Change of Mind
Mr. Darling

"If handsome sir can't either, then call me dear sir" Their gazes clashed sharply, intimidating each other.

"Sorry, wouldn't such a call embarrass yourself sir?" Ask Rasya cynically.

"You can still call him when we're just the two of you, like now!" his words were like teasing, but clearly his gaze was blatantly challenging Rasya.

"Once again sorry, I won't sacrifice my pride just for such a trivial thing sir. Excuse me" Rasya turned his body back to his own desk right in front of the room.

Let's see it later - Dego

A professional knows when to give up or act out of bounds. Such was the content of his mind now, especially when his mood was being ignited by a huge fire, it was better to quickly leave Rasya from such a situation.

Avoid it for today. Better find a safe path first - Rasya

"Wait, please buy me an Americano in the cafe next door" Dego ordered, stretching his body back and crossing his arms.

Plaques

Rasya's steps came to a halt just as he held the doorknob.His forehead shriveled as well as his mouth conicaled.

Rasya again twisted his body face to face with Mr. Dego, not forgetting the forced smile. "But sir, we also have our own canteen with no less competitive quality"

"C-ka-rang. I'm waiting for you in ten minutes because we're going to be in a meeting"

Can't be negotiated anymore. Rasya immediately moved out of the room, up the elevator, down to the first floor, ran out of the building, became the center of attention of everyone for running like a madman chased by a dog, until he arrived at the destination.

"A-americano one, uh two, two" said Rasya panting in front of the cashier. It is not normal for him not to drink. Especially if you are tired like this.

"This coffee. Happy enjoying!"

Unable to answer, Rasya was already in a mess running back to the company.

"Ahhhh, bullsh*t,,, it's only three minutes away" Rasya continued to press the elevator button. Instead of having to wait for a long time, he decided to climb the stairs not far from there.

Damn it is so fucking shit. He had to climb up the stairs up to thirty floors. Fortunately David used to often force him to exercise, if not for sure he was already sprawled first on the seventh floor.

Rasya flinched as he passed through his room which was connected to the Dego room. "Oh yeah, coffee". He approached his own desk and left a coffee on his desk.

"Here sir, let's have a meeting now" Rasya put it beside the file on the table, while Dego was busy reading the other paper.

Dego watched Rasya from top to bottom. The predominantly shaky disheveled hair in his hands quite made him chuckle in his heart.

"Where's your coffee?"

"Coffee?, what coffee sir?"

"I asked, Where is your coffee?" snapped Dego.

"In-at my table sir" Rasya darkengapan. He was suddenly scared without a.

"TAKE!!!" The baritone's voice made Rasya move again.

"Don't forget to cancel all meetings today"

Rasya back to the. This boss is unpredictable.

"But why all of a sudden sir? You should have told me that since"

"Just do my command"

Rasya did not argue at all he returned to walking.

Find safe, find safe, find safe.

Some time later he returned with coffee in his hand, and Dego invited him to sit on the sofa.

"Was coffee bought, wasn't it drunk?" Syndicator Dego.

I like it, sir - Rasya

"Oh, i-iya sir"

"But sir, today there are many places that we have to survey" said Rasya while opening his boss's schedule book.

I am tired sir if I have to reschedule everything huhuhu - Tangis Rasya in the day while patting her chest.

"I don't want to know. I want today you to change the interior of this room to be more modern. Especially, the antique wood workbench must be replaced with a white one. Understand!" dego's voice went up again.

"Father can do it alone right?, let me just replace the father's job today" said Rasya. Now he started to grit his teeth.

"You are my secretary, I pay you to help me" Dego said.

Aaaaaarrrrrrgggghhhhhhhhhhh - Rasya

"But sir,,,"

"There's no but-but. Come". Dego goes first.

"Where sir?" Rasya asked gawking.

"Once again ask. I fired you"

Glug

Find it safe - The reason goes to follow the boss.

GEDEUPHAAAAAAMMM

Dego closed the door in front of Rasya. The fire was already ignited in Rasya's face. His breath was ringing. He remained silent for twelve seconds holding back his emotions, then just opened the door.

Arriving at Basement. Instead of getting into the car BMW Vision Next 100. He waited while leaning there.

"Driving" his orders while throwing the key towards Rasya.

The one in the face is just gawking.

...***...

At the home supply store. Dego kept stuffing things in the big trolley that Rasya was pushing.

"That's. That's. That's. That also. That's. Not behind him" did not forget his index finger continued to show towards the big items and then lifted one by one by an impromptu bodyguard numbering ten people.

"Sir. Sir, are you sure this is all you need?. It's very exaggerated sir" Racau Rasya while continuing to push the trolley in front of Rasya.

"What about this one. Which do you think is better? black or silver?" Dego pointed at a small ball floating by itself on a flat plate. If it is specified twice it will emit light like a sleeping lamp, but the light of this object is brighter.

"Huuuffffff" Rasya breathed out for the umpteenth time. "I think sir. The silver color is more dominating for the father's room to be brighter. But if viewed from the perception of the style of the father then it is more suitable that is black, because it will show the impression of more masculine. So the black one sir" Rasya's speech was long and leaning on the trolley.

"alright. We pick this one" Dego put that silver color into the trolley.

If you know this, I won't explain at length. Foundational

Those were the only beautiful words that appeared in Rasya. It feels to just be upset he can no longer be so tired at this time.

"HEY, let's hurry" call Dego from a distance. Sure enough, now he had already left the step of his boss.

"Wait for me sir"

"How much is everything?" Ask Dego to a cashier. While Rasya was busy sipping orange juice in front of the building while supporting the waist with sunglasses perched on his face.

Shortly afterwards he also perched beside the car while looking at his city of memories. The city he used to live in has now changed a lot.

The city that he always avoided while working with Mr. Herman is now he is enjoying his views from the side of the road in the afternoon. His race was stifling if he had to go back to recalling the stifling past. If it wasn't for Dego forcing her. There's no way he's there.

Trying to make peace with the past, that's what he's doing now.

Pandanyan Rasya was fixed on two people who had just come out of the fruit shop.

"It wasn't, it was, it was,,,,, "