
Syafira stood at Victor's office door. I don't know what makes the man after work still languishing in his study next to the room. All entrepreneurs are like that. Hardworking and requires having a workplace in the office as well as at home.
He stayed long enough before finally knocking on the door very slowly. Calling the guy in there.
“Om Victor,” call Syafira slowly by knocking on the door.
“Come in!” victor Sahut. Not taking his eyes off the ledger he was reading.
Door opens. Although the misgivings of Syafira still walked closer to the Om. “Om, can you talk for a moment, there is something I want to say,” Syafira said. Stand in front of the Om. There was only one chair there.
Another thing that was there was a closet containing books. This is the first time Syafira has entered Om Victor's office. Many large books were neatly arranged, could it be that the man was showing off. In addition to the hobby of changing girlfriends, he is also a hobby of reading books.
“There's what Syafira.” Victor put the book down and closed it. Looked at the girl standing in front of him. Hot temperatures in the city of Jakarta that require turning on the AC did not apply to Syafira. In fact, he wore a winter fur jacket on the bogor.
“Can we talk outside?’” Shafira turned to the right and left. There was only one chair there. The chair used to sit for Victor.
“We talk here only!” chortle Victor. Not wanting to comply with Syafira's request.
“Oh, alright Om!” Syafira took a standing position as comfortable as possible.
“Say what is it?’” Victor looked at Syafira with a sharp look. Intentionally make it a mess.
“Begini Om, Madam Hani asked about Om Victor's relationship with Kak Natasha. He hopes to get good news about your relationship!” syafira.
“Then what else?” victor asked looking at Syafira without blinking. It was nice to see the girl was misbehaving. Maybe this will be his new hobby.
“What should I say to Madam Hani. Can't wait to hear the news about Om Victor's engagement to Kak Natasha!” terang Syafira hoped that Om would immediately give an answer and immediately convey it to Madam Hani.
“Om,” call Syafira getting tired just standing there without getting an explanation.
“What should I say to Mrs Hani, should I tell her honestly what happened between Om Victor and Kak Natasha?” syafira.
“Let me think for a moment Sya!” Victor closed the book and just looked at Syafira. He began to see what was happening to him. Lately, Syafira is often present when she opens or closes her eyes. There must be something with him, right? Even a small tome containing astronomical knowledge about the stars, did not make him remove the shadow of Syafira from the eye.
Syafira was just waiting. For a long time his feet felt sore. It didn't feel like twenty minutes he was in Victor's study and there was no seat. He shifted to the closet and leaned there. “Did OM have found the answer? Why did Om see me like that?” Syafira is upset, but he also likes to be near Victor.
“I haven't found the answer yet Sya, do I have to answer it tonight too?” ask Victor. He did not expect Shafira to wait for him to give an answer.
“Iya Om. Madam Hani will keep asking me questions and make me not restful, if Om Victor does not answer tonight too!” firmly the girl. Started sultry because it was only a postman who mediated between Madame Hani and her son.
“Wait a minute, I still haven't finished thinking!” he said without feeling guilty.
“Can be fast a little bit Om, I'm tired of standing still. Part of the room this big cook no sofa. There are only single seats that fit just for one person!” gerutu Syafira's. Her lips are one cent.
“If you are tired of standing you can sit on my lap,.” Victor shifted his seat allowing Syafira to sit.
“Om Victor I'm not kidding! Madam Hani is waiting for an answer from me! If Om is still joking I'll get out of this room right now!” Syafira blurted out those words with emphasis. Upset because Om was still joking and did not understand his suffering.
With stifled emotions, Syafira moves past Victor. He opened the door in a hurry and just walked out. Not giving Victor a chance to speak.
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