YOUNG LADY BED LOADER
WAITING FOR ANA

Flamini was still in his private room on the fifty-fifth floor. Last night he decided to spend the night there thinking. Actually Flamini's eyes could not be closed in the slightest, he only thought of Anabelle. The tears that were dripping on the girl's face loomed clearly on Flamini's head. An innocent face with a sad gaze Anabelle was deeply imprinted in the memory of the man.

Flamini breathed. Sounds rough. His athletic body is still wrapped in navy-colored bathrobe, his hair still looks wet. Early in the morning, the man cleaned his body. She can't wait to see Ana this morning.

"Sir, I brought breakfast and work clothes" Sean said, entering the room. Sean knocked on the door first. Otherwise, surely his boss will be angry because he does not want his privacy disturbed without his permission.

"Hem.."

Flamini sat on the sofa, leaning on his back with his hands rubbing his chin. "What time does Ana usually come?"

"Nine hours sir. But Miss Ana's team, eight o'clock is here" replied Sean.

"Exclude my schedule this morning until lunchtime, Sean. I want to talk to Ana. No one bothers me" Flamini ordered.

Sean was silent to the words of his superior. He wondered in his heart what Flamini would talk about with Ana. Given all the work with Ana, Sean was the one who always communicated with the girl. But everything the boss wants to do is certainly not his business.

"Good sir".

There was no conversation between the two. Only the sound of the glass clashing with the saucer. Flamini only ate a slice of sandwich and a glass of his favorite capuccino. Flamini from Italy is very fond of coffee-scented drinks including black coffee is bitter.

Moments later the man wiped the tip of his lips with a clean white cloth on the table.

"Sean, I stayed here this morning. I'm waiting for Anabelle. You just continue your work" said Flamini, looking at the clock on the wall that had touched the number eight.

"Good sir. It seems like the interior people have already come. Today they finished the work on the pantry and some of the furniture ordered today will come" Sean replied while giving an explanation.

"Hem.

"Then I will see them working sir. Miss Ana's coming soon I'll bring her here to see you".

"Yes. Do so. I will change clothes", replied Flamini rising from his seat.

Sean shut the door of the room, while Flamini changed into work clothes.

*

Flamini was still in the room, the man looked riled up. Now it's half ten but Sean hasn't brought Ana before him like his orders this morning.

Highlight the gray netra staring intently at the door of his room in case Sean came. But the one who was waiting did not see the trunk of his nose.

"Sean asshole! Just watch out for you!"

Flamini got up from his seat and went out of the room to see what Ana, Sean and the people in the pantry were doing at the very back of the floor.

The workers of Luxury interior are busy working. Flamini circulated her gaze into all the rooms that Ana did not see. Sean was talking seriously on the balcony with Verline.

"They just piss me off!". Flamini grumbled and cursed.

Sean who saw the presence of his boss immediately invited Verline to approach Flamini.

"Where is Ana, I want to talk to her!", said Flamini. Why did you come to Verline, didn't I ask Ana to do the interior work of this room?"

Sean and Verline exchanged a glance.

Verline took a deep breath. "I'm sorry about Flami. Ana resigned last night. I just read his letter this morning. That's why I came straight here, saw how far Anabelle and the team worked" Verline said.

"You mean Anabelle resigned from her job?"

"Yes. You can read the letter", Verline replied, giving Flamini a piece of paper.

"When I like Ana so much, she's new but she's smart and deft. Actually the girl was an intern at my company, she had to attend an internship program because of her lost book. The last time he said his sketchbook had been found".

Flamini tightened his jaw until it hardened. His face looked cold and unfriendly. For a moment the man massaged his temple, then ruffled his waist.

"Sean where is the girl's address?", asked Flamini staring intently at her assistant.

"Shitt's.."

"Sean you're coming with me now!", ketus Flamini without waiting for Sean answer the man stepped his feet in a hurry to the special elevator.

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To be continue