The Trap of Love Assistant Gesrek

The Trap of Love Assistant Gesrek
Wejangan from the Boss


"Hour lunch please abis. I went back to the office" said Firlan.


"Yes" only one word came out of Vira's lips.


"I'm leaving" said Firlan.


"He's gone there..."


"Yes, bye!" said Firlan who then walked out and closed the door.


And Vira sat back. Several times he breathed.


She was already determined to close her heart to Firlan, yet why every hearing of Alia's name made her a little uncomfortable.


His mind immediately sidetracked as several children entered to greet him.


"Biggerhoo!" shouted one of the girls named Flo.


"Hi hai hai is my beauty." said Vira when her student came together.


"Okay, we wait for Fania and Vinda. We just started playing with these colors" Vira said.


Before long, the two awaited children came as well. Vira greeted the two with a warm embrace.


The five girls each faced a canvas they had placed on the table.


Vira gave them some of the tools they would use for painting classes today.


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While elsewhere.


Gia was sitting on her father's desk. He folded his hands in front of his chest while playing his legs dangling downwards.


"Why not today?" said the little girl who had long black hair.


"Because, the schedule is full." replied Gusti who was busy reconciling the heart of his little daughter.


"Boy lie!" gia said, throwing his face away.


"But never once lied to Gia. And Gia knew it," said Gusti gently, he rubbed the top of his son's head.


"But Gia wants it now" Gia poked her lips, occasionally glancing at Gusti.


"No way, Gia..."


"It should be possible" Gia did not want to lose.


"Brighthhh..." Gusti took a slow breath.


"Gia sometimes, we cannot impose our will on a person or situation. Gia also needs to practice patience, and papi is sure Gia can do that." Gusti said.


"Will she wait one more day?" ask Gusti.


With a heavy heart the girl nodded. Gusti smiled.


"You want to enjoy some ice cream scoop, miss?" ask Gusti to his son.


"I want a lot!" said Gia moving her hand forming a large circle.


"Wohoooo! all right, papi's gonna buy you a cupboard of ice cream to take home," Gusti said.


"Wait a minute" Gusti asked Gia to wait.


"I don't want to be at home, I want one of these ice cream to be put in this room. Because I will accompany papi today!" tell Gia like a little boss.


"alright. Sweet lady..."


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The sun is moving faster than usual. Or indeed the man did not know the time in completing his work as an assistant.


"La? have you prepared the flight and hotel I'm staying at?" ask Satya.


"All taken care of Maura, sir." replied Firlan.


"OK, good then." said the man who now closed the pen and returned it to its original place.


"Why? you're like someone in a hurry?" ask Satya.


"I'm going to see a friend who's sick,"


"Friends?" Satya knitted her two eyebrows.


"Yes, my friend,"


"One thing you need to know. If you upset a woman, don't blame her if she prefers someone else. That might make it warm and cozy" Satya said suddenly.


"Thank you, sir." said Firlan, bowing his body at a glance and walking straight out.


Actually it's not without reason Satya talks like that to Firlan. Because Amartha who happened to be taking Evren to see a pediatrician accidentally saw Firlan with a woman to the IGD yesterday.


"Mass? that's not Firlan?" amartha asked her husband. Amartha was furious when he saw Firlan so close to the woman, because the man was still close to Vira, his best friend. Satya who knew the woman who was with Firlan at that time could only shut up, hearing her nagging wife was unclear.


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Right now Firlan entered his room and cleared out some files that were still scattered on the table.


"He talks like he understands women the most" Firlan murmured.


He reached into his pocket and dialed Alia's number. The closeness of Firlan and Alia is nothing more than an assistant partner, because they are their bosses who have worked together. And Firlan once asked Alia to heat up Vira when she was close to a man named Ricko. The man who donated his kidney to Vira's father, Raharjo.


"Hello, Alia." said Firlan who was still sitting in his chair.


"I'm sorry I can't visit, because I have a lot of work. I hope you'll get well soon" Firlan said quickly as if he didn't give Alia a chance to speak.


"Better, I hired Vira. I don't think she's home yet, have you?" Firlan bit her lip. He began calling on a contact he named 'my father'.


"Yes, what's wrong?" greet the voice of a very familiar woman.


"Home home?" ask Firlan can't mince words.


"Gosh, is there a kid who's learning tutoring till this afternoon?"


"Can I go there, Vir?" ask Firlan in doubt.


"My tutoring place is closed, unless you want to be a free security guard there." replied Vira.


"Haish, I don't want to go to your tutoring place, but to your rented house!" firlan said hissing.


"May but a distance of at least 10 meters" replied Vira.


"Good, Vira! you really are, yeah!" firlan muttered inwardly.


"Don't eat first, because I'll be there soon to bring you a lot of food!' firlan said as he hung up.


"Gosh, that woman always makes me rise in blood," Firlan said.


While Vira threw herself on the bed with the hair she tied half back.


"We see how you can keep that promise" Vira said, staring at the ceiling.


He closed his eyes for a moment, and he remembered some of the sweet memories that had been recorded in his brain memory.


"Hahhh, you know what? we are both stupid and unlucky in love affairs," Vira smiled bitterly considering her relationship with Firlan.


The man who promised to come to Vira to the contract, is now going to sort out what food he will eat with the woman he is recapturing his heart.


"Chicken again?" Firlan raised one eyebrow.


"No! maybe Vira's crowing in the morning if most of them eat chicken,"


Firlan tapped her fingers on the steering wheel of her car while enjoying the song.


"It seems like the rice is suitable, too!" a smile was etched on Firlan's face.


"Eh, but he's coughing again. Can't eat a lot of coconut milk or oil," Firlan shook his head. Rice field is crossed out of his choice. Now he passed through many food vendors from Lesehan to restaurants all of which Firlan did not choose.


"Hadeh, what to eat? aghhh! choosing food is very difficult" said Firlan Gregetan.


The man ends up buying oxtail soup and hot oranges for Vira. The man immediately pressed his gas pedal deeply and slid towards Vira's rented house.


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