THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM

THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM
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Nawang glanced at the glass window beside his desk as the corner of his eye caught on like someone was standing there.


Exactly guessed.


A gentle smile and a wave of Richard's hand greeted his gaze.


Nawang smiled a little.


He saw Richard step towards the door and soon entered the room with his fresh face.


The doorbell came in eight minutes ago.


What time did Richard get here?


Why this one, anyway?


"Well, come here in the morning?" nawang asked as Richard sat across from his desk.


Making Nawang with full sincerity stops his activities struggling with LPJ and logistical shopping notes that Deni gave him yesterday afternoon.


"Kangen." replied Richard in a spoiled voice and now he had propped up his chin on the fold of his hand on the table.


"Gee!" cibir Nawang while again starting to busy himself with his work.


Four days indeed Richard did not meet him physically because there was work in Solo. But isn't it almost every hour this guy calls video calls?


Really good when you talk about kangen?


"This miss husband, Non. Dicekin." Richard pura-purple murmur.


"It's office. Working hour. I work. You're a guest.Don't be crazy!" nagging Nawang with a sharp look at Richard who was just indifferent with his firm voice.


"Galakaaaa." murmured Richard while throwing his back to the back of the chair.


"Not good, same with the others. Do not like ABG yes, Masku Iaaang." said Nawang with a smile melted.


Masku.....


it feels so good in the ears.


Richard felt his heart was very warm and full of love. And a big smile from Sabang to Merauke did not forget he pinned on his handsome face.


"From home straight here huh?" nawang asked while taking a quick glance at him, then looked back at his computer screen.


"He em's. Make the same deal with Hans here. Want to discuss the new project with Sapto and Danu. Wait here until nine o'clock, okay?" pinta Richard while glancing at the uninhabited back table of Nawang.


"Where's your win?" ask Richard.


"Ijin in the afternoon. Her brother went to the hospital, she said." answered Nawang without seeing him because his hands and eyes were busy with notes and company screens.


"Two dong we are" said Richard, smiling with the devil.


"Yoi. But at eleven o'clock there is active CCTV" said Nawang pura cuek.


His heart was laughing.


Richard grinned the horse.


His mouth that was already open wanted to talk back shut when the phone in his pocket rang.


His forehead shriveled tightly to find the name of Ibn.


An old friend.


"Hallo bro! Is this news?" richard's voice greeted cheerfully.


"........."


"Good..good.... Thank God I am healthy. You how are you?" asked Richard while looking at Nawang.


".........."


"Good.....Emmm never was. Why also" said Richard with a face that suddenly clouded.


"No idea! I haven't seen each other since" Richard said in a lazy voice.


".........."


"Huh? Real ones? When?" richard's voice went up again.


".........."


"Innalilahi wa inna alaihi rojiun." Richard said softly.


Nawang turned his gaze towards Richard.


"Sorry, I can't. Suddenly you told him. I have a schedule far away from the day" said Richard while looking at Nawang's eyes who was also staring at him.


"..........."


"OK.oke. Greetings to Mr. Darto there" Richard said without a smile.


".............."


"OKs. Keep contact yes. Bye." Richard momentarily hung back before putting his phone into his pants pocket while exhaling heavily.


"Who died?" ask Nawang kepo.


"The son of Mr. Darto. Inget Mr Darto?" ask Richard.


"Ingett. That's the birthday old man, right?" answer Nawang sure.


Richard nodded in lethargy.


"Why did he die?" ask Nawang curious.


"Lung complications. HIV is terrible. I guess." said Richard quietly.


"He's......"


"He who nulin me. Intentionally." said Richard softly as he lowered his head.


Nawang immediately saw Richard's jaw harden, like holding back anger.


Nawang.


Shocked? Certainly is.


Richard didn't want to tell me because he had HIV.


Too hurt said. And Nawang does not want to make.


Nawang did not interrupt.


"He thinks if I'm positive too, I'll want to be with him. The dream!" curse Richard.


Nawang saw Richard's body suddenly shaking violently.


Like shivering.


Nawang rushed to his feet, circled his desk and rushed to reach Richard's head and gently hugged him.


Richard was crying in his stomach.


He felt Richard's hands tightly wrapped around his waist.


"I'm ruined!" richard's murmured trembling.


"You're okay, Mom. You'll always be fine." whispered Nawang over Richard's head.


The handling of Richard's back many times, a little long, until it felt Richard's breath was normal again.


He handed her a hug, then gently encapsulated the side of Richard's face.


"You'll always be fine. Believe me." whispered Nawang with a smile and looked confidently at Richard's eyes.


Richard simply nodded and remained low.


"I'll get you a drink? Just a moment" Nawang said for Richard to free his waist from Richard's embrace.


Richard according.


Releasing Nawang's waist then took a long breath, somewhat stinged.


Nawang rushed to pick up the clean mug he had stored in the drawer under his desk and filled it with water from the dispenser he had near Richard sitting.


"Thank you" said Richard while receiving a helping hand from Nawang and then drinking half the contents of the mug.


"Written by that face. Later meeting do not get that chaotic. Reduced cute ntar." joked Nawang who greeted Richard's thin smile.


"Wash your face in the sink can't you?" asked Richard while pointing at the sink beside the door.


"May." replied Nawang while nodding.


Richard hurried to wash his face and returned to his chair already with a smile.


His mood began to improve.


"So much saucy" said Nawang with a smile and held out his small clean towel - which was always in his desk storage cabinet - to Richard.


"Thank you, dear" said Richard as he reached out back the soft little towel he had been wearing to wipe his face.


"Feel better?" nawang asked as he looked at Richard who was bowing his gaze.


"Hmmmm." replied Richard with a small nod.


"Udah. Don't think about anything that makes a bad mood. Everything is fine." said Nawang with a smile.


"Pengen hugged you again" said Richard iba with his puppy eyes.


"Nooooooooo's. Not now." replied Nawang firmly but with a smile.


"I know" said Richard.


He will remain rational as well.


It is not possible to be friendly in a gini work environment.


Uh but, didn't they hug too?


Even he felt Nawang kissing the top of his head earlier, xixixi.....


How is CCTV.....?


Will it be a big problem?


"That's.....CCTV really live?" asked Richard curiously.


"Yes. Why?" ask Nawang.


"We had a hug, dear" said Richard somewhat worriedly.


"Oh yes! Oh my goodness, my. How's dong?! Could get SP me." asked Nawang in a rage.


"Let's go. It's also not papa" Richard said with a mischievous smile.


"Gee! Bummer!" sudang Nawang's.


Instead of calming or giving solutions, even nakutin.


"Quiet down. I'm done with it." Richard said casually.


"Really?!" ask Nawang seriously.


"really. Okay, calm down" said Richard, shaking his hand.


The chatter of the two was interrupted when someone knocked on the window counter.


"Request clear duct tape one roll equal fill cutter one pack, mbak." pinta mas Darno, foreman packing.


"OK." replied Nawang as he hurried to stand up from his seat to pick up the duct tape and fill the cutter.


"I'm going forward now huh, Non." said Richard quietly while looking at his watch.


"OK." replied Nawang with a smile.


"Yuk, Mas." said Richard so it was near the Darno mas.


"Yes, Mas." answered Darno's friendly.


"Marriage education, Ma'am. Want to wait, especially?" said Darno with a smile.


Of course, all factory residents of course already know that Nawang and Richard are in love.


"Just pray, Mas." said Nawang with a clumsy smile.


"If you're married, then you're not here anymore, right? Cook the boss's wife keep working in the factory." kekeh mas Darno.


"What the hell?" sergeant Nawang chuckled in shame.


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