THE WOMAN (END)
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"Do I need to find a cure?" Nita looked at me worriedly.

"No, I'm better!" sergeant immediately.

I threw a glance around, and it seemed that everyone was seriously talking about business.

After dinner and enjoying the dessert earlier, they Asik discussed about the business while listening to classical music.

It was, of course, a stark contrast to my life, and that's what made me uncomfortable.

At first glance I caught the face of the perverted man, he looked very serious talking to his partner.

"Nita, who exactly is Broto?" whispered slowly.

"He is one of the press council that is very thick, a lot of news that he made always cause controversy.he also likes Scandal news. Honestly, not many people like it, especially business people. It's just that Mr. Sandy invited him maybe just to humiliate him in public as well as the media covering. I think like that!" obviously Nita.

"Truly disgusting old man!" hisisku.

"Why is it mom?' Nita looked at me curiously.

"Oh. no! I suggest you be careful of him" I whispered.

"Thank you mom!" sahut Nita plain.

"Alisss!" The sound from behind.

Nita and I looked slowly.

"Rahma, Sinta? why did you just come?" I was shocked and happy and I finally found two friends among this group of strangers.

"Oh my goodness, Eyebrows? ye.. So pretty!" the unceasing flattering Rahma looked at me in amazement.

"Don't overdo it!" hisisku shy.

"Come on! everyone can see you're so charming tonight. won't Sinta?" Rahma elbowed the girl rough.

"Hm, very pretty!" the praise was light, but the girl's eyes seemed to focus on looking for something.

"Why are you so late?" my protest.

"The road is so jammed! we're almost there!" lamented Rahma.

"The road to this hotel is always crowded every night" explained Nita

"Oh yeah, what's the next show?" Rahma looked at Nita curiously.

"It seems Mr. Sandy wants to invite business associates to relax by watching a movie!" saith.

"Huh? watch movies?" peekiku wonder.

Why don't you just go home after dinner, and instead want to watch a movie.

"Wahhhh! this is gonna be fun!" sahut Sinta enthusiast.

"Have you had dinner?" much worry.

"Udah dong, we know it will be late. So we eat meatballs on the side of the road." explained Rahma who immediately made me tempted.

"Bakso ya. must be very good!" my sigh limp.

"Don't joke! is the food better here?" goda Rahma's.

"Of course it's good, but the portions are too stingy!" sad whisper.

Rahma chuckles at my behavior, she certainly knows how I usually eat. I can spend two servings of meatballs if I'm starving.

"Prophey! later, I'll buy Bakso. Okay?" saith.

"God! from that day on?" chirp Rahma who realized that her friend had not spoken since.

"You must be looking for Ivan, right?" terka Nita chuckles.

"Not really." His error then turned to look at us.

"Since she was confused, want to wear clothes like what. turns out that's why" Rahma raised her eyes on Mr. Ivan who stood far away in the corner of the room.

"You have a tough rival. Ivan sir is always the same Ayu ma'am!" nita Goda.

"That's really. Sinta mana dares to fight Bu Ayu," Rahma gave a smile.

"Well, Ayu's mom is still an old woman.can't compare to me who is clearly still a girl" Sinta wagged her Curly hair.

"Well! you are always the best. always confident.I like that," said Nita.

"Spirit!" rahma gave support. The four of us were finally able to chat comfortably and find our chat enjoyable.

While talking about food, suddenly Sandy approached and embraced my waist slowly, things that were not used to me, until I felt shocked of course.

"Have you guys finished talking? we're moving into the next room!" take him so friendly.

"Oh, looks like the movie is about to start. Please ma!" nita Tukas.

"What movie do we want to see?" manya curious.

Of course I was so curious about what kind of movies these people like. Are their tastes about movies the same as ours. or even very much different?

"Later you will know too" whispered sweetly.

Two servants immediately opened the door of the room that read Theatre Room as soon as we arrived.

"Good fun with the movie, sir!" greeted both.

It's really a formal event, even to get into the theater they have to let us in first.

The room is quite dim because it only has light from the reflection of the projector, it looks so spacious.

"Where are the other spectators?" muttered.

"I've reserved this place, so there will be no one else but us and my relationships later" explained Sandy.

"Oh," I muttered at a glance.

"Are you bored?" tanyanya seriously.

I looked at Sandy and smiled.

"If there's Sandy, how can I get bored!" godaku's.

"Please ma'am,.. Yeah, the chair over here?"

I looked back and it seemed that Nita, Rahma and Sinta were busy preparing chairs for the shareholders to get a comfortable seat.

"Do I need to tip them more?" Tukas Sandy looked at me.

"They'll be very happy, to hear it" I muttered casually.

"Come, sit! the movie is about to start!" her door.

And unfortunately my seat is in line with Mr. Broto. luckily he was blocked one seat from us.

"Mas, can we change seats.I want to be there?" I pointed to his chair.

Sandy looked at me in wonder,

"All right," he said without suspicion.

"Thank you, man," I smiled with relief.At least during the movie, I wouldn't be frightened.

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ONE LAST THING (Steve Jobs)

The big writing on the white screen was so clear.

This is the title of a documentary. Yes, of course, they will not be able to watch legendary films such as Titanic, Romeo and Juliet or so on.

Taoi They would be happy to watch a movie themed like this. The story of how the ups and downs of the struggle of a great businessman in building his business.

"Do you know who Steve Jobs is?" whispered Sandy to me.

"The founder of Apple, right?" I guess I doubt.

"Smart!" Sandy grinned happily.

For great figures like them it is definitely very famous, especially among hard workers like me.

Although watching a movie like this was very boring, I tried to refrain from being indifferent and remained focused on seeing how the storyline was going.

Sometimes I ask what I don't understand about the story.

"Why have you been in the toilet for so long?" suddenly whispered.

I'm riveted.

I was just about to forget that disgusting thing, also about Ivan...

"I have a stomachache, probably because the food is too good" I reasoned.

"really? is there you cross paths with Ivan? are you guys chatting? or is he bothering you?!" jest.

"Sir Ivan? - I didn't see the mas, maybe he went out the toilet first." I'm berkilah.

"I thought you met him!" hissing slowly.

I bit my lips.

I'm sorry, I had to lie to Sandy again about Mr. Ivan, but, if I told him everything Sandy would be very angry and upset. I mumbled in my heart.

I honestly feel guilty for my lies, but I can't do much. This is all I did to keep Sandy and Ivan's relationship from getting worse.

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