Downloads Mate

Downloads Mate
Chapter 14


Now I'm being set up by Mr. Haikal who feels I'm joking too much at work. Though mah I was just trying to melt the atmosphere so as not to be too tense. Which is good if working in a tense and depressed state. Except for that tense and depressed one. Uh...


"You are, Div. Can't see a little clear, just react."


I just showed my grin that felt completely innocent. While Mr. Haikal can only shake his head while leaning his back on his great chair. And if you want to know my position right now, I'm not allowed to sit. I felt like I was being shocked for not doing PR or being late for school.


"Sir Marko is still single, but don't be teased. I'm afraid he and the team from The Cloud Garden Hotel think you're not professional. Though I know that you are just a fad," he said while removing a map from his desk drawer.


"Where to know the prized prank, sir," my kekeh did not care about delicacies in his eyes.


"Thank God I'm your uncle, try someone else. It's over you, Div," said Mr. Haikal who is none other than Papa's cousin.


Yep! Collusion, corruption, and nepotism. Ah, more precisely nepotism if others know this fact. Though I was only informed if Dharma Jaya was opening a vacancy, and I tried my luck here. The test was done repeatedly, and I know very well the quality of myself at work.


"But seriously handsome, Uncle."


"No need to mess around, you're different servers. Where he worshiped, where you went. Papa you can be very angry if you know his son is acting," he rebuked that I can only nod, because for the last sentence I strongly agree.


"Yaya wants to take plumber certification, yes, Uncle," my permission to Mr. Haikal who is my superior in the Dharma Jaya project division.


"Could, anyway. But after you finish some projects that are already running this, because for certification it takes some time. Do you want to go to the office or pay a personal fee?"


"Private fees, so the certificate is directly owned by Yaya. Only that, the certification time is 2 weeks more, deh. Can take a full leave, right?" just make sure I have the time I need to leave the office.


"Yes already. Later to finish some of these projects, you go directly to HR just ask the rest of your leave. Continue to apply for education leave too if the time is not enough. Only if you take education leave, it means you have to be willing to cut your salary, yes."


"Sure if you cut your salary. Yaya can still take the job outside," I replied as I saluted.


"You're talking about Yaya, Yaya, mulu. Later if others hear, they must think of a scenario about our relationship. Yeah, already. You go back to the room, get your work done on time."


I just nodded and turned around to walk towards the door. But my steps came to a halt when Mr. Haikal spoke of something that made me turn lazy eyeballs. "Oh, yeah. Karel's here again, he says he has a job and wants to see you."


"Yes, I met you this morning on the bus. Haih, very lazy to remember his face. Yes, yes, dear Mr. Haikal. Divyanka went back to work first" I said before opening the door and closing it again.


Afterwards I walked quickly to my study, where there was Deden and Baby so faithfully waiting. Or rather they are waiting for my confirmation of what Mr. Haikal said. I was just plain reproved, nothing.


"Can SP lo, Div?" asked Deden with his worried face.


"So what did Mr. Haikal say?" ask Baby curious.


"Yes, that. Mr. Marko is still single, but I'm banned from flirting. For fear of unprofessional judgment on the part of the client," I replied in outline.


Just now I wanted to open my mouth to discuss this project, but it had to be interrupted by a knock on the door of my workroom made of glass. Although it is not transparent because it is coated in an opaque sticker, but I quite know who the person behind the door is. "Just in, Ms. Fatma," I said to allow the company's office girl to enter my work space.


My eyes caught something in the woman's arms, there were 2 bouquets of different types of flowers. The 1 is a white rose with several orange and pink chrysanthemum stalks. The other bouquet is a red rose with no other flowers. I can already guess who the sender is, but not with the sender of the white rose.


"The red one from Mbak Divy's future husband, and the white one from Mr. Baihaki. It just so happened that Mr. Baihaki was alone at the reception below, Ma'am. I guess, the name is Baihaki, right" Fatma tried to explain while putting the two bouquets on the coffee table in front of me, Baby, and Deden who displayed shocked expressions.


I was not surprised to find Deden's surprised expression, as Baihaki was his college friend. He would not have expected it to compete with the people he knew. But I still cannot change my view of the figure of Deden, nothing more than coworkers and friends sharing knowledge. That's all it is.


The first thing I did was open an envelope tucked into a bouquet of red roses. I wondered if the man would re-write the hand and use his copy to print on the greeting card. But my guess is wrong, writing in wet ink on this greeting card indicates that the man prepared this bouquet before leaving for Surabaya this morning.


Good morning, Dear Yaya.


Have a good day and pray that I come back safe and well, yes. Send a voice note, yes.


Pleases...


Because I will miss you there.


With love, though,


Adityaya XoXo


A faint smile rose on my lips, making Baby again tease me. I couldn't bear to not salting receive the red roses and encouragement from the man who had been with me for a year. "Ecoi. Husband-to-be sends rose bouquet auto smile. Ajegile. Uh, wait! That's who sent Baihaki's other bouquet? Deden's win?" Baby glanced towards Deden who was displaying a disappointed expression, with his shoulder position slightly down. Not as fast as before.


"I'm surprised that Haki likes you too, Div. Very heavy my rivals, my own friends and doi tajir as well. What am I doing, man?"


"It's got nothing to do with it, Den. You know for yourself that I never wanted to be the same. Or rather, have a romantic relationship with you. Never thought in my brain of dating an office."


"Already, Div. Kan Deden is not wrong too, his feelings to lp also can not be mistaken. Only Deden was sad because his friend had the same taste in women's affairs," said Baby who sounded very mature than usual.


"Haki is handsome, anyway," I muttered as I glanced at the bouquet of flowers from Baihaki that I had not touched at all, only to leave it lying on the table.