The Story of the Children of the Juragan
43. First day of work
That morning Wulan had been neatly wearing a white turtle neck shirt stelan coated with a red blazer, and a black knee-length skirt.
She also polished her face with cosmetics, and swept her lips with a red lipstick that matched her blazer color.
He deliberately chose bright colors, so that his first day of work in his daddy company was also as bright as the colors he wore at that time.
For a moment he forgot his difficult love story to guess it for the sake of the happiness of his parents.
After looking confidently at his reflection in the mirror, he came out and walked towards the dining room. Both of his parents must have been waiting for his arrival there.
"Good mor.. ning." Wulan greeted his family with a smile, but slowly the smile disappeared when he saw Leon also sitting in the chair next to his mommy.
With a slow step and frowning, Wulan approached the dining table, then sat down on the chair he used to wear.
"Good morning too Wulan." reply them with a smile.
"You are so beautiful Wulan." praise Leon, Daddy and mommy also nodded in approval to Leon's words.
"Thank you." replied Wulan while smiling.
His hand moved to take the toast and did not forget to apply his favorite chocolate jam. For a moment his hand stopped moving, as it held the chocolate jam, reminiscent of meeting Salman at the supermarket first. He thought he had the same taste.
"Why stop Wulan? You don't like chocolate jam anymore?" guess Leon with a smile.
"Oh no, I have always loved chocolate jam, and until any time will always like chocolate jam." replied Wulan, he immediately put a lot of chocolate jam in his bread. After that he cut and then devoured it with a smile.
Wulan was a little surprised when Leon that day would also come to the office. But he didn't want to dispute it any further.
The three of them drove off in Leon's car. And Wulan sat on the back.
He listened to his Daddy and Leon's conversation that sounded fun since. Without interrupting or intervening in the conversation in the slightest. He prefers to see the right and left side of the road.
He leaned in when he accidentally saw Salman standing on the side of the road with his friend distributing packaged rice for buskers.
'No. Why is it so hard to forget the shadow about her?' inner Wulan while leaning her body on the chair. He also took a long breath.
His eyes again saw Salman's reflection from the reflection of the middle mirror in the car. There was a smile on the handsome man's face. A smile that hypnotizes many women like her.
But baby, the man never smiled at himself even once. It makes him feel jealous of the homeless.
"Wulan, why have you been looking out?" leon asked that surprised Wulan from her daydream.
"Ah, there's nothing Leon. I'm weird to see people handing out food on the side of the road. I also wish I could do something like that sometime."
Leon just chuckled at Wulan's babbling.
"It's just going to be a waste of our money and time" said Leon later, who made Wulan frown. Honestly, his heart didn't like to hear Leon say that.