
With a feeling of annoyance, growling and anger, I ran to the room, face down with wet eyes, no longer caring about the missed calls that had repeatedly entered my phone, Dion kept calling me, I grabbed the phone and I chose to turn it off.
The turn of the year night that I hoped to create unforgettable memories turned out to only leave a tightness and annoyance.
The next day, the,
I went to work in a hurry, all because I had misfortune.
I didn't see Dion in my yard who used to be on standby picking me up if I wasn't bumping into his night shift schedule, which I know today Dion came in during the day.
"Good He didn't have to pick me up. That means He accepted my decision last night to break up with him"
I muttered to myself then walked quickly towards the big road to wait for the Bus. Luckily it didn't take long The bus I was waiting for passed by, immediately I got on, and more pleasingly, the bus wasn't crowded, it was still a lot of empty seats.
Almost 30 minutes on the way, I arrived at my work, again I ran, because 10 minutes more employee absence limit.
Tittt...
Alhamdulillahot...I was absent for the last 2 minutes.
"Fwooohh"
I sighed and wiped the sweat off my forehead. Soon I'm down,,
On the 2nd floor I saw Mansyur tidying up his magazine.
"Where are the others?" I asked when I was behind him.
Without looking, Mansyur just shrugged his shoulders,
I don't know, it looks like an Antithesis for Mansyur to answer my stale remarks.
Really, I want to make peace, I'm tired, and want to immediately end the hostility of Me and Him, But unfortunately Mansyur still seems comfortable with the situation as it is now.
I approached him trying to take his heart, My hand grabbed a pile of magazines and tried to help to compile them.
"Hey...bet!!" Impact's blaring.
"Ehm...Sorry, I just wanted to help"
Reply slowly.
"Do not.lagian tumben sokan want to help!"
Exclaims.
"Well..would it be wrong if I wanted to help?"
My toot.
"Misall!!!! Don't bother me there"
answer's rude.
Prosecutors!!!
I put the magazine back in my hand violently, while grunting in annoyance.
"Heh....What the fuck, play a bull like that?"
Mansyur turned his body to face me who is now being dig-degan.
"Hehe...Sorry, not intentionally"
My grim reply caused annoyance on Mansyur's face.
"Inadvertently.not intentionally.sana!"
The hardship kicked me out with my index finger.
"Based on a stone head!!"
I murmured as I passed.
"Hey...I heard it!!"
Her screams accompanied my steps.
I just rolled my eyeballs lazily.
Half a day passed, though,
I want to get some rest for a meal, my tummy rumbling can't wait to be filled, all because I didn't have time for breakfast this morning.
As soon as I got to the dining room, without a stale ado I immediately opened my lunch that I bought through a jastip at the office boy's office.
I immediately devoured it to the point of ignoring the person who was in this room.
Until a prank hand pulls the poniku.
"Woy.wawater kettle spoon.wkwkkwk"
Indra.
"Aw.kidak bajar ah.ganggu really anyway"
reply sewot while tidying up my poniku.
"Some....Eat the kayak of fidelity!!
Legally.
"Hunter Jon.no time for breakfast!"
I answered while scooping back my lunch.
Indra who noticed only smiled amusedly.
After lunch, Indra and I intend to return to the work area immediately, when passing in front of the warehouse, my steps stopped.
My eyes caught someone in there who was bowing in the doldrums.
I tried to get a little closer to the barn doorway, though,
"Din..wapain??"
"Stttt..."
I hinted my index finger in front of my lips, then pointed in.
Indra's eyes follow my index.
Inside, Mansyur was standing slightly down, seen in front of him Mas Jek, the warehouse officer was talking with an annoyed face, also several times his hands pointed at the pile of goods in front of him.
"Udah Ah..yuk down!"
Indra pulled my arm.
I comply.
"In.Why do you take a flea??, there seems to be a problem!"
"Where do I know Din.but this oath is hilarious, no,,"
Indra smiled widely which made my hand rubbed her sweet face.
"woyyy, what a hilarious man he's in"
"Nahhh...that's Din kocak right?? usually a fierce ass, sook jago, sook great, lahhh earlier.just bowed pale.wkwkwk"
Indra laughed again.
I took a breath and my mouth squeaked,
While Indra left me who pecked for a moment at the end of the third floor stairs.
I was still dumbstruck when someone hit me hard,
"God......"
My cry while staggering forward
Soon I realized that someone was Him.
With a fiery red face full of anger, walking quickly turned my head for a moment with fierce sharp eyes as if wanting to prey on me.
At that moment my body shuddered in horror,
Because getting unfriendly treatment from him was common but this time, the gaze was indeed ten times more terrifying than usual.
I looked at Indra from the corner of the third floor, who was watching what had just happened.
His shoulders raised together his palms, I shook my head.
Immediately I came down with a bad feeling.
After arriving on the second floor, my eyes went around looking for the whereabouts of Mansyur, I did not meet in every corner of the room.
"Who's Din looking for??"
A surprised look at my behavior approached me.
"Ehm..Where are the Mansyur?"
I asked who was still wailing.
"Duh.kayaknya already built chemistry yes, then it does not look a moment kangen..hehheh"
Atik smiled knot while glancing at me mischievously.
"Son't that.no..."
reply cuek.
"That, he's in the info room, be careful, he's not friendly anymore"
Atik reminded me with a serious pretentious face.
I walked slowly closer to the info room.
"Aarrgghhh !!!!"
From a distance of one meter, I heard his voice yelling annoyed, several times also heard the sound of objects on the slam force, to me, I know,in the info room there are only piles of magazines and tabloids that are usually stacked to wait for the return process.
"What's wrong with her, why did she hit the magazine?"
That question is now lodged in my brain.
I who was astonished and curious, slowly approached, just as I was pushing the door, He realized my arrival.
"Gapain here?!!
Impact me.
"A...Ak..Akui..."
"Go !!!!"
Hard again.
For the first time I saw his face red, sweaty and full of anger and hatred.
I backed off and passed.
But strangely, I was not upset in the least, I felt curious, and I was eager to approach and ask about the problems that had happened to him.
Until the hour came home, I didn't see Mansyur come out, he looked busy with a stack of files that he read over and over again, what he was looking for.
"Can...Han...I'm going home...."
My pamphlets are with Candra and Haniza.
"Yes be careful..."
They are compact.
Before returning home, I turned to the Info Room, He hasn't come out yet, might He be overtime?
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