Why Breakup?
CHAPTER 2: I'm single, I'm free

“Kak Dance... I really did not think that brother broke up with sister Angga.”

Mentari who was eating lunch with her former sister-in-law smiled faintly at her words. “Yes, her name is also dating person, Bell. If it is not continued to a serious level, yes, it means having to break up.” Mentari replied, he enjoyed his pasta again.

Arabella Permata Hiro, sister of Angga Wijaya Hiro who is 7 years old. They're siblings, just different mothers. Bella is currently on the bench for her first semester. Bella has a beautiful face, beautiful and also a little bit of her person. Exactly like Angga who has known Mentari. And, they will really be themselves when they feel comfortable with the person, if not then they will show a cold and quiet attitude.

Bella nodded, “Iya anyway, sis. But, I still can't accept that brother broke up with sister Angga. I know you guys, you know how your relationship has been. How bucin his brother Angga, nothing should be about brother. Anyway a ducin that brother Angga same brother. So, don't accept me if you guys break up.”

Right what Bella said. Mentari is the world of Angga, all things about Angga must have a Mentari in it.

“Yes, how are you doing again? This is the way.” Mentari replied, he glanced at the clock on his wrist. “Duh, Bell. I think my brother should be back now. The break time is just over again. Afraid late sister.”

Bella nods, “Oh, yaudah kak gakpapa.”

Mentari put some money in front of Bella. “Nih, make pay for our food, yes, Bell. ” said Mentari, she smiled knots at Bella while hurrying to pack her things.

“Not brother, lei—”

“Gak papa's. Yaudah, yes I'm leaving first. Be careful, go home. Straight home, don't wander off again.”

Bella nodded quickly, she smiled widely. “Yes, sister Dance. Be careful too, yes. I love you.”

“Love you too... Bye!”

“May you change your mind, I hope we really become in-laws, yes.”

Mentari just chuckled, she rushed to leave Bella who resumed her unfinished meal.

Mentari unceasingly glanced at the clock on his wrist, afraid that he would arrive late at the office. Luckily, he got to his cubicle table in time, it seems.

“You think this is your office?”

The mentor who was about to drop his buttocks on the chair, was paused for a moment when he heard the sound. Because the speech was also all the eyes in the room that only filled 8 people were fixed to the source of the sound.

Mentari looked up, looking at the lazy Angga who was now approaching him. All eyes were on them, but when Angga noticed, of course everything immediately switched, pretending not to care when they were very curious about the continuation.

“You think this is your office?”

The same question was asked by Angga.

“No, I do not feel and think that this is my office.” replied Mentari, he just relaxed to respond to this all.

Angga snorted resentfully inwardly at the Mentari's response. He was still upset with the woman for unilaterally severing their relationship. The love is still there, too big. However, the disappointment can not just disappear. Let it be, Mentari should know the consequences if playing around with him.

“Yes, keep saying you came late what?”

“Who came late?” pissed Mentari.

Establishing a long relationship, known to everyone in the office, does not necessarily make everyone know how their interactions really. Because to be honest, Mentari themselves severely limit it if their position in the office. For Mentari, the office is where he works. Relationship and work, do not put together in the same place. Although it can actually, but it would be better to reduce it a little. So, learn to be professional by acting like an employee with the boss as usual. But, it doesn't seem like it for now. There is a pent-up grudge that deliberately wants to be released.

“You don't have a clock or don't know the time?”

“Apaan anyway, Mr. Angga. I'm not late, yeah. I came on time.”

“What do I need to turn CCTV in this room if you are just 35 seconds late.”

Everyone was surprised to hear the words of Angga, as well as Mentari who immediately gaped made.

“Asaan anyway,” great-grandson Mentari, he stared at the cynical Angga who looked up haughtily.

“As a punishment you are late to come to the office after hours of rest. Today you are overtime!”

Just now Mentari was about to make his protest, but Angga first raised his hand.

“I don't accept any protests! You're overtime!” angga said full of affirmation, he just passed away leaving Mentari with his frustration and all those who gaped in disbelief.

“Eh, sorry, sorry I tel—Pak Angga, noon Pak.” saya Ayumi, she smiled awkwardly when entering her room and instead found Angga there.

Angga ignored Ayumi, she just waltzed away.

Helaan breathed a sigh of relief Ayumi as Angga passed away, she stared at the puzzled everyone who was speechless and all eyes were on Mentari who showed her upset face.

“What's up? I missed hot news like.”

***

Angga knows that Mentari hates the most if he has to be overtime. And, the incident was actually just the reason to make Mentari do his punishment. He will make a valuable lesson for the woman who dares to decide him when he is in love.

“Sorry, mbak but—”

“Aaan anyway? My man wants to meet Angga! Move aside! Angga..”

Angga looked up as the door of his room opened suddenly a rough listen, he stared at the middle of the woman standing on the doorstep.

“Sorry, sir. I already banned Mbak Amel from entering, but he forced.”

“I want to see Angga. Why don't you try it!?”

Amelia Widyawati Pandji, the son of Pandji Saputra who is the businesswoman and co-worker of Angga's father. Their age is only one year. Amelia aggressively approached Angga, constantly flirting and seducing Angga to be her lover. Unfortunately, Angga was not interested in Amelia's seduction.

Again, Mentari.

“You can come out, Dell.”

“Good, pack me excuse.”

Amelia looked at the cynical Dellia who was the secretary of Angga, she twisted her eyes. And, immediately smiling widely as he looked at Angga, he rushed over to the man who was still sitting in his place.

“Angga... Oh my god. I'm really happy to hear that you broke up with that village girl. This decision you made, was very accurate! Because he doesn't deserve you. Our social status is different. She's just—”

“Who broke up?” cut Angga fast, he stared flatly at Amelia.

Amelia frowned. “Loh, instead of you just broke up, yes the village girl?”

“Victory girl who means lo?” Angga laughs cynically, “Lagian, news from where to try?” pissed Angga.

“Your posts? Doesn't that mean you broke up with Mentari?”

“Post me?” Angga raised both eyebrows. “There's the same wrong post as me? Feelings I do not post something that is related to my relationship deh.”

Amelia gaped, she couldn't believe it.

“Party, gini deh. I dated Tari for a long time, I know her, her family and

vice versa. You also know how my bucin is the same as Dance. My relationship with him is also good. So, it is impossible, there is no problem whatsoever, suddenly broke up.” Angga laughed blandly. “Gak make sense also time gossip I broke up with Dance just because of the post? Crazy one!”

“So, you guys didn't break up?”

“According to lo? I love to die with Dance, and vice versa. Why break up?”

...***...

One of the things that Mentari does not like is overtime. He was most disliked and uninspired when ordered overtime when his other friends were just the opposite. He felt, working from morning to afternoon with a salary received was enough for him. So, there's no need to overtime. His body needs rest too. Not only the actual body, all the things that are on him also need a break from the busyness that is lived almost 8 hours.

And, Angga knows that. But, the man deliberately gave overtime to Mentari.

Okay, maybe if Mentari overtime with his other coworkers, he'll be more able to take Angga's orders. The problem is that Angga just blew him up here.

“Nyebelin really late!” upset Mentari, he typed lazily the document file on his laptop screen. “But this document is also not urgent, tomorrow can also be done. Why use overtime everything!”

Mentari unceasingly let out his annoyance.

“Argh... So pegel! Where sleepy again!”

Mentari glanced at the clock on her wrist, there was still another hour for her to be able to finish her current job. He moved from his seat, stretching the muscles of his body that felt stiff.

“Bikin coffee first, let's not sleepy.”

Mentari walk alone towards the pantry, take an empty glass and immediately pour instant coffee provided free here. Everything in the pantry area is free for anyone to take, everything is provided by the office for employees ranging from snacks, cakes and various types of drinks.

“Yakin drink coffee. Can you sleep later?”

Mentari who was stirring his coffee immediately fell silent, the pounding he still felt but he quickly tried to get away. “Bisa.” Mentari replied briefly without turning a single look because he knew the person who spoke to him was now walking up to him and standing next to him.

“You can't make coffee, Dance. I know you.”

Mentari turned his head, looking fixedly at the man. Goslings.

“Could be,” replied Mentari, he was ready to sip his coffee, but directly prevented by Angga. The man just snatched Mentari's cup of coffee.

“Pak Angga it's my coffee.”

Angga looked at the annoyed Mentari who was so formal to him. “I don't like you torturing yourself. Coffee can make you not sleep all night Dance and you want to torture your own body? Weird!” angga Cibir.

“I'm sleepy, sir and my work is not done yet. So, I need coffee.”

Mentari smiled lazily looking at the silent Angga. “Bapak forgot who made me have to overtime? Though come to think of it, I am not late but given punishment. Someone was really late, but what? Just released.”

Angga clucked in annoyance as Mentari continued to fight back. “Day, I don't like you dissidents like gini.”

“How opposition? I'm overtime, sir according to your orders.”

“Tari—”

Mentari recaptured the coffee cup in the hands of Angga, he smiled at Angga who was looking at him annoyed. “I'm sorry, yes sir. Want to go back to work.” Mentari said full of emphasis, not taking off the slightest smile of his force until he breezed away past Angga.

Angga snorted in annoyance, he held Mentari's arm.

“So you don't want to hear me?”

Their eyes looked at each other, drawing out resentment from each other. But, still, there are love bubbles that still feel.

Mentari. “I'm single, i'm free.” Mentari threw his smile and took off Angga's hand from his arm then left Angga who was overwhelmed with annoyance.

“Ngeselin really, Dance. Thankfully I love!”