
Randi behind his desk looks at the clock on the wall, it has been a few hours passed but Arbian has not come out of the room even this is approaching lunch hour.
So, Randi decided to call someone.
"Please bring me lunch two,"
After turning off the phone, Randi resumed his work.
A few minutes later, an employee came with two plastic bags of food.
Randi walked to the Arbian room in front of his room, although only the secretary Randi had a room that was not much different from the contents of the room Arbian. The room Randi there is no other room other than the bathroom.
Randi seemed to knock on the door several times but there was no word from inside he finally opened himself and saw the room was empty.
Randi walked to another door in the room and found a sleeping Arbian, in this room is indeed a place to rest because Arbian is usually overtime.
Inevitably Randi develops Arbian, although often kualat but Randi still cares about his cousin.
"Yan, wake up yan," she patted Arbian on the shoulder.
Feeling that someone was disturbing his sleep Arbian woke up and saw Randi standing by his bedside.
"Lo has to eat yan, today we're overtime,"
Arbian did not answer and got up from the bed. He opened the door and saw two packs of food on the table.
Randi came out and saw Arbian standing up and encouraged the man to sit on the sofa.
"Gue says eat yan, mak lo bersamuk same me if you are skinny,"
Arbian again did not answer but his eyes looked at his own body then Randi's body.
Knowing the meaning of Arbian's gaze, Randi snorted loudly feeling unacceptable.
"lo don't bandingin our bodies dong yan," complains Randi, he admitted that Arbian has an athletic body and boxy shape that is liked by many women.
After that the two ate quietly and started again the delayed work.
Arbian finishes the work until the afternoon and leaves his room.
Seeing Arbian out with a suit and the keys to Randi's car approaching.
"Where are you going?" Ask Randi curious.
"There's business, if there's another file put it on the table," he said and walked to the elevator door.
When Arbian cars contact someone to determine where they meet and then drive the car.
Arbian stops at a restaurant and enters it. He circulated his gaze and approached someone sitting alone playing a cell phone.
"Yon,"
The man who was playing the phone looked up and saw the person who had been waiting.
"Eh, just come yan?" Apply it and encode Arbian to sit.
After Arbian sat down and ordered a drink he looked at Dion, his best friend and right hand in taking care of the company he started from the beginning.
"How's the company doing?" Arbian asked, usually he checked the company's development once a week or twice but in this week his family's company was having a little problem making him have to overtime in recent days.
"Look off, we're just negotiating with some big companies, next week I'll bring some documents to the apartment" Dion said casually leaning his body against a chair.
Arbian nodded, and started chatting normally without discussing the matter of work.
Actually the two became friends at the beginning of High School since Arbian helped Dion from a bully, the different nature of the two did not make their friendship tenuous.
Arbian who has a serious nature since childhood feels uncomfortable initially with the mischief of Dion who often brawl even in and out of BK because of truancy.
But Arbian gradually gets used to it and finds out that Dion's mischief is venting his anger on his womanizing father.
"Lo likes the company's subsidiary Kusuma" asked Dion.
Arbian stared intently at Dion, the man must have found out all about Fietta.
"Not many just a few like a place to live, college, close friends, and also ex-girlfriend,"
Arbian turned his head when he heard the last word, ex?
Seeing Arbian Dion's expression chuckle, it was rare for him to see Arbian interested in something.
Dion even still remembers when they graduated from school the first thing that made Arbian interested was to build a large company and could rival his family company, Dion laughed and responded trivially.
But who would have thought if Arbian's return from studying abroad is the status of a chief director of a company he built himself with the help of his uncle Jeri for more than a year.
"This time is still ambitious?" Ask Dion who memorized the Arbian nature of always wanting to win.
Arbian did not answer and Dion, who already knew the answer, no longer asked or discussed.
*
Carla and Fietta were in the car and headed home when they were satisfied.
drt..drt...
The vibration on her phone made Carla turn her head and immediately blinked when her mommy name was listed.
"Yes, mom"
"where are you? hurry home daddy waitin," the middle-aged woman's voice was anxious.
"Propay mom, I have to anterin temen first go home,"
"Alright, be careful on the road baby,"
After the connection was cut, Carla put her phone down and refocused herself on the streets.
"Car, stop in front of it," said Fietta pointing to a minimarket.
"Is anyone buying?" Ask Carla when she stops there.
"Yes, you go first, this is out of the house" he said, Because Carla's house is opposite from his house.
"plis deh ta, I can anter lo sampe home and again this is already a mallem there must be no public transportation,"
"I pesen ojek online if so, really car, I also want to be alone soon," sure Fietta looked at Carla seriously.
Carla finally nodded and the two waved to each other until Carla's car disappeared from Fietta's sight.
Fietta entered the minimarket and bought a drink, while outside he pulled out his phone and opened an online ojek app.
"Neither,"
The voice shocked Fietta until her phone fell to the floor.
Arbian who saw immediately took the phone and gave it to Fietta who stroked his chest, but Arbian just asked did not mean to make a shock.
"Can't you give me a sign of dateng?" He stared hard at Arbian.
"signs? for example?" Ask Arbian who doesn't understand.
"Yes what cake, creative dong don't nanya," she grunted.
Arbian shook his head, it was amazing how upset the woman was.
Fietta picked up her phone and saw only a black screen when turned on.
"Well dead again" he lamented, patting his phone's screen hoping to come back to life.
"Come, I'll drive you home,"
Fietta looked up and hit her phone screen again.
Arbian who saw it began to get caught off guard and pulled Fietta's hand then took her to a car not far from where they were standing because the restaurant where Dion met was next to the minimarket.