
Getting off the car, Meira glanced at her appearance on the windshield of the car. All was still the same as the last time he looked at himself in the room mirror. He did not have time to go to the toilet because the meeting was about to start. While walking, he spread smiles to the newsboy, parking attendant and security guard who almost every morning was in front of his office.
With a breath Meira climbed the last step on the fourth floor. In times of emergency, he can't stop thinking if the elevator in his office is damaged. At 07:30, Meira arrived at the office. The meeting room in front of the reception desk was still quiet and still tightly closed. There is only Asmi a young girl the receptionist. Meira breathed heavily.
“Still quiet?” Meira asked Asmi.
“Iya bu, not yet on coming, there is only Ocha bu in the workspace,” explained Asmi.
Meira walked into the study, and it was true that there was Ocha inside.
“The meeting is delayed by another hour Mir,” exclaimed Ocha when he saw Meira coming.
“Why doesn't anyone give me info anyway if it's backed up?” Meira was upset
“There are times in group.” Answer Ocha
“Astyachaa..iya,” exclaims Meira while reading her phone.
“I was in a hurry this morning, so no time to read,” Meira reasoned
“Look at my face so I'm a gini right, because I have to go up the stairs,” said Meira while pointing at her face.
Ocha laughed at Meira's chatter
“Let me also you keep saucy Mir,” said Ocha.
“You, why this hour has come Cha, don't you know the meeting time is back?” Ask Meira
“I just sent my sister to the Mir campus, she has a morning lecture,” replied Ocha
“Ohhhh gitu.” Said Meira
“Ya ampuuunnn..capekkk,” sounds Farah's screeches from behind Meira.
Farah sat herself in a chair. His breathing was still breathless like Meira just now when he just arrived at the office.
Meira smiled at her best friend.
“Consider sports,” joke Meira while putting her bag.
“Huhhh..sports at inopportune time,” grumbled Farah.
“My makeup faded,” complained Farah again while looking at her face in the small mirror she carried.
“Since when did the elevator break?” Ask dongkol.
Meira and Ocha together shrugged their shoulders.
Farah bit her lower lip. Hot air like rose to his face, thus making his face red.
“Sabarrrrr!” Meira pats Farah's shoulder.
“How to be patient Mir, early in the morning has been tested,” refute Farah while drinking water in the bottle she carries.
Meira went to the toilet. He then read in a large mirror in the women's room. The room is empty. Toilet rooms lined up behind him. All the doors are neatly closed. Meira brushes her hair. In the glass he looked at himself grimacing. “I'm so tangled,” murmured while cupping both hands on her cheeks. “Akupun not good at dressing up like Julia.” Lirih.
Meira glanced at her watch. “There is still thirty minutes” time. Meira took the time to stop by the pantry and make a cup of tea. It doesn't linger in the pantry, so the tea so it goes straight out. Then he walked into his study. His right hand brought a cup of warm tea. While humming little Meira tidied the office supplies on her desk. Meira's famous workbench is always clean and slippery. There was no dust, paper or stationery scattered there. Laptops, printers, and accessories stand obediently at the end of the table with neatly wrapped wires. The habit of his mother who was always neat and clean did decline in him.
In the midst of her process of reforming, Meira finds her old agenda book. He read the resolutions he wrote about a year ago.
* Traveling abroad
* Financial Revolution
* Married in two years
Meira is not among the people who routinely make resolutions, even this is the first resolution he wrote. The reason is quite simple, because he just bought a new agenda, so he wants to fill that agenda.
Meira smiled to herself reading the writing. Especially the third resolution. “Means next year dong,” he said while giggling.
A rhetorical dream, you might say, the point where Meira and Deni are thinking about marriage and often talk about it, but until now they have not dared to step there.
Then he turned to the first resolution about traveling, a fantasy and a dream he tried to write in the hope that one day he could realize it. Meira was pensive, given her desire to vacation in New York at that time. Times Square is a place he would love to go to, a place in one of the heart of New York. Times Square is one place that is often visited by tourists while on vacation to the Land of Uncle Sam. Because in addition to iconic, Times Square is also a subscription to the filming location of Hollywood films. As he had seen in the film Step Up 3D where Luke took Moose around Times Square at night, so beautiful and sparkling. Meira's dreams and hopes are not just for prestige or solely for styles, but to motivate himself to work harder and more diligently set aside money to save.
Meira shuts down the agenda she was reading when she heard Farah's voice calling out to her. Apparently the meeting is about to start. Meira hurried to the meeting room. Twenty minutes of reading the agenda book was able to restore his spirit, which had dropped due to changes in the meeting schedule.
***
The meeting just ended. Meira plans to bring her car service at break time, so she can pick it up again after her return from the office.
“Where are you Mir?” Farah asked when she saw Meira taking her bag
“Mau serivice car,” replied Meira
“Yahhh... no lunch with our dong,” said Farah disappointed.
“Sorry yes,” replied Meira regretfully
“Ac my car is not cold Far, very sultry in the car” continued Meira
Farah nodded “Be careful ya Mir”
“OK Far” replied Meira
Meira's car drove to the car dealer as well as the car service place.
“If I take it later around 17.00 can? I'm coming home from work.” Meira told a technician
“Depending on the damage mbak, later let check first.” Answer the technician
Meira nodded, then she went inside the waiting room to give her mobile number to the receptionist.
“Good ma'am, later when it's okay, will we inform mom?” Receptionist
“OK.makasih,” replied Meira.
Meira felt that someone was watching her. He looked at a man sitting in the waiting room. Her face was not unfamiliar, but Meira did not remember ever meeting her where. He nodded his head and smiled at Meira. Meiraun.
Then Meira rushed back to the office.