
This is the third day after this painful event.
Indirectly their relationship just broke up.
There is no communication even through the air, especially direct interaction when meeting.
Linggar chose to stare in the other direction, looking down or pretending to be busy with his phone. Although longing has been mountainous, but do not want to fall deeper with pain if they return but can not be together.
And today when some employees choose to get off, Linggar just pressed the ride button on the elevator to return to his desk. Avoiding Rindi is the main reason that is currently. He didn't know where Rindi was now, and where to go at lunch.
Rindi stepped foot quickly and then ran towards the elevator containing the figure of Linggar, holding the door that was almost closed with her hands.
"RINDI," cried Linggar while growling furiously. Also hold the door with feet wrapped in pantofel shoes.
"B0D0H! DANGER KNOW!" Even his heart was like jumping when he saw the reckless action of Rindi.
I don't know what that woman was thinking?
Meeting Linggar, of course.
Hearing Makian Linggar , Rindi did not care. Keep your feet close to the man.
Directly into the Linggar deck, ignoring some employees behind who were waiting for the elevator to move down.
"Don't be like this, please!" Rindi started talking.
Linggar knew what Rindi meant, again pressing the close button on the elevator.
Rindi's friends also know, if their relationship back is not okay. Choosing not to take the elevator, their purpose is not the same.
" I'm used to running everything the same brother. And now that you're dodging, I'm paralyzed without you." He began to speak in tears as the elevator door had just closed.
"I can't!"
"I know we're going our separate ways, but please give me some time, leave me gradually."
Linggad grimaced, Rindi's embrace felt extremely strong, making her a little short of breath.
But if I can be honest, it's not because of that.
Word by word that Rindi spoke, like a dagger slicing through her heart slowly.
Linggar was only able to nod at Rindi's last request.
Breathing through the mouth with teeth. His heart was sad, finding Rindi who was now being hurt.
Several times blink their eyes to prevent the dam that almost leaked.
"Udaaaah, don't cry! Shame on people." Linggar pushed onto Rindi's shoulders to take some distance. Just want to look at the face that is now in the middle.
Giving a tranquil smile even though the heart hurts too.
The two set foot out when the elevator stopped on the floor where Linggar's desk was.
Brim towards the office glass windows, embracing each other.
Viewing a row of tall buildings. Down there the highway is decorated with vehicles that snaking. Contains those who prefer to enjoy lunch a little away from the office.
The shadow is also reflected from the glass. With Linggar who dropped cheeks on Rindi's head, occasionally also dropped lips there. Smuggling with in a woman that's hard she has.
" Have you eaten?" Listen smiled when he found Rindi shaking her head.
" We ate yuk!"
Rindi nodded, also returning Linggar's smile.
"The table is full." Rindi when she saw the atmosphere of the canteen without blemish.
"Select the menu first. Soon someone will stand up, there's no way they'll continue to sit here." The ledge twisted Rindi's shoulders, directing her to the food stand.
"Misone of the reasons why it's late." Further.
"And follow brother, besides, why go up anyway?" With a frown looking towards Linggar, protest.
Linggar smiled, there was no way he was honest that avoiding the person who had just asked that question.
"It was about to take something, but it wasn't because I met you." Reason that makes sense. Rindi also does not know Linggar activities right.
"Go home?" Bargain Linggar on Rindi as they get an empty table in the canteen.
This time Rindi again shook her head, "I brought the bike."
The fate of his relationship with Lingga is again at the end. Their story is stymied by Restu.
It took me a hundred times to think about spending time together with Linggar outside the office.
And he does not want to disappoint Mother by re-knitting the story with Linggar.
They'll split up.
Will freelance.
Just need a little more.
The only thing that is united is the heart.
Rindi's mind drifted far away, incompatible with what she saw now.
The computer screen and the files in front of it are not heeded.
His concentration on work broke out again, only because of personal problems.
Unprofessional, that's Rindi.
Realize that the nickname will stick to it someday if it continues like this.
It can't be like this.
He and Linggar are difficult to unite, it will definitely be difficult for him to forget the man. Especially if they are in one office making their meeting can happen at any time.
Stretched out your hand, grabbing the phone lying not far from the mouse.
Opens a gruob chat with his campus friends which contains four beautiful girls, Lilis, Andini, Tantri and of course also himself.
"Are there job openings?"
The message he just wrote and sent without hesitation.
It only took a few minutes, the phone now does not stop vibrating and sounds indicating some incoming messages.
"Why? Is his salary high?" Tantric.
"You want a PNS list? But there's not yet. Sory's just php, hihihi." Andyni.
"Not comfortable, huh? Any enemies?" Lilies.
"The contract is not for another three months. Beware of not being able to contract again, even getting a love letter." Leachate.
"I'm a lax." Emot cry.
"Alhamdulillah, some are confident, wkwkwkwkw.*" Cast.
"Not confident, but self-conscious." Tantric.
"Again, sorry his intention was only to comfort the doang," Emot laughed out loud. Premature.
"Kok tegaaaaa," Emot nangis, Rindi.
"Can't you get away with it?" Tantric.
"Destiny." Premature.
"Don't blame Destiny, she's not wrong." Lilies.
"Trus, what's wrong?" Tantric.
"Bad luck company got him, wkwkwkwkwk." Premature.
Rindi laughed, not forgetting to close her mouth so as not to be too visible. His friends were able to comfort his chaotic mood.
But there was a wedge in his expression. Just once winked, tears just down the cheeks.
"Why Rin?" The question from Farid's pack made him hastily remove the avalanche of water on his cheek.
"No pa-pa sir." Showing a fine face.
"If the work should be focused. Personal matters on the fringe first!" Continue sir boss.
"Not sir. It's just college friends first." Smiling back though stiff.
"Not the affairs of friends are included in personal affairs as well?" Mr. Farid with a mocking glance. More and more complete with a head.
Checkmate.
What do you want to answer try?
Basically he is really slow, or just lack of focus?
"I-iya sir. Sorry sir." With a nod of the head, while sliding the phone further away from the jangauan.
I don't know why the intention to leave the company feels increasingly stirred.
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To Be Continued!
Sorry well, just a little up.
But his support don't dong!
And make the one who has slipped something behind the table, medkyu! The screech! The screech!
Greetings to a reader who is kind and not arrogant, also diligent alms (flower, same coffee nih well he means).
The same thing that voted too.
Emmuahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.