
"Boss you want to go to Indonesia tomorrow ?" asked Grandpa Firanda and was immediately nodded by her.
"Yes, she said she had cooperation there again." Firanda replied while rendering her body.
"Have you asked her for permission?" asked his grandfather again, and was nodded back by Firanda.
"Yes, and he also allowed Firanda to take time off."
"But son, you're not leaving tomorrow. So are you leaving for work tomorrow?" ask her.
"It looks like tomorrow Firanda will take a day off first, then after that back to work again" said Firanda and agreed by her grandfather.
"Well, if that's your decision, Grandpa will still support you. But remember with the agreement we used to, after the return home in Indonesia is ready not ready you have to lead the grandfather company that is here." said his grandfather at length.
While Firanda who was remembered back on his agreement with his grandfather was only able to exhale violently. This is what he has been avoiding so far if he meets his grandfather, because his grandfather always demands himself to be the leader of a large company in this country.
"I always remember his cake, yasudah Firanda pamit want to rest first cake." his farewell to his grandfather and in reply nod by his grandfather.
"Don't forget to clean your body before resting." said his grandfather to Firanda who began to climb the stairs.
"Yes cake" Firanda replied.
Arriving in Firanda's room especially delu took her mobile phone to contact her boss and tell her that she was not on leave this week, but next week.
When the first call was not picked up, Firanda did not give up and called back the boss's number. Until the end of his call to the new four in the lift.
"What's wrong?" ask the baritone down there.
"Look, sir, before her the same apologies for bothering you outside of work hours. But it was a very important moment, sir, so I decided to contact you now" Firanda said, pausing.
Just about to get back to talking, but the boss's cold voice stopped him.
"Don't get stale I don't have much time" David said coldly and firmly, making Firanda a little nervous to speak.
"Well I'll just go straight to the core, I'll rewind his leave to next week sir" Firanda said to the point.
"Why?" ask David briefly.
"Because my family is rewinding her departure." Firanda replied.
"Is that all?" what Firanda heard was only a short question.
"Yes, sir, then let me hang up first. And sorry for bothering you" Firanda said before ending her call.
"Jeez, it's a good thing you're my boss. If you weren't my boss, I would've dumped you at the north pole. "said Firanda while staring at the screen of her dead phone.
'Ah I better just soak, like with a soak can make my mood return to normal' murmured Firanda while walking towards the bathroom.
After spending 30 minutes, Firanda finally came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel that was only limited to snoring and also wet hair, because Firanda really did soak.
"Ahh the taste is very fresh." muttered Firanda as she walked towards her makeup kejja and began to turn on her hair dryer. Finished by drying her hair Firanda went to the dressing room to wear her clothes.
After the new completion, Firanda lay down her tired body on her king-size mattress to rest, did not take long the end of her Firanda was asleep towards the dream world.
The clock pointed at the number ten in the night, Firanda started to open her eyes because she was feeling very hungry, indeed, at noon, Firanda did not have time to eat lunch because it was too busy preparing files for tomorrow brought by his boss.
With a still slightly sleepy state Firanda got off her bed and began to step towards the kitchen. Arriving in the kitchen Firanda found her grandfather who had not slept and was currently drinking.
"Grandfather." called Firanda to surprise his grandfather who was drinking, because at this time his grandfather's position was turned to the kitchen door, so his grandfather was completely unaware of Firanda's presence which was walking slowly.
"You surprised Grandpa son." he said by stroking his chest repeatedly, while Firanda just smiled at the surprise of his grandfather.
"Grandfather what's the night in the kitchen doing?" ask Firanda.
"This grandfather wants to take a drink, because the drinking water supply in the grandfather's room is up, and the grandfather forgets not yet filled his. And as you can see grandfather is filling a teapot for supplies in the room later so there is no need to take to the kitchen like this" said his grandfather at length, Firanda who heard her grandfather's explanation just nodded her head in a nod.
"Then why are you here?" ask his grandfather.
"I was feeling very hungry, so I decided to go to the kitchen to find food that could fill my stomach" Firanda said.
"Ouh yes, by chance the waiter at this magazine cooked my favorite food, for a while grandfather will look first" he said as he walked to the dining table, Firanda who saw that came along and walked behind her grandfather.
"This is your favorite spaghetti" said his grandfather and greeted the twinkle of Firanda's happiness.
"Grandfather told the waiter here to cook the spaghetti because grandpa knew that you liked this food so much" he continued.
"Thank you, Grandpa." said Firanda.
"Same, you've finished the spaghetti. Grandpa will return to the room. Bye good night." said goodbye to his grandfather before leaving.
"Good night is also a cake." Firanda replied with a smile engraved on her tiny lips.
After the departure of her grandfather Firanda started eating spaghetti voraciously, after feeling full she also ended her meal and returned to her room to continue knitting her dream that had been delayed because her stomach was rumbling calling her to be filled immediately by the food.
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