
Johan is busy with his business, completing everything he has to do now. Glancing towards the wall clock that was already heading towards the number 3, he was still staring towards the pile of documents that he had yet to complete. Even though last night he was willing to delay his bedtime, but there was still a lot that was not finished.
The man held his own head so dizzy, his laptop screen showed evidence of his company's rise now. The company he built himself was, and he also had to take care of his family-owned company as well.
Imagine for yourself how busy Johan is now, but it does not demand the possibility that what he is doing is going well. Although he is also human, can feel tired and also there must be mistakes that are unintentional.
That happens a lot, Johan often makes that mistake and that makes him almost crazy. His one mistake would be fatal to all of his employees right now, he was also accommodating a lot of people now. More precisely the people who work for him.
"Am I going to be able to finish this thing by tomorrow? I'm too tired to keep working on all this."
"You don't have to overdo it like that, Johan." The man looked up, looking at someone in front of him. He was standing in front of Johan now, he was giving out one document that he had already completed within this day.
Johan received the document, read it and also checked everything the man in front of him was doing. Indeed Johan should not have been like this, his employees are very much. Why doesn't he just use it? After all Johan also paid a lot of money for everyone he hired, of course with all the experience to get into his company now.
"You've got a lot of employees, why are you pushing yourself like this. Just have them do all that, they won't protest either."
"I think so."
Candra is his best friend, he always helps all the problems that Johan has faced so far. He also has his own office, but it's not a problem for him to help his own best friend.
"I heard you brought it home, is that true?" Johan placed the document on the table and stared at Chandra.
"I don't think you need to know, just go back to where you came from."
"You kicked me out? I won't take it away from you, I've got a wife at home."
"It's good that if you remember that, I want to finish all this. You can come back, thanks." Chandra laughed softly, she would not feel offended by all those words.
Chandra chooses to leave his best friend's room, leaving Johan alone there with all his thoughts.
The man came out of the room, but he was greeted by someone outside Johan's room. He looked familiar, but he forgot who he was. The man only gave a friendly greeting, then he just left the others there.
Who's outside Johan's room? Guess who? He desperately went to Johan's office just to give supplies, but Johan's secretary did not allow himself to enter on the grounds that he had not made any promises. Feeling like she had no choice, she called Johan now.
Maybe because that made Johan quite surprised, he saw his phone ringing with the name of someone listed there. Johan picked up the phone, and waited for the time until the connection was connected.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem? You're okay, aren't you?"
"Yes, I'm fine. But-"
"What's wrong?"
"I can't go inside, he said-"
"You, why did you get here?" Johan walked over, he held onto the woman's shoulders and made sure there was nothing. Of course his secretary would be very surprised at Johan's sudden behavior like that.
"I just want to drop off this, Jihan said you often forget lunch." Johan let out a long sigh, he glanced sharply at his secretary.
"Sorry sir, but I don't know-"
"Other times ask before acting, what if he gets hurt? She's pregnant." Johan could not be like this, he denounced his secretary if something bad happened to Hana. Of course, he would do whatever it was.
"Joe"
"You must be exhausted, let's just go inside." Johan leads Hana into his room, with the bag Hana was carrying taken over by Johan.
The man did not want to listen to anyone's explanation now, he was worried about Hana. Since the woman had been standing there not knowing since when in front of her room, Johan would not want anything to happen to her.
Hana sat on the sofa of the room, she was amazed by Johan's private room. He never came to Satya's office, because the man forbade many things first. But now, Jihan said that if Hana comes to the office it looks like Johan won't mind.
"Why are you here? You should just call me if you want to come, I'll have my driver pick you up." Hana smiled, she felt moved because Johan was worrying too much about her like this.
"I'm fine, just think of it as a surprise from me. I brought your lunch, sorry if I'm late..." Johan disappeared, put it on the table, and he looked down.
He saw Hana's swollen legs, Hana had been living with him for almost 3 weeks. There is no problem or even a quarrel, between them there is no exaggeration of a problem. Johan often downplayed his selfishness. If only Hana was suddenly silent, more precisely inhabited her somehow because of what problems. Not a problem, Johan actually treats Hana like a queen in her life now.
Hana saw Johan take off his shoes, probably too long standing and a good distance from the front yard of the building to Johan's room. It takes a lot of energy to get to Johan's office.
"It must be sick, you shouldn't force yourself." Johan did what Hana did not expect.
Johan even without hesitation, massaged Hana's legs with his own hands. The woman's legs were quite swollen, red almost to the pool. Of course it made the man worried, the slightest injury would make him panic.
"I'm fine"
"You always say that every time you get hurt." Hana was silent when she heard the words of Johan so frankly.
That is indeed true, Johan often heard the same words in different situations. Saying something is fine as if nothing has happened, and vice versa.
There is a terrible tragedy behind it all, will Hana continue to do all that? Johan understood why the woman was doing everything she shouldn't have done, not wanting to make people worry about her. That's a good idea, but not for Johan right now. He doesn't want anything to hide including wounds, nothing and nothing.
"Just tell me if anyone's sick, I don't like lies. You know that."
"Yes, I'm sorry..."