THE WOMAN (END)
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What kind of meeting can make people fall in love at first sight?

What kind of meeting makes me unable to even forget that foreign figure?

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Upon arrival at the factory I did not get out of the car. paused to tidy up my clothes while Mr. Muh was waiting and ready to open the door outside.

I lyrics to the outside, the atmosphere in the parking lot of the factory is quite quiet. There are only a few security guards.

But suddenly there was the sound of the pounding of shoes like someone running towards the parking lot.

I got out of the car and tried to ignore the sound, and then suddenly the voice passed behind me. A woman ran with a bag in her hand to the security post.

Me and Mr. Muh certainly saw the incident casually, he must be one of the factory workers who entered late.

"Eh, why have you just come. It's past this hour of rest?" security looked at him cynically.

"Sorry sir! it was on the road jammed." he said with a breath of breath.

I walked slowly followed by Mr. Muh about to approach the woman.

"Other times, don't go home. If it's a far house. Rest here can't you?" hatchlings.

"Yes, sir, this afternoon, my son came home suddenly from school due to illness, so I went home to see his condition." the woman walked quickly and clenched her hands apologizing. then disappeared behind the factory entrance.

"Beautiful though, but dear in vain her husband" one of the security who has since sat down to pierce while chuckling.

"Say her husband is also a thug. Ckk! miris." she said again.

The two security guards stared at the girl's departure just as I do now.

"Eh, Sandy's here! good day sir?" the security was a little surprised to see me who was also staring in the same direction as him.

"Please enter sir! mr. Ilham is waiting." he asked.

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I stepped into the factory followed by a staff who came to greet me. Before long, Mr. Ilham came and immediately greeted me. We walked through the production site to the factory goods packing place. Some workers were seen whispering and staring at me. They must have wondered about my figure they just saw today.

Mr. Ilham and I sat down with the staff to discuss the production process in the company.

Our conversation was very relaxed and fun, even some of the staff always had jokes that could make me laugh out loud. I just had a meeting with my employees but with a pleasant atmosphere.and it seems like I will often visit this factory compared to the factories under the auspices of my other company.

"Well, it seems we do need to fill the stomach as soon as possible" Mr. Ilham stroked his stomach.

I smiled thinly.

"Sir Ilham was right. I also ordered food" I replied.

"Sir, how about we eat in the factory cafeteria? all of you look at the food menu in our factory." said one of the staff named Yanto.

"Betul also.who knows Mr. Sandy also want to get acquainted with some of our new employees" said Mr. Ilham.

"Hm, you can too!' lightly reply.

We all came out of the meeting room and went to the cafeteria which was different from the building with the headquarters.

And again, I saw it. That woman, that woman,

The woman who ran in the parking lot. There was something strange that I felt when he showed up.

Like I've seen it, but where.

"Why don't they just wear trolleys to carry the heavy stuff?" I asked Mr. Ilham.

"They're used to it anyway, the stuff they're carrying doesn't seem too heavy." Ilham looked closely at the woman who made me ask the question.

"Yes I know, but for the sake of maintaining the security of production goods, Mr. Ilham thought it was all cheap goods.It is better that they be careful.if necessary let the men alone carry it." I ordered firmly.

"Yes good sir, tomorrow I will order all employees." he said.

I sauntered immediately to the cafeteria. happened to be lunch hour was almost over, so only a few employees were seen there.

"It looks like all the employees have finished lunch.we're a little late" recalls Ilham half-joking.

I smiled and sat down on one of the chairs they seemed to have prepared.

"In a moment, the food is coming sir!" the canteen worker.

We continued our conversation until our lunch finally arrived. Enjoying lunch with people who are passionate is also very humorous is really fun for me. I rarely enjoy this atmosphere because I am used to eating alone, and even if I have to eat with aunty Ayu, it will definitely end with a debate.

"Oh yes sir. I thought, Rahayu's mother is going to come here for a meeting?" ask mr. Ilham.

"No. for this new factory I did want to intervene myself, and it turns out right, I met all of you! my new family" I replied smiling happily.

They better not know how bad the relationship between me and my aunt.

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At 2pm, I returned to the office after a visit from the factory. I didn't get to tell Vina again after the message I sent ended with a lunch refusal. I am tired, and I am lazy if I have to be sweet again to him. This afternoon my work in the office is still very much. but I am lazy if I have to go back to work.

2 Hours I've been sitting in a chair with focused eyes staring at some documents on my desk.Why it feels like my work is not endless.I sighed sluggishly.

I occasionally read carefully the contract letter of my cooperation with one of the big companies, but the contents of my head were thinking of something else.

That woman,..

I swear, I think I've seen it. It's not about a face that looks like someone. or she's so pretty. or even De javu. It's not like that, it's just that, it's just that, my heart can't lie if I'm really like I've known her, but where, and when? UH! Damnit..

Now I'm more focused on her figure.it seems like I have to meet the woman again. But where can I meet him other than at the factory?

"Nita? do I have another schedule today?" I closed the file on the table I finished checking.

"No sir. just stay on the table. Why? mr Sandy's going on a date?" god whispered.

"I just want to take a walk out" I replied as I got up from my chair and returned to wearing my black suit.

The atmosphere of afternoon to afternoon is very crowded around the office building, many workers who just finished work and want to go home.

I was driving my car through the road aimlessly, just looking at the human traffic that I didn't know at all.

Until I arrived at one of the streets that was quite empty. I stopped on the shoulder of the road, the atmosphere was quite quiet there.

And finally yes,....

I remember now, that woman.he whom I helped in this place when I was about to give birth.and the incident had even lasted a very long time.how could I suddenly see her again now? my mind seems to disbelieve.

I stared at the park bench for a long time, right there.he sat down grimacing with his stomach.it was dark at the time, and he definitely would not recognize me very well.

But, uh,..

Damn, I forgot to ask what his name was!

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