We And The Unfinished Story
The sweet sop..

A week ago we were all preoccupied with the release of new products.Some sales employees were busy following training on new product specifications.Pak Dimas this week also had to go from the city of C to the city of R.Usually at five in the afternoon he went home to the city of R and the next day around 11 noon he just arrived again in the city of C.

The intensity of our meeting is getting less.At least once a week we have lunch together.He is more often in his room.I myself more focused on work because it continues to be hunted deadline.

As long as Mr. Dimas goes back and forth from City C to City R,I rarely go out mess.Back his usual work I immediately take a shower.Night I prefer to eat instant noodles or cereal.In the morning I only eat a bowl of oat cereal.I also so lazy to watch television.

In this week my food is only about cereals and instant noodles.More days I sometimes eat meatballs or soup noodles with Kak Karina.

"Aren't you getting breakfast every day for cereal?" Sister Karin looked at my cereal bowl while shuddering in disgust.He always said that oat cereal is food for the sick.He also does not like porridge, except green bean porridge.

"Not sure yet, I don't know next week" I replied accordingly.

"You've only been thinner for a week, your cheeks are getting thinner, it's like 60-year-old grandmothers, kempot."Karin tried to scare me.

I stopped bribing my cereal, instead I held both of my cheeks, and slightly pinched them.

"No koq, still cubby koq.So don't want me to."

"Ih saidin do not believe, who judge ourselves is someone else."Karin continued to convince me.I chose not to care and continued my activities to spend the rest of my cereal.

"He must be lonely because his favorite cocoa every day back to the city of R."Suddenly Merry came and joined us in our conversation.

"Yes, his motorcycle taxi is not there, now he has never gone anywhere.kesiannnn....!"Karin came to mock me.

I don't intend to serve them, though,after my cereal runs out I open my phone because there is a notification coming in.It turns out a message from Indrawan.She tells me that now she is in the city of T.She also said she might not return to the city Y place she didn't tell me why, she just told me to go home if there was time.

"So seriously who's doing this?" Brother Merryana broke my daydream.

"Hmmm...My boyfriend, he's back in town T."I answered briefly and was still focused on my phone screen.

"Well, dong can let go of your misses, almost a year do you not meet?"Kak karin's turn to sound.

"But I've been planning to end our relationship.I really don't have any more feelings for him."I spoke while propping up my chin with both hands.

"Eitss, don't tell me that you killed him because you started hanging out with Mr. Dimas?"Karin's sister was like a juper in the police department who started interrogating me.

"No, this has nothing to do with Mr. Dimas or anyone.This is purely because my feelings are not what they used to be."I tried to convince them and tried to cover up what I was feeling now.Honestly this is all because of Dimas.She who has changed my world.She managed to shift the position of Indra in my heart.

All day I can not concentrate on my work.My mind is still filled with messages from Indra earlier.I wonder what problem he is?and why did he decide to go back and quit college.

I missed my lunch.I see the clock has shown at 3 pm.I only realized that Mr. Dimas has not arrived also in the city of C.His habit will arrive at 11 pm.

They are white and narrow-eyed as well.Information from Merry they are branch leaders from subsidiaries in other areas.I immediately think, I immediately think,one of the requirements to become a leader in this company like his must be white and narrow-eyed.

If even ten years I work here maybe my position will remain the same as now.Especially I only pocketed a High School diploma.

I saw in Mr. Dimas' room they just chatted, once they laughed, already like socialite mothers.I can clearly see it because it was like Mr. Dimas forgot to close the curtain in his room.

Suddenly my stomach ached a little,maybe because I missed my lunch.I also felt a little nauseous.Quickly I ran to the toilet.I tried to spit out my stomach contents.But nihil nothing came out.I just washed my face that looks a little pale in the mirror.When I opened the door and saw Dimas standing in front of me.

"Why?you sick?"There was a worried tone in his voice.I felt noticed, popping a strange noise in my heart.

"Oh that's okay sir, a little nausea might catch a cold." I answered while looking down, not daring to look at his face.

"Surely you are late to eat, have not eaten yet?I had bought soup, you ate it above, I put it on the table eating.You warm it up first yes.spend it, I've eaten outside."

I just looked up at Mr. Dimas's back that went into the toilet.

I enjoy the soup with a happy feeling.I like her, even if the taste of this food tastes bland still will taste sweet in my mouth.

Finished eating I rushed down, intending to continue my work.

"It must be Shareen, right?"I took my eyes off the computer screen.See that the two men who were with Mr. Dimas were in front of me.

"Yes sir." I smiled in response to a question from one of the men in front of me. I stood up to welcome the hand of their hands.

The bespectacled man introduced himself David, and the one named ediono.David looks thinner and taller than ediono.See more friendly and talkative.Ediono is not as friendly as David but also not as quiet as Mr. Dimas.

"Pantes Dimas is at home in this small town and rarely returns to the city of R, because there are sweet employees here."I immediately gasped at David's words.I don't know what to respond to him like, I just smiled faintly.

"Dimas often tell stories, he said you're funny."This phrase comes from Ediono.

"Hahaha, the feeling of Mr. Dimas aja sir, if I am funny mending I join stand up comedy aja ."I'm a little joking.

"Well it can be ren, it can be tried that."this time David chimed in.

We chatted for a few moments interspersed with jokes and laughter.Our activity ended when Mr. Dimas came out and reminded his two friends that it was late afternoon.Finally they left, and promised to come again in the next day.

At first I thought that Mr. Dimas would come with them back to City R,but it turned out that he only drove until the front of the office.Seeing him back in there was a feeling of pleasure in my heart that made my lips involuntarily smile..