The Value of Loyalty
Rindi, Sorry!

Rindi went back inside the study still with an unchanging gaze, still cynical and cornered. Even Kamil only glanced as he entered, reluctant to stare or even reprimand.

They don't know the truth yet.

Oh, never mind, let it go!

Rindi just wants to work and go home.

An expressionless entry ledge immediately threw itself in his chair. Start loosening tie ties and

take it out through the head, store it in the drawer handle without opening the knot so that if needed it is easy to put it back on.

Exhaling loudly hoping to lift the weight on his shoulders.

“How?” Ma'am Tia.

“Mutation.” It was short, but it looked heavier.

“Kok can?”

“What are you right...?” Said mbak Tia as if deliberately hanging because the next view in the direction

Linggar and changed towards Rindi, for a few times.

Linggar began to put his things into a dose he had just taken under the table.

"Where's mutation?"

"To the top floor."

A loud gust rang out, "When did it start (mute)?"

"Now too."

Talks only occurred between Linggar and Mbak Tia, while Kamil and Ayu were only able to stare at his boss who was getting busy flapping things. While Rindi still faithfully stared at the computer screen despite the flying concentration, hoping Linggar did not discuss their relationship.

“You know she's a widow?” Linggar with a cynical look towards Rindi.

“Try the name of whose ex-husband?” Still with his activities put his goods one by one.

“Whose name is your ex-husband?” Ma'am Tia. Now the whole view points to RIndi.

“Rindi,.” Kamil also looked at Linggar and Rindi alternately.

“Jawab!” Linggar with its floor, making the room instantly silent after jerking in unison.

“Li...., Ling....,Ling to Attalah,” Steadily said Rindi while closing her eyes tightly, with her head bowed. What he feared would happen, their status would be revealed.

“So you're ex-husbands?” Mbak Tia who is still able to move her lips despite being a little surprised will

information he just knew.

“Kok can divorce?” Camil.

“Tuh asked why divorced?” Still loyal to his activities, because Linggar will move now.

His memory returned in the days of Rindi betrayed him, ignored him and even cut off communication unilaterally. He was tormented because he missed.

“Why?” His voice again snapped loudly while kicking the leg of Rindi's chair made the occupant jerked from his seat.

“Say that you cheated. Cheating on other guys when I'm not around!” Say it out loud. Anger has mastered.

Getting a reprimand and Warning Letter until the current mutation also makes him accept with annoyance accommodated more and more.

“I'm not cheating.” Rindi who is not less challenging, now eyes round show it is also in a state of anger. Now the ex-husband and wife are standing facing each other and the gaze is drawn to each other.

With Linggar who has now carried a dose containing his goods. The man was ready to move.

“Yes, it's because he knows you have me. If he doesn't know me? You are doing the same thing with him.” Still with a loud voice, regardless of all the gazes that were inside and outside the room.

A little off but true. Just want to herd their opinions and close the disgrace that must be

covered.

“Already, you can ride now!” Mbak Tia who prefers to push Linggar's body towards the door

hope the discussion ends soon.

However, it is not good to discuss personal problems at the office, moreover they turned out to have family relationships. Where the company has set rules about the prohibition of family relations in one division.

Ex-husband and wife are considered more vulnerable, because of feelings of disappointment, anger and others. They have been keeping their relationship secret

Do not forget to knock the door that makes people jerk from his place.

“APA?” Linggar's shout re-echoed, aimed at the few employees who were at the door of the room listening to their dispute. At once the spectators dispersed.

“I didn't think you were ex-husband.”

“But I salute you guys can hide this status for six months. I thought the Linggar

your crush. uh turned out to be the same.” Ma'am Tia.

“So, that's why you used to cry when his son Pak Adit came to ask for money with Linggar sir? You're blowing?” Camil.

“Partra Thanks.” The golden voice, Ayu. At once the eyes were on him, except for Rindi who was still

sitting with his head lowered on a pedestal with both hands.

“I don't know if he's the same Citra.” Rindi who still lowered her head.

He must reduce his anger if he wants to refocus on continuing his work. Do not forget to put aside the shame of having quarreled with her ex-husband in front of other friends.

He forgot he had to prepare himself before getting a warning from the company for hiding their relationship.

And among those feelings why more want to cry right now.

“Citra has had a long crush on Mr. Linggar, but yes it is doang. No response.” Kamil who was in Citra camp now prefers neutral only. Toh Rindi was also wrong for covering up their relationship.

“That's because Linggar does not have more feelings on Citra.” Ma'am Tia.

“Rin, sorry yes. At that time we saw you again the same Mr. Linggar. I'm the same Citra, since then he was very angry with you,” Kamil did not want to talk about what he saw. But I really hope that Rindi understands the direction of the conversation.

There was no way he would say seeing them while hugging each other in front of everyone. Quite likely

he will be in the next trial.

Yes it is angry, stabbed with its own maker. Say no, if they hug again?

The more make Rindi bowed with guilt that now complements her. His head feels heavy now.

The atmosphere returned to silence, several times the sound of rough breathing still regulates the emotional state of each.

"You look fucked. You can go home quickly." Said Mbak Tia when she saw Rindi too long lowered her head like reluctant to lift her head. Realize that the woman will not be able to concentrate.

Hearing that sentence, Rindi nodded. Maybe that's what he's been waiting for.

Started to fix the stuff. Gathering all your energy just to stand up. His energy was drained a lot these days. Even to pull a bag that is not as heavy as the weight of his life is difficult.

Starting to push the chair back preparing to step with the remnants of his strength, not yet he separated from the workbench the body has decayed to hit the floor.

"Rindi." Strangled Mbak Tia while approaching the collapse that has been sitting on the floor.

"Why you?" Want to carry Rindi's body, but not able to. Even the owner of the body seems reluctant to move.

Slowly the sound of sobs began to be heard from Rindi's mouth. Without covering his face with his hands he began to cry, letting the tears that had been held back from earlier shed.

Did not intend to cover his face that began to get wet, or did intend to show off his sadness to his friends.As if to say, "I am also sick with this situation, not just Image alone."

It has even long borne with all the attention that Citra gave to her ex-husband. The ex actually paid attention to him. Then what should he do?

"Rindi." Tia's mother sat down near Rindi. Cuddle him while patting his upper arm, then rub slowly. Letting her cry for a while in her arms.

Kamil was only able to stare at him. He also contributed in hurting Rindi by continuing to criticize her and accuse her of being a traitor and nikung his own friend. But I refuse to say sorry.

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I found a cup of coffee and a bunch of flowers on the table.

Thank you yes!

I could dong again!

Yes, people are not satisfied, hahahaha.

Always asking for support.

Yes dong! Just a thumb capital doang and some coins, it was able to arouse my spirit.