Watch Out for Falling in Love

Watch Out for Falling in Love
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Ping tone! just heard on the BB Diandra's phone sitting inside the metromini. Instantly his lips pouted so knowing who was contacting him. He only read it when Cheeky apologized for not being able to come again.


"Ah, tired," he murmured.


He refused to reply to all BBM Cheeky messages. Even at the hotel, he was still upset. Reading the newly purchased novel was the last entertainment of the weekend. After two men managed to make her feelings bad.


***


"Good morning epribadih" said Yuda that morning. He looks cheerful and excited.


Andra, who arrived a few minutes early, felt something unusual about her co-worker.


"Cieee who finished ngedate with Widia," seduced Andra.


"Sttc .... Don't noise! I'm embarrassed later," he said.


"Not to be ashamed of it. I'm even happy. Don't play my friend, yeah!"


"Just calm. I'm a gentleman," I'm Yuda puffing my chest.


Not long after other office employees started arriving. The one Saturday joined the chat, immediately gathered at Andra's table and discussed the event. They told each other and laughed out loud when Anton told me also that Aisya, the boss's sister, had clutched his hands until the blisters were so shocked when the jumpscare scene appeared.


He tried to hold the pain in order to keep looking cool in the eyes of the girl. Fortunately, because of that, you have the opportunity to get to know him more closely. Even though he had to sacrifice his skin to bleed.


Shortly, Aydan arrived. He greeted them, but Andra instead dispersed the mob from his desk.


"Go! Just go! Work time! Don't gossip at my desk!" his orders while hands drove them away.


Aydan who just wanted to join became confused as they left one by one. Andra immediately started her work. Ignoring Aydan who was still standing in front of his desk. Finally the senior architect walked into his own room clumsily.


"It's time for a Monday morning meeting, guys!" yelled Dika while getting out of her chair at exactly 09.00 WIB. He invited his colleagues immediately gathered in the second floor meeting room. One by one all the consultants followed suit. Andra as well. He walked along with Judah while joking about Widia. While Aydan tailed behind him, enduring the dislike in his heart watching the familiarity while eavesdropping.


"Assynolajet. Good morning everyone!" greet the Imam in front of the large oval table. He just walked into the meeting room.


"Vaalaikumsalam. Morning too, Boss," answered all the compact who had been sitting neatly in their respective seats.


"Today in addition to discussing and discussing the projects that we are working on as usual, FYI, yesterday Sunday, I have a guest at home, coincidentally an acquaintance of the parents, anyway, who asked me to design their villa in Bali. So, I'd like one or two of you to take a survey there next week with our new client. Just chill. Accommodation and hotels are borne by them" said Imam.


A loud voice greeted him. Happy faces popping up. They have imagined going to survey work affairs as well as holidays to Bali for free.


"OKAY. Okay. Please relax. I know you all must be enthusiastic about getting elected, right? Let's get a free vacation."


"For sure dong," answered Anton passionately.


"I've never been to Bali, Mas" Dika replied as well.


"Otherwise me. Utek-utek in front of the computer continues," Anton replied sadly.


The priest chuckled at the curses of his employees who were like friends. 


"Yes. Ja. Later we make our own holiday event for employees. Whatever where you're going. Entering the office, yes. For now I will choose one that is not doing too much work. In another sense is not being pursued deadline work," said Imam again while paying attention to one by one his employees who began to look disappointed.


"And you're not so crowded anymore, are you?" ask her to the dreamy Aydan.


"It just so happens to be a lot of work, anyway," retorted Aydan flatly.


"If you are, Ndra?" ask him to Diandra.


"I'm still revising Bu Yunita's, Mas. So much more."


"Ah, it can still be stretched or if you can accelerate the revision until the end of this week. Then you come with me to Bali, yes. One more man, that's." The Imam's eyes looked back at everyone who was there.


"Juda!" screams loud. Making everyone turn their heads towards the tall man who was playing mobile under the table. He's aghast.


"Sorry, Mas" he said, putting his BB phone in his pants pocket quietly. He was busy reading messages from Widia.


"You also came with me to Bali" he said.


Yuda was dumbfounded and his eyes instantly twinkled. However, not for some other employees who already expect to be elected.


"Your rendering work can still be done there, right? Bring a laptop, yeah."


"Ma-still can, Mas, but ...." Yuda's face turned sad. He had imagined being able to have fun for a while from the tired work, uh, the Imam was still burdening him with his main work.


Realizing the unpleasant reaction, the Imam laughed. "I'm just kidding, Jud. Laptop should be brought, but calm down I will not ask you to continue work at the hotel. I got that time. Unless there is an impromptu business," he said. Yuda breathed a sigh of relief at last. He smiled widely and showed his teeth.


Andra glanced at Yuda. The two smiled and stared at each other. Yuda raised his thumb. So did Andra. Aydan saw it. His mind is a question mark.


***


During those few days, Andra was forced to work faster until all overtime. For the sake of being able to complete his work in order to get a free vacation to Bali without having to think about the rest of the work.


Meanwhile, a BBM message from Cheeky keeps coming in to apologize. Andra is still lazy to serve it plus a lot of work that must be completed immediately before going to Bali.


Friday has arrived. The office feels lonely because there are some employees who are visiting the client's house. There are only a few people in the office. Even Aydan didn't go to work.


"A little more done, my dear."


"Later when it's finished, you show it to Aydan before it is shown to Bu Yunita. To reduce our mistakes."


"But he didn't go to work today."


"Indeed. He's on leave, but can you get a revision of his design to where he is?"


"To where is Mas Aydan?!" Andra couldn't believe that she had to meet him outside the office.


"Yes. You see, tomorrow Ms. Yunita will go to the office to see the change. So today should have fixed. You'll be in his place by noon, yeah!" tell the Imam while writing something in the memo. Then handed it to the girl. An address of Aydan's residence was written there.


"This one, Mas?" tanyanya wasn't sure. I hope he hears wrong. Andra was upset with the man.


"Yup," he answered, strolling.


Confused would. Andra is really lazy to meet Aydan. Especially having to go to his place this broad afternoon. Hot and stuck of course.


However, in the name of work professionalism, he must set aside personal affairs. So that afternoon after a short lunch, Andra was already on her way to the intended address. Which turned out to be an apartment in the Kelapa Gading area. He did not expect if his calm and friendly senior was living in a prestigious apartment. 


"Definitely an office facility," Andra thought.


Before his foot stepped into the lobby of the apartment, he took a slow breath for a moment. Calming his chest that had been pounding ever since.


In front of an apartment door numbered 5031, Andra instead stood sculpting. His heart was beating fast again. He could not imagine what would happen inside if both of them were there. He took a breath before knocking on the door.


Geck. Geck. Geck.


Long enough he waited to wonder why Aydan was on leave? What the hell are you doing in there? Is it sleeping or sick?


Until someone's footsteps approached. The door handle moved from within, the door leaf opened slowly, while the rhythm of his heart grew faster. Then came a beautiful woman with hair. Tall, fashionable, and beautiful. Very beautiful even with her nose and her eyelashes are flattened and thick. Andra was stunned to see it.


"Whose girl opened the door? Am I in the wrong apartment?" his inner.


"Is there anything I can help you with?" ask her in a soft voice.


Before he asked to be sure, his eyes glanced at the Imam note he was still holding. His apartment number is the same as on that note.


"Gue is not wrong number, but how come there are girls in it? What brother?" again his confusion.


"Mba! Can I help you?" ask the beautiful girl again.


"Eh. Yes, Mba. Is this really Mas Aydan's apartment?" reply Andra awkward.


"Rubber. Who are you, huh?" The pretty eyes of the girl watched Andra from head to toe. Andra's appearance is much different from her feminine and fashionable style.


"I'm from the office. Want to show you a job, Mba."


"Ooh from the office. Aydan is out. Want to wait inside? Maybe I'll be home soon."


"I'll wait in the lobby, please. Please tell him yes!" pinta Andra refused to come in.


"Don't, Mba. Getting in is okay, right. I didn't bite."


Not to mention that the girl had already pulled Andra's hand into the apartment. He is welcome to sit on the brown sofa. In front of him was a television. The apartment is not very big. However, it was clean and tidy, but as far as the eye could see there was only one bedroom in the room.


Andra's mind became more and more wondering, whether the woman slept in Aydan's apartment, or just came to visit. As far as he could remember, Aydan did not have a younger sister. He's just two brothers.


"What do you want to drink, Mba?" tanyakanya.


"Don't bother."


"What is bothering. Just water, Mba." He chuckled while opening the refrigerator. A soft drink was in his hand and placed on the table. The girl herself went back and forth in front of him looking restless.


"How long, huh? I have been gone from there." He took his cell phone to call the man.


Andra just smiled awkwardly. He also felt restless. He quietly observed the curves of the girl's body that looked so perfect, but her stomach was slightly distended. His hands rubbed his stomach gently several times.


"I think he's having a hard time finding the food I want. I want fruit again. Understand again cravings. Nyari in Jakarta what is difficult, huh? If it's easy in my place, you know. In front of the house there are mango trees, water guava, durian fruit, crystal guava, various, deh. So stay only metic," he said so friendly. N


"Nwantedam?" andra asked afraid of hearing wrong.


"Yes. Cravings. I'm just grilling, Mba. Don't say yes! Soon Aydan and I are getting married. Unfortunately, it's DP first. Hihihi ...," he said without shame.


Instantly Andra was shocked to hear his confession. If it wasn't in the body, maybe his heart would have taken off of its own place. Really he did not think Aydan had lived with another woman without marriage until getting pregnant first. Andra's heart seemed to be breaking into pieces.


"Kalina! I can only find fruit like this. Fruit dikit. It's nothing, right?" Suddenly a man's voice came out.


Someone had just entered while showing a black crackle and he was aghast to see a guest in his apartment. Andra and Aydan clashed with each other and were both shocked at where the two were.


***