Triangle
Beginning of the beginning.

The real life is when you have set foot into the network of the working world. According to people, tired when still a student it is nothing when it has entered the world of banging bones.

Amarisa Mataram, a fresh graduate who has been in the past 2 months with the fog murmuring his boredom to the whole world. Until finally a miracle of the world is on his side to lower the grace for the unemployed.

Actually Amarisa did not know to feel grateful or grimaced with the slices because his friend threw a job at him because he said he could not stand his work. According to Syakila his friend whose body beat the gymnastics trainer, his boss is kind and not arrogant. But his wife was really cruel, always insinuating him even though Syakila himself never intended to take his boss from his wife. Syakila herself already has a fiancee.

For the size of a pet man who needs money to run his life in this cramped Jakarta, inevitably Amarisa finally took the job. He was sure he could. After all, Amarisa's face is not very beautiful. His wife would not be jealous, right? Different from Syakila whose body is euh how, huh? Although according to Syakila he is not tempting but there are people who think badly of humans who are like this Syakila. Yeah, we'll just assume they're jealous of Syakila.

Amarisa tapped his feet wrapped in heels to the floor because he was tired of waiting, he was told to wait in front of the boss' room because his boss had not reached the office. Said the guy with glasses earlier with Andre he said his boss was stopping by first to a place whether his name Amarisa itself does not care. All he cared about was that he should be given a job immediately.

The voice inside the floor became crowded because there was a short-haired woman talking as if announcing something important, "Pak Algheza bertar again until.  Touch up don't forget. The clothes should be neat, it should be pretty, okay?"

Then there is someone who chimed in the talk, "want to touch up until rich Selena Gomez is also rich Mr. Algheza will not always be glimpsing gw." Then it was answered with the wholeness of the humans there like it was a joke.

"Sstt... Mr. Algheza has gone up to this floor. Don't noise. Focus on each other's work." Andre's orders were firm.

Andre is Algheza's secretary, he's been serving Algheza for 3 years. It's great, isn't it? 3 Years working here has bought anything, huh? Have you bought a luxury class car?

"Good morning everyone." Greet someone kindly at once firmly and interspersed with a thin smile that reflects warm nature.

The proposal of a tall body fits in with his dark blue suit. Plus the watch that coiled on his wrist like to claim that it was already the place.

And by the way, morning from where? Amarisa glanced at her watch. It's already half eleven! Amarisa spent her time waiting from 7am to 11pm.

"Morning, Sir." Rebellious all the humans there say hello back no less friendly.

"That's really bright today, sir. If the breakfast is made by his wife, yes? So seger." The man with the thin mustache wears a brown black checkered shirt.

Algheza chuckled softly, "you could have. Continue the work."

Then Algheza headed to his room looking at Amarisa who was standing next to Andre who was smiling sweetly, welcoming his new boss.

"Good morning, sir. This is the new Amarisa Mataram PA, Mr." Andre said introducing the shorter Amarisa next to him.

Amarisa smiling kindly extended her hand intending to shake hands, "Good day, sir. I am Amarisa Mataram."

Algheza's arm returned the handshake, "ah, it's noon. Good afternoon Amarisa and welcome. What are you called by?"

"Ama, Sir. Call me Ama." Amarisa answered while releasing her handshake.

"Well, if so. You already know how it works, right? Your friend? So he must have told me what his schedule was and adjusted it to Andre." Clearly giving orders.

If he gave everything to Andre, why was Ama told to wait for his boss dong? Ama thought that he was told to wait because Algheza who will direct all the work even though Syakila has given a series of details of his daily work.

"Yes, Sir. Thank you." Thank you."

And it's true what Syakila said, handsome Algheza. He is even more handsome than Nicholas Saputra.

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Amarisa never thought that her first day of work would be this late, if there is a locker that requires Amai to choose between being a secretary or personal assistant, it seems like he would prefer to be a secretary who is not aggressive everywhere and focus on one side of the company's work, while being a personal assistant makes his legs aggressively everywhere following the steps of his long-running boss.

His finger typed what he caught in the presentation that was done in the meeting that night. It's already starting to show at 9 p.m. Imagine, everyday Ama usually just glittering on her bed. Ama was sure her bed would miss her for her bedding and also the bolster that she had always embraced warmly was definitely waiting for her in her quiet apartment.

"Second meeting tonight. Thanks for the cooperation." Said a short-haired woman closing the meeting that night.

Everyone immediately rushed to clear the files and also who are still continuing the discussion of their business cooperation plan. For example; as her boss did she was chatting with her partner while waiting for Ama to pack things.

"Yes, next time we'll have coffee together, Ga. Tonight I have to go home quickly." Algheza said subtly.

"If you have a household, do you have to go home quickly, huh, Mas? Mas Ghege rarely came home. Rich offices are home." Dion with his chirps.

Actually, come to think of it, it's not about whether he's married or not. It's about it's night. Yakali at this hour still has to take care of work affairs even though he only invites coffee but Ama sure their chat is not far about their cooperation.

"Eat, Yon. Find a wife there, don't mess with you." Syndicate a man older than them.

"Look down, Om. I still want to spend my youth." The answer is still a god.

"Well, um, 30, where's young?" The insinuation is back but still in the context of joking.

"Ama, are you done?" Tanya Algheza glanced behind her there was Ama staring to stand waiting for her superior to finish chatting.

"Udah, Sir." Sahut Ama slowly.

After that, Algheza said goodbye to the people there because he wanted to leave the room that made his head dizzy.

Their paths go hand in hand, in fact Ama's feet want to slow her steps to walk behind Algheza. However, whether intentionally or not Algheza even slowed his footsteps to align with the rhythm of the Ama road.

"Where is your first day, Ama? Tired?" Ask for small talk because silence covers their space.

If asked this by the boss, the answer he must issue between lying or being honest but not too issuing a complaint. And Ama's situation is not a smart person to lie.

"That's fine, sir. I'm not tired." Lying Ama with her little smile tried to convince.

"It's a lie." Reply with a whimper, "You want to copy first? To rewad your first day of work. Uh, it's night, yeah. How about tea?" He stopped his steps in front of the hotel restaurant.

Ama's eyes blinked, confusion between accepting the offer or rushing home just quenched her longing on her beloved mattress.