
Akaakkk!!!
I got into the cab that was waiting for me.
"Road, Paaaak?!!" I pat the steering chair, driver from behind. The car is also the way again to a place that makes hearts stubborn.
I don't care if he wants me anything, which obviously I can't let Raga meet Mr. Moreno. Yeah, I'm gonna call him one last time. After this, if he does not want to, I will not show my nose in front of Mr. Raga. I want to start my first life, starting from zero.
Not long, the taxi I was riding arrived in front of the towering building, while the sky was dark, only the street lights were illuminated. I wear all black like a person who has no spirit, get out of the taxi and into the company building.
I let out a breath, before taking a sip later. I actually tip my hat.
"Sorry, where are you going?" ask the Kang Sattam.
"I'm from S-cofee, I want to deliver a shipment of coffee for Mr. Raga Mahendra," I said occasionally.
"Whose shipment?"
"From Mr. William Mahendra," I said.
"Alright, get the order. I'll take her to her room!" kang Satpam asked for a small bag that was in my hand.
"I'll deliver it straight away, sir!"
"I'm sorry, but no one can go inside!" keukeuh security guard.
"But this was at the behest of Lord William. If you don't believe me, now please call Mr. Raga to make sure that I'm lying or not" I said.
"Okay, you wait here!" kang Sattam.
He told me to come to the post, I waited outside while he called to Raga's room. He did not come out long.
"Well, you can come in!" said it.
"Huuuh, daritadi cake. Pegel's feet hunguin daritadi!" I menggedumel in heart.
"Well, what are you doing?" I was when the security guard walked in front of me.
"Yes, you go to Dalem! Do you know where our boss is? Moreover, it's late at night, can be rough until morning if you don't I anterin!" said firmly.
"Oh yeah, Dad, too! bother also if stray in a building this big," I grinned bego.
"Jeez, I'd almost be surprised if I knew the ins and outs of the room in this company. Any coffee courier knows the big boss room, too suspicious of you, Racheeeeel!" I swear in my heart.
I brought this coffee order with care. Lucky I asked Liam to call Mr. Raga if he orderin Pak Raga coffee. Just for the sake of taking care of something and another, mas Liam ordered a courier from his coffee shop directly who gave it to Mr. Raga.
I walk behind Mr. Sattam, the office atmosphere is very quiet. Sometimes I justify the position of the hat, afraid the security guard recognize my face.
Ting!
The iron door opens. Mr. Security Guard told me to come in and he immediately ticked the number 20.
And this iron box moved upwards. Don't ask, I'm so excited right now.
Ting!
As fast as lightning, this iron door has brought me upstairs.
"Here?!" said the security guard. The atmosphere is really quiet. The paintings that are plastered decorate the walls are horrified, like having a hypnotist to creep.
At first glance squirming the door of the room mas Andri open a little. Maybe he's overtime.
"Well, here's the ruqngan. You wait here for a minute!" ask Mr. Sattam.
Geck!
Geck!
Tok
Chequek!
The security guard opened the door slowly.
"Sorry, Sir. The courier from the coffee shop has arrived!"
"Send him in!" mr. Raga's voice was astonished from outside.
"Good, Master!" sahut pak Satpam's.
"Please, mbak. It's been awaited." said the security guard.
I just nod without daring to look at the night guard of this office.
The deg!
The deg!
The deg!
Yeah, right now my heart's racing. My breath hunts, I'm afraid I'll be expelled when Raga knows I'm the one who came here.
"Excuse me, Mister. Ehm .. I brought an order from--"
"Bring here!" tell Mr. Raga with his judes tone. He was busy with the tablet in his hand. I don't know what he's working on, which I can clearly see once in a while he frowned.
"I think the store is very much at a loss hiring a catfish employee like you! Quickly put it here and you can go!" said Mr. Raga pointing at his desk.
It seems permanent, yes people, but only the memory of the doang is brilliant. Should be fierce and the judges also follow the cross, let the totality of amnesia.
Geez, why should I care about him. I am far from people. I can start my life from the beginning.
"Life alone is a complicated ass-sok an nolongin people," my mind, along with my steps are very close to Mr. Raga. I put this fictitious coffee order on the table.
"Hopefully he read the message in the coffee, if he does not need to come to meet Mr. Moreno's invitation," my words remember when I wrote a message on a piece of paper and I put it in the coffee bag that I gave to Mr. Raga.
'Cancel your meeting with Mr. Moreno. He's malicious, if you don't believe you can investigate'.
Yes, that's the message I wrote. And hopefully he will believe it.
"This is the coffee, sir. My task is done, I'm sorry," I nodded respectfully and turned around.
And...
Greeep's!
My hand was blocked by Mr. Raga.
The deg!
The deg!
The deg!
My heart skipped a beat, while I didn't dare look back "How is this? Does he know I'm, Rachel?" my inner.
"Don't go yet!" said Mr. Raga.