WHY LOVE
Green Light

The vibration and tone of the chat in the hape that he kept in his suit pocket, made Nico reach out to him. His smile came up, reading the message he received from Mother. He kept the phone back without replying.

Mother is like the main sponsor. The green light he gave made Nico the spirit of fighting for his love. The second love, after his first love ran aground and he threw it away from his heart. But is this really how I feel about love? How do I test it? The inner war made Nico unconsciously feel his left chest.

"Sir Nico, sick?" asked the Saint who saw the gesture of the boss holding his chest. The driver seemed focused on seeing the traffic not paying attention to the passengers behind him.

Nico flinched from his inner war. "Eh, no. Ci, just now to the mosque I saw you and Mommy laughing, again discuss what the hell?" Nico chose to switch the conversation.

"Oh that...Mr. Nico don't be poked, it's a woman's discussion, "Suci smiled raising two eyebrows.

"Oh, your answer made me want to nyubit," Nico looked anxiously at Saints who immediately laughed at him.

Nico enjoyed the view in the seat next to him, the secretary's crisp laughter fascinated him again.

"Ci, try to call me no sir, change Mas!" Sacred frowned, not understanding Nico's meaning.

"Mas Nico?!" holy Word stiff.

Nico held up his thumb. "I like! Call it that way, don't be formal. Feels old called 'Sir'."

"Hm okay Mr. Nico uh mas Nico, but if it's outside the office, right?"

"In the office too, Sucita!" nico's orders are firm.

"Oh, it doesn't taste good like the others." The saint shook his head in disagreement.

"That's your boss's rule!" Nico pointed at the chest with his thumb.

"Gini, I'll call Nico if you're alone. If anyone else calls sir. Deal?" Saints try to make a win win solution offer so that it is equally comfortable.

"OKs. Deals." Nico pointed his pinky finger, making Suci giggle amused to see the behavior of his boss. Signs of agreement also occurred for the reply of the Sacred little finger link.

****

The car returned to the restaurant after disembarking two of its passengers. Nico and Suci walked to the marketing division floor, passing the staff who seemed to be stealing glances at the presence of those who walked with the face of the Sumringah.

"Brosis, did you see the attention of our boss as well as the ma'am?" gibah was started by Bayu, in reply to his colleagues. Bayu felt in the wind, confident of victory in plain sight.

"Mas Nico, this is an advertising proposal that Rere made already, I've checked it and according to my analyst there are several budgets that can be cut so that the advertising budget does not burden the company's cash..." The saint kept the proposal on the table.

Nico was interested to read it immediately, after hearing his secretary's explanation. He was fully concentrated on reading sheet by sheet carefully.

"Can you explain which parts can be trimmed?" Nico raised his head looking at Sacred seriously.

They move to the sofa, sitting side by side to be free in describing. Suci holds the proposal with his left hand, his right hand holds a pen to circle and also doodles what he thinks can be thrown away. He was so confident in his analysis, that he dared to make graffiti in it. If Nico disagrees, he can re-print the proposal.

Nico mangosteen after hearing the Holy explanation to the end. The calculations were realistic, Nico looked satisfied.

"You're smart!" Nico looked at the astonished beautiful woman sitting by his side. "When this method has been used for a long time, before I entered the company. Rere just copied and replaced the numbers. Hm, all this time the cash has been drained for ads that are not on target." Nico pensively imagined the amount of budget waste so far, he felt guilty, had once abandoned his duties so that the supervision down neglected . It was fitting that the company was almost collapsing, his mind.

"Thank you, Ci. I hope that in the future we continue to share, I need a smart thought from you" Nico again looked gently at the secretary and smiled sincerely.

"Together, mas..." Saints also covered her sweet smile. "Let me make a proposal tomorrow, maybe Rere will be confused and dizzy to see this irregular streak."

"It's time to go home, I'll go first..." The saint tidied up the paper scattered on the table.

"I'll drive you home...?" tawar Nico's. But the head was returned by Saints.

"I came home with a Candra bang. Want to stop by shopping to the super market first, the refrigerator is empty gawking.." said Suci while chuckling.

"Yahhhh, I still feel close to you...." Nico did not dare to say it, just an expression in his heart.

"OK deh. See you tomorrow." said Nico lethargic.

"God willing. Yes first Mas, Assalamualaikum...." Suci breezed cheerfully leaving his boss' room.

Nico stared at Sacred's back until it disappeared beyond his sight. "Patience.I can't rush to express my feelings. Saints have only known me here, not long ago. But I've admired him since he was treated in an orthopedic clinic." Nico could only counsel himself inwardly. He rubbed his rough face, a crisp smile Sacred as in the car again danced on his eyelids.

****

Arriving at the supermarket, Suci asks Candra to accompany her during shopping. Lazily, Candra obeyed the wishes of the younger brother. He pushed the trolley to follow where the Saints chose the groceries.

"Ck, the laziest nganter girls shopping. Hold the same hold here but keep it again. "If you need to buy it, Ci. Why just look at it." said Candra. He was getting tired of following his sister. Moreover, seeing the views of women who glanced at him, seek attention.

"Ci, take it! I'm going to the toilet..." Saints only say yes, without looking. He was picking vegetables, looking for fresh ones.

Huft, Candra breathes a sigh of relief. To the toilet is just an excuse, after going to the toilet he will not come back again to push the trolley. It is better to wait in the food court while snacking, anyway the card has been given to Suci, his mind cheering.

A glass of soursop juice refreshes his throat. Candra enjoyed it while her eyes could not be separated looking at the tab, looking at the latest news and checking her sosmed.

"The Assalamualaikum Mas Candra...."

That soft voice... For a second Candra was glued staring at the tab screen, her concentration instantly collapsed. He was familiar with that voice.

"Rachel.." shrewd Candra who spontaneously stood up from her seat, looked at the beautiful girl who was smiling sweetly at him. The glow of longing glittered from both pairs of eyes.

"Assalamualaikum Mas Candra.." the girl repeated her greeting still accompanied by a sweet smile. Candra stuttered back her greetings. He still could not believe the unexpected encounter.