The Love Story of Five CEOs
Where is your house?

The clock starts showing at 5pm. The employees were already seen crowded out of the company. Tasya and Safira are no exception.

"Fira, what'd you ride home?" tasya asked as he stopped his duck bike in front of Safira.

" I'm riding an angkot, Bag. Why why?" Safira asked back.

"We're coming with me, yuk!"

"No need. We're both different directions. Later if you send me first, you can night nyampe at home. Not to mention that this afternoon the streets will be jammed." Sapphira still tried to subtly refuse.

"Yes, then I will see you until you meet angkot aja," said Tasya who did not have the heart to leave Safira himself.

"Tasya, no need! I can do it myself. You better go home first. If you wait for me, can-can om same aunt worry later,"

"So, what if I go home first?" tanya Tasya, make sure.

"It's okay, Tasyaaa" Safira said with a little emphasis on the name of his best friend.

"Yes, I went home first. Bye Sapphira!" Tasya propelled the bike at a moderate pace after Safira nodded her head, assuring.

Safira back-time look to the right to see if angkot with the purpose of his residence has come or not. When he saw that something was about to pass, Safira hurriedly waved her hand to intercept him. But when the angkot stopped, it turned out that the angkot was very full and many men in it.

"Good, Neng! hurry, don't be long!" tell the angkot driver.

Not so, Bang! it is full of it, "reject Safira politely, even though his heart is cobbled up.

"Some time, someone's gonna come down, Neng." The driver was still trying to persuade.

"Sorry, Bang. I was waiting for another angkot, "Safira is still trying to subtly refuse. Because soon on the angkot driver, it can not be predicted.

There was a sound of the driver cursing, annoyed and. immediately forwarded his cargo at a fairly fast pace.

Safira repeatedly looked at his blind cell phone, to see what time it was, and it turned out that the clock had shown at 5:30. From earlier the angkot that can take him to the destination is always full of passengers.

"Well, what time can I get home?" inner Sapphira whose face was beginning to look frustrated.

Meanwhile, Cakra is seen exiting the office building and directly into his car that is parked in front of his company building.

"Thank you, sir! " cakra said to the security he had asked to take his car from the basement.

"Together, Sir!" sahut the security guard while putting his hand on the eel, or doing a gesture of respect.

Cakra does his car at a moderate speed. The man squinted his forehead, looking at the figure of the woman standing restlessly in front not far from his company building.

"Hmm, isn't that the woman who delivered me coffee this morning?" whispered Cakra while squinting his eyes, to make sure what he saw was true or not.

Cakra decided not to care. He drove his car past the girl he didn't know what her name was. He did not do so out of arrogance, but he preferred to look for safety. Because he thinks that if he is being kind to a woman, she can bring him into her feelings and expect more from him.

But he suddenly stopped and glanced through the rearview mirror of his car. Cakra sighed, and decided to rewind his car.

Meanwhile, Safira frowned, puzzled as to why a luxury car had retreated and stopped right in front of her.

Slowly the window of the car came down and Safira's eyes immediately grew perfect seeing the car owner's face was a man she hated so much and gave herself trauma.

"Why are you standing there? where's your house?" ask Cakra kindly, but stick with a flat face.

Meanwhile, Sapphira's legs had started to tremble a little and intended to run away. But, his brain suddenly reminded him of the words of Tasya, who asked him to act ordinary in front of Cakra, otherwise the man would be suspicious of him.

Tbc