Change of Mind

Change of Mind
Death Phone


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The sound of the telekom shocked him so much that the pen he was holding fell down and rolled under Dego's chair.


"Damn again" how's Rasya. He tapped his head on the table for a moment.


"Don't be noisy!" said Dego coldly who is still focused.


How noisy?!, even the sound in the room that is being renovated is more noisy he thought. Rasya woke up to a white closet that was quite wide. He's about to get a new backup pen.


Niente. Supply's up. Rasya is out of sense. He could have taken a new box in the barn, but passing through a fierce boss was very life threatening.


How's this??-Rasya.


Rasya pacing mandir behind his work chair. His eyes were fixed on the pen that was still holding up under Dego's chair. He kept thinking how he could take it without drawing Dego's attention.


There was no other way to think in his head. He moved to lift his desk until not far behind Dego's chair. Dego who heard the craters turned his head. His view was very flat but sharp. Rasya was unable to move because of that deathly gaze.


"Hehehe. Want to move the table, sir. There is not comfortable" said Rasya crybaby when managed to move the table and still hold it.


Dego is back to the original activity. While Rasya could not breathe a sigh of relief because he had just attracted attention. Rasya continued his action. He pretended to fix the computer cable despite the fact that it was true with the position right behind Dego. His hand continued to move fixing the wires, but once in a while he also looked towards the pen.


After estimating it does not reach the pen. He took a step forward and tried to reach it. He advanced slowly but his pen was still unreachable. There was no way he could advance anymore because the distance was already very close.


Rasya re-operated the computer cable while thinking how he reached for the pen. One solution flashed through his head and it was not at all risky. Soon he took his high heels and pointed towards the pen.


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Telekom. Rasya. He was afraid that Dego would turn his head because of that voice. He strengthens himself. Soon he pulled the pen under the chair with high heels and well, he succeeded. Quickly Rasya stood up to pick up the phone. But what he put in his ear is not the phone handle, but high heels so nervous.


"Eh, wrong!" cerocos Rasya then took the phone with his left hand.


Dego took a quick look. A smile appeared on his face. Rasya dropped high heels and then put them on directly.


"........ "


"Oh yes Miss Ketty. Please Waiting" Rasya replied on a foreign phone call. "r-rrr. Your boyfriend called" call Rasya hesitant. Dego did not answer. "Sir. Your boyfriend called" Rasya repeated in a louder voice. Dego's still not picking.


"SIR!" pekik Rasia. For a long time this boss makes black. A moment later Dego looked over. The gaze given clearly hinted that he did not know anything. Even Dego raised his eyebrows.


"Your girlfriend, sir, is calling". Unfortunately, Rasya was nervous. That innocent look seemed to intimidate him.


"Let's just say I'm busy" Dego replied casually.


"b-good sir. Mr Eumm. Dego is busy. You can call him next time" said Rasya switched to the phone.


".........". Dego's girlfriend with the initials Katty is still raving across the street. Repeatedly Rasya said that Dego was busy but also ignored.


"Just shut it down" Dego ordered, not looking at him.


Without thinking long Rasya turned off his connection. Than later the business gets longer. It is better to follow the orders of superiors who are more efficient.


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Ketty called back. At first, Rasha hesitated. When he wants to lift, Dego prevents him.


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"Hello?"


"......"


"Katty.." muttered Rasya who could still be heard Dego. Rasya shuts down the connection and goes back to work. But his phone kept vibrating all day. Even all week. Ketty keeps calling him time-strapped. Start in his room when he wakes up, in Dego's kitchen when it's morning cooking, in the office, in the cafeteria, in the bathroom, even in the WC.


"SIR, SOMEONE CALLED!!!" david yelled while banging on the door of the WC apartment.


"But then, again" ringis Rasya.


Plus Rasya was too embarrassed to tell Dego. He was still thinking about the night he slept on the floor. If Rasya manages to tell Dego after gathering all his courage, Dego's answer is always uncertain.


"I have a meeting"


"I have to meet a client"


"Sa-ya go to the bathroom" Dego press while in the office. "You wanna come?" continued.


"N-no sir" Rasya replied in a panic. For a week he was traumatized by the ringtone. Blocking the number is also impossible. Who would have thought he would be blocked from the company because of such trivial things.


The GVM company. Rasya was fixated on HP which would ring in a moment. He was wondering how Katty could find her number. Rasya turned back his memories. Where only a few times he called on the telekom before storming himself through HP.


A knock after a knock was heard on the table sourced from Rasya's finger. The key word he was looking for now was when he mentioned his number. Past events kept spinning in his brain. Until he and Melly found a video of him on Dego's computer. It was unexpected.


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His phone rang again. He was tired of turning off the connection continuously. Dego just got back with a cup of coffee in his hand.


"SIR. LIFT PLEASE. JUST THIS ONCE!!!" yelled Rasya frustrated. Dego didn't say anything and sat in his chair.


"DO!" call Rasya again. This time Dego turned his head around like never before. Realized Dego's reaction was so quick. Rasya rushed to the Dego table arrogantly. He no longer cares about his professional attitude.


"You should just pick up this phone. I don't know!" firmly Rasya while hitting the table, making the master confused. I don't know whose spirit possessed her. He also did not know the reason why he was silent. Maybe if another worker, he has been destroyed from this world.


Dego continued his work without any regard for Rasya. His attitude is very relaxed. Rasya's breath was stirring. He could be a victim. He breathed until his bangs swung slightly.


"Why don't you just marry your job if you love him more than your own lover" Rasya blasphemed. Dego looked at him confused.


Does it have a fever? - Rasya.


"If you can not lift it why not block it" said Dego relaxed.


"But he could be important to you sir. Wherever I might ignore it" Rasya pressed.


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Another call in.


"Just tell her I'm not her boyfriend"