
During the day, Naya arrived at Rasya's office, to deliver lunch to Rasya.
"Excuse me, can I help you?" the receptionist asked Naya.
"It's a tub, to deliver the order on behalf of Mr. Rasya," replied Naya gently smiling at the receptionist.
"Let me drop off" the receptionist said kindly, returning Naya's smile.
Naya follows the receptionist into the elevator that will take them to Rasya's room.
"It is mbak! this is Mr. Rasya's room, "the receptionist pointed at his boss room.
"Thank you mbak."
The receptionist left Naya, in front of Rasya's room.
Tok tok tok tok
A woman opened the door and asked.
"What's wrong, mbak?" the woman watched Naya.
"This is mbak, meu nganterin order," replied Naya. showing the rice box in her hand.
"Oh, let me give it," the woman wanted to take her out of Naya's hand.
"Sorry madam, I have to give it, directly to Mr. Rasya," said Naya away from the woman.
Because that's what Mr. Deri said.
Even though he did not enter, Naya entered.
"Sorry sir, I came to deliver my father's lunch" Naya said as soon as she entered.
"Sorry sir, I've forbidden her to enter, but she's still me_."
"Who told you to forbid him to enter." Rasya cuts off Kristi's greeting. staring at her sharply.
Kristi is Rasya's secretary.
Already from earlier he was waiting for Naya's arrival, with delicious, his secretary forbade Naya when she wanted to enter.
"M_sorry sir," said Kristi intermittently.
"Rasya just shut up, while Keny who means, if his master has been waiting for Naya from earlier. He took Kiristi out of the master's room.
"Sorry sir" said Naya.
Rasya frowned hearing Naya apologize.
"What are you apologizing for" she said, wondering why Naya should apologize.
Naya is silent, as she is also confused as to why she apologized.
"This sir, sir's order." Naya gave it to Rasya.
"Yes, just put it in there!" his orders stood up from where he sat.
Obey Naya, is putting the food on the table.
"Where are you going?" rasha asked when she saw Naya leaving.
"Go home sir, my work is done" he replied.
"Who said your work is done" said Rasya, with his flat face.
"Then what should I do, sir? didn't I just take lunch for you?" asked Naya in her fear.
"But sir, my work is still a lot," said Naya lowered her head, she was not too close to Rasya. Dislike is not because of hate, only he is afraid to see the flat face of Rasya.
"There is no buts, for you have accepted this work, so you must also accept all my rules," he said flatly, not even a smile on his lips.
"Do you not want to thank me, because you defended you yesterday," he continued, because Naya was silent.
Hearing that Naya raised her face and noticed the person in front of her, she was the only one who defended her was the same person who was before her at this moment.
"Alright sir," after Nsha ahirnya, it also makes Rasya smile, but only a little.
"Sit down!" his orders.
Naya said, sitting far away from Rasya.
Who told you to sit there," he said, hurriedly Naya stood up, then sat down.
why sit there instead" said Rasya again.
"Where should I sit, sir?" Naya bragged herself to ask.
"Here!" Rasya patted the sofa that was beside her.
Naya approached and sat down beside Rasya. Finally, Rasya ate with Naya at his side.
"You don't have to do that! that's not your job," forbid Rasya when he saw Naya wanted to clean up her meal bekaps.
"Well sir..., it's done, right, sir? can I go?" Naya asked.
"Hemmy!
Rasya just stood by, gave the envelope to Nsya.
"What is this sir?" Naya asks him why he was given an envelope.
"As I promise, every time you drop off my lunch and wait for me to eat you'll get the bonus" he explained.
"Thank you sir." Naya receives the envelope given by Rasya.
When he wanted to get out Naya passed by Keny.
"excuse me Miss," Keny walked into the room.
"Yes sir, what's wrong?" Naya looked at Keny.
"Tomorrow to take your lunch with this only," said Keny gave a small bushel to Naya.
"Well," he said to receive the rantang given by Keny.
"Please excuse me, sir," she said, bowing her head at the two men.
"Hmmm!" with flat face.
"Yes Miss!" smilingly.
Naya also died in that room.
"Huh, the end is done as well," Naya breathed a sigh of relief when she was next to her bike.
"How much is it?" his murmur was curious.and then his face was opened.
"Well," Naya gapingly looked at the contents inside her envelope. He kept it back and smiled.
Then the motorbike died and the office returned to the restaurant.