
"You helped me to make a picture of the design of a villa," Rasya said.
"What's? I am a school in the department of management, sir," said Nadia explained, even though Rasya already knows, the person she is the lecturer.
"I'm sure you can, Asa. You do not go to school in the department of office girls can be OG," said Rasya.
"Indeed, if you want to be an OG, you have to go to school, sir?" nadia asked, a question she already knew the answer to. 'There's an office boy/girl school, I've never heard of?' inner Nadia.
"Let's come with me, brother!" bring Amir.
The three of them went into a design room, there were already 5 employees working. Amir asked one of them to empty his desk. Amir, Rasya and Nadia were sitting on the circular chair at the table.
"Now please Mr. Rasya tell me, what kind of villa concept do you want?" amir asked his boss' son.
"The land was near a lake that contained unkempt lotus flowers. Around it is a tea plantation. If the plan could be today, tomorrow morning we leave for Bandung to review the location" said Mr. Rasya.
Nadia whose brain seemed to be connected to the words spoken by Rasya immediately grabbed the paper and pencil that were in front of him. Without someone to rule, he began to draw a plan that looked more like a sketch.
"The villa is facing north, isn't it, Mr Rasya? Towards the lake," asked Nadia while continuing to draw without turning to the person she was talking to.
Rasya was even stunned to see that. He did not answer the question that Nadia had asked. 'How does this kid know?' his mind while continuing to pay attention to what the student is doing.
Twenty minutes later, Nadia had completed her location plan. "This is the design of the location plan, sir. For the design of the villa building, I will make it my own," said Nadia thrust her sketch paper to the lecturer.
Rasya grabbed the paper, he was more and more astonished to see the results. "How come? It's exactly the same as what's on my mind, when I haven't said it yet" Rasya said in disbelief.
"I just pour what's on my mind, sir," Nadia said.
'Is it possible that we are destined to be a match, Asa?' batin Rasya returned to monologue while looking at the girl in front of him.
Nadia again took the paper to make the villa building design. While the graffiti that was brought by Amir to be submitted to the design department employees, so that the design results can be understood by the contractor.
Somewhat long made the design of the villa building. Need thoroughness in its workmanship. Until the break, Nadia had not completed the design.
Rasya invites Nadia and Amir to eat in the office cafeteria to be closer. They sat down and enjoyed the food they had ordered.
"Mir, have you contacted the contractor who will be working on our villa project?" rasha asked at lunch.
"No, Sir. There are three contractor companies that have been handling our project, which one would Pak Rasya choose?" amir answered and asked.
"Can I see their profile?" asked Rasya who was more focused on asking.
Amir opened his tablet, opened the profile of one by one subscription contractor company Baskoro Groups, then handed the tablet to Rasya. Rasya received the tablet and checked the profile of the contractor company one by one.
"Which is used to working on which tourist attractions, Mir?If they seem to be just special working on multi-storey buildings." Rasya asked his subordinates as if in doubt with the three subscription contractors of Baskoro Groups company. "We now need energy to work on the villa and the surrounding garden that will look natural, Mir," he added.
"That PT. Muda Karya was used to handling resort development in Bali and some cities, sir," replied Amir.
"OK, call them immediately and set a time as soon as possible to hold a meeting" Rasya ordered Amir.
"Ready, Mr. Rasya. Then tomorrow morning we can't review donk's location, sir?" ask Amir to make sure.
"Yes yes. We wait for the design to finish printing and the results of the meeting with the contractor only," said Rasya smiling.
After finishing lunch, they returned to Amir's room. Nadia continued her work to design the villa building in accordance with what was on her mind, precisely she remembered the location when she dreamed together with a mysterious man at that time.
"Asa, tomorrow morning you bring your laptop here, so that Amir can install a design application and graphic design on the laptop as well as teach you to operate it," ordered Mr. Rasya to Nadia.
"It's Allah, sir" said Nadia.
"I want you to design the villa until it becomes a picture like a photo of the villa itself" Rasya said expectantly.
"Can I, sir. I have never studied such an app. All I know is that I'm just typing papers" Nadia said uncertainly.
"You can do it, this time. Take advantage of your vacation to make it to success. After that it is up to you, want to use the knowledge you have learned or not," said Rasya provide support.
"alright, Sir. I will try as much as possible," said Nadia smiling with dimples without being able to look at the long people who invited her to talk.
'I love you so much, Asa, but I don't have the courage to express this love in front of you, too scared for me if you turn out to reject me. Your age is too young for me your future is still long. How could you possibly want to be the same as me who is still the husband of people. I'm sure you also definitely don't want to be called an actor, Rasya's inner pessimist.
Rasya recalled the first time he met Celine about three years ago. At that time he had just attended a grand reunion at Harvard University, when he was about to go home to the hotel where he was staying, in the middle of a trip on a bridge, and he was going back to his hotel, a woman is getting ready to plunge down.
Rasya stopped his rental car and approached the woman. He was leaning on the bridge's perimeter. "He, miss. Why not jump? Afraid of pain?" ask Rasya meledek.
"Whoever is afraid, this is also counting" the woman replied.
"I helped hitungkan huh? Ready it?" rasha asked pretending to give an excuse.
However, in a matter of three the woman actually floated her body. Fortunately, he managed to grab the body before actually floating until they fell to the side of the road, fortunately also when there was no vehicle passing.
The woman fainted, whether she pretended to faint. Rasya was confused about going to return the girl, because the woman did not carry any identity. Finally he picked up the girl, sat himself in the back seat of the car, and took her to the hotel.
"Truly reckless this chick." Rasya muttered while driving the car.
Arriving at the hotel where he was staying, Rasya was forced to hold the woman, bringing her into the room. He is now more confused because he must immediately go to the airport, soon the flight schedule of his return flight to Indonesia. The ticket has already been purchased. However, it is unethical to leave a woman who is now fainting alone in a hotel.
"Heh, miss wake up!" rasha patted the woman's cheek. "I have to go home soon" he said again.
The woman woke up, looking at all corners of the room. "Am I in heaven now?" it was still being heard by Rasya.
"Heh, how could the suicidal man go to heaven, which there he would be at the bottom and fuel hell know," Rasya recalled.
The woman turned to Rasya and asked, "Who are you?"
"You forgot? If there was no me, your body would have been crushed to fall from a height on asphalt and concrete, "Rasha replied.
"Why did you save me? Why don't you let me die instead of living to be ashamed? I'm pregnant, and my girlfriend's gone somewhere irresponsible." The woman started crying.
"Heh, miss. Isn't this a free country? Many here are women who give birth without a husband, but they can live comfortably," explained Rasya gave an example.
"That's them, but not with me" the woman argued.
"Where should I take you home? Soon my plane takes off," asked Rasya to switch the conversation.
"I have no job and no place to live, I'm with you" said the woman who managed to make Rasya's eyes widen instantly.
"Gosh, what do my parents say? When the child arrives, he brings home a pregnant girl. Hadeuh ..." cried Rasya frustrated.
"Yes, if you don't want to take me home, just turn me back to the bridge, fall directly all of you." The woman threatened.
"Geez!" Rasya was really frustrated this time.
At home his mother always urged him to get married, he was almost 29 years old but he had never brought a future wife to his home. While his sister already has 2 children and is pregnant with her third child.
His mother once said, if Rasya managed to bring a girl home then he would soon be married to the girl. Rasya yes will marry a woman who has become the rest of others, even her name alone she does not know him. While out there a lot of girls are chasing him, but he does not want to glance at one, because most of them only target his possessions and good looks.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Rasya," called Amir who immediately broke the man's daydream.
"Eh, yes. What's up, Mir?" ask Rasya.
"I have contacted PT. Muda Karya, he said tomorrow afternoon an envoy from the company will come to this office to hold a meeting, do you approve it?" amir replied asking for an opinion from his superior.
"Okay, tomorrow afternoon at one. You prepared the cooperation file!" mr. Rasya's orders.
"Good, Sir. I will prepare soon" said Amir.
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