UNPREDICTABLE BOSSES
A Step Closer

Yesterday afternoon, Risha came back from

his tour with a number of gifts and souvenirs that he deliberately prepared. He really obeyed his friends.

Risha even asks Rosie for help to pick her up at the bus terminal, a dozen kilometers away from their contract.

Needy, both arrived at the contract and could only rest after a tiring journey.

Today, the atmosphere of his office room was more crowded than usual. It was also possible because Risha had distributed some souvenirs and gifts that He brought.

"Thank you, Ris... You are very good, deh” said a friend

“Thank you Risha..” says another person again.

“Iya gaes.. Geez.. Sante aja sante...” reply Risha.

The smile that had been since he was pendam now curved wide depicting the feeling of sumringnya.

#

After a few days of James's activities disrupted due to treatment, he is now slowly trying to improve his lag.

Although Davian still forbid him to work in the office, but too long at home also makes him feel bored. In the end, James decided to go see his company; Rubynist.

Greetings and greetings from many Rubynist employees welcomed his arrival that afternoon. It feels like James is rediscovering another part that ‘hilang’ from him.

Normally, James always went straight to his study on the tenth floor. But this time, he took the time to stop by Davian's office, which is still formally his executive staff.

“Siang, Pak” Laura greets James who walks past her

“Oh, noon. You're Davi's secretary, huh ? He's coming, right?” ask James.

“Pak Davi..” Laura hangs her sentence.

Miraculously, Davian emerged from behind the door of his room.

“Eh, Papa ? Papa kok dateng to the office ?” davian

“Wah !” exciting James, “Big pass. Papa again nyariin kamu” he added. The man then embraces Davian's broad shoulders as he steps toward the elevator.

“Why, Pa ?” Davian started the question

“You went with Papa first, to Papa”'s room instead of answering Davian's question, James instead switched the conversation

Quiescent. James and Davian are both silent. Until the two arrive in James' room, Davian again raises the question.

“Why, Pa ?” ask Davian

“Dav. Papa's age is not young anymore.” he said while sitting in his great chair.

“Is. Papa...” Davian cuts off James' speech. His mind went madly to the peak of sorrow.

“Dengerin first. Papa belom selese says..” says James, “gini youho, Dav. The age of Papa is not young anymore, some years more Papa can just retire from work. You are ready later continue Papa position ?”

Hearing that, Davian scrunched his forehead. Either he should be happy or bitter with James' speech which is different from his expectations.

“Not to mention your age, Dav. Thirty, right ? I've pantes Papa has a grandson-”

”Pa !” Davian didn't let James continue. The man crossed his arms and stared at the tie that was coiled around James' neck. Although he wanted to, he never dared to look into his father's eyes.

“Kalo business, Davi can do what Papa wants. Beyond that, Davi doesn't promise, Pa. Don't want to rush..” kelit Davian.

James was breathing rough. He only stared at his son who often quibbled when asked to give him a ‘penerus’.

#

The girl wanted to tell Davian a new piece of clues. However, when he arrived at his room, he did not find Davian anywhere. There's only Davian's black suit hanging from the stand hanger.

“Bu. Mr Davi where to, yes ?” Dita speaks through the intercom. Although not too far away, but he often chose to contact Laura using the intercom.

“Pak Davian's... He went to James's room. Why ?” reply Laura

“Neg. I need to sign Mr. Davi” on the pretext, “ya already, Mom. Thanks yes...” the connection He terminated

“Hm. The work here is also still a lot of” sungututu. And indeed, his busyness seemed endless.

In the midst of busyness Dita tidying up his work, He took the time to devour the pieces of watermelon that he had prepared this morning.

At that time, Davian emerged from behind the door with a lethargic look, as if a tangled thread filled his head.

Seeing that, Dita undoes her intentions and just greets Davian as usual, as if nothing new happened.

“Siang, Pak” said Dita from where he sat

“Eh, Ran. Day” twinkle Davian's eyes again look bright after accidentally seeing a transparent supply box containing pieces of watermelon in front of Dita.

Arriving in his room, Davian also just realized that he had seen the bank TRF savings book next to Dita's supply box. Davian hurriedly grabbed the intercom and contacted his personal assistant.

“Ran. I just want to, how was the business to his bank ? Smoothly ? Have you done it ?” cerocos Davian while operating his laptop.

“Eh ?” We were gasped to hear a series of questions Davian, “Iya, sir. I created a new account there. And it is true, new customers of the bank there is an opportunity to join the event next week” said Dita

“What's the system raffled, Ran ?” ask Davian again

Before answering Davian's question, Dita had a little laugh when remembering the incident at the bank at that time.

“No, Sir. It turns out there are some rather complicated conditions for joining the event..”.

“Terus ? How are you ? Can it ?” sela Davian

“Praise God I'm still part of his quota, sir. So we have a chance to join the event” replied Dita

“Oh, thank goodness. So now you ready the tax audit meeting material yes, Ran” said Davian. The man then disconnected the intercom.

For Davian, it was like he got a golden ticket to the next round of play.

#

Before the twilight light went out, Juan parked his car in the courtyard of a building that looked very grand and luxurious. Almost the entire side of the building has an asymmetrical beurp slit line decorated with LED-strip lights, so the building has an elegant futuristic impression.

From his car, Juan walked through the corridor right after the main door. Then there is a bar room that is very spacious but still quiet. Of course it happened because it was known that the bar would only operate around ten pm later.

However, as a leader there, Juan often came to the place long before the bar would open. In addition to ensuring security there, Juan also always checks for potential important guests who have booked VIP and VVIP facilities.

Like that day, Juan again called a worker there to his room. From behind the door of his room, a woman dressed in a full suit came carrying a document folder.

“This is our list of VIP and VVIP room bookers, Pak” said the woman

Without saying anything, Juan grabbed the document and looked at every line of words written there. When Juan opened the next page, he was seen frowning.

“VVIP number two is really his name Xavier ? He was the one who had booked VVIP six at the time instead of ?” ask Juan

“Iya, Sir. This week some VVIP units are often booked Xavier” sir replied the woman

“Ya. There, outside” Juan's orders

“Good, Pak” reply woman was short. He turned around and left Juan speechless to read the document.

“Xavier... Xavier.. The name of this cave was once horrified, but where..” Juan was seen thinking out loud.