
A few days ago before the show happened. Diandra and his co-worker, Anton, are discussing design revisions they are working on in the shared discussion room. The number of changes and incompatibility with the wishes of the client makes them have to work hard to change it from zero.
Anton yawned that afternoon. There are dark circles under the eyes. It seems that he is sleep-deprived and over-flowing.
"Duh, I'm so sleepy, nih," he said lethargic.
"I make coffee? I'm not in the mood either" said Diandra.
"May, if you don't take nicotine. Please yes!" anton answered with a happy smile.
"It's just relaxing."
Andra immediately moved from her seat and immediately to the pantry behind the office. He passed by his desk and Aydan's office. Didn't even see a senior in the room. He didn't care where the man went. Maybe to the Imam's room, he thought.
As her footsteps approached the pantry, her ears popped and heard someone talking. Andra peeked inside. It turned out that there was Aydan there who was receiving a call alone.
"Can't you just back off? I'm doing a lot of work and I'm still looking for him" Aydan said, visibly upset.
"Hhhmmm, who is she talking to?" muttered Andra curiously as he continued to peek out from behind the door.
"Yes, I know, but please, don't be so sudden, Kal. Next week I have to get out of town. I can't wait for this meeting with my client. If to discuss our marriage, it is not necessary to come to Jakarta. Could it be BBM or a phone like this or my family?"
Hearing the word 'our marriage' makes Andra's heart feel like it wants to be dislodged. He nodded and closed his mouth.
"Listen, Kalina. I told you I'd be responsible. I won't run either. So, please, just give me a minute to solve my problem here," pressed Aydan who looked even more upset.
"Kalina? Is he his girlfriend or his fiancee?" andra muttered in disbelief.
Hearing footsteps towards the door, Andra hurriedly left and hid in the room next to the pantry. After seeing Aydan come out, he immediately went into the pantry and made two cups of coffee with erratic thoughts and an increasingly great feeling of disappointment.
"Truely said Mas Yuda. That's an engagement ring. He already had a fiancee and was about to get married," Andra's mind was sad. Now he regrets hearing it.
So the invitation to watch with it was finally accepted even though he was initially reluctant to come along. Andra hopes that having fun with her friend and meeting new people, especially other men, can heal the wounds in her heart again. However, her little heart hesitates if it meets a new man and falls in love again if it can make her happy again.
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The quick step with that slight annoyance was only to avoid even greater emotions towards Aydan. Andra immediately went into the Mall following his friends who had entered first.
While Aydan walked half-run after him while calling Andra's name many times. Unfortunately, the girl pretended not to hear and just kept walking quickly. Until the two reached the cinema with gasping breath.
"Yet you come too" said Yuda happily.
They had gathered their friends from the same office. Even Widia, Ivane, and two male coworkers were present.
Both of Andra's friends cheered with joy at Aydan, the senior of his army who had not met for a long time. They immediately greeted and asked so enthusiastic news. Aydan was wrong.
"Mas Aydan, how are you? God is a handsome gini, right? Pantesan aja Diandra at home," Ivane said while watching her senior from head to toe with a look of amazement. Aydan himself could only smile withstanding embarrassment.
"Clearly Andra at home. Although tired as well, keep playing. For whom to try?" widia tried to fight the two of them again.
"What the fuck, anyway, you guys? Can you just shut up?" andra protested in embarrassment as her friends immediately glanced at her question mark. He pinched his two best friends together. The two chatty girls were grimacing in pain.
"Where does Andra work? Becus what's not?" cecar Ivane still won't shut up.
"Emmm .. he's good at work, really," Aydan replied.
"Can you shut up, anyway? Don't embarrass me, dong!" kecam Andra began to get annoyed at his two best friends.
"We want to support the relationship with Mas Aydan. It wasn't time to be" whispered Ivane.
"Udahlah. Free. I want to focus on the same career first," Andra's pretext is upset.
Ivane and Widia were immediately shocked to hear that. "What's that?" ask them compact.
The conversation of the three friends was still clearly heard by Aydan. He could only fall silent and refrain from explaining the truth to Andra who seemed still upset.
Feeling like she was ignoring other friends, Andra tried to distract herself by introducing herself to her best friend's two coworkers. The opposite is true for his coworkers.
Two male friends Widia and Ivane named Bagas and Indra. Both look good and fun when spoken to. Andra felt fit to talk to them and immediately connected. Moreover, it turns out Bagas likes to joke. It made his mood better than before.
Meanwhile, Aydan quietly continued to pay attention to his junior, even though he himself was busy talking to Widia and Ivane who was chatty for mercy asking this and that.
"Hi everybody. Sorry, I'm late. I picked up Isna first and Aisya," cried someone, managing to distract everyone. Which turned out to be Imam, the owner of the consultant architect of Our Room.
"Well, more and more are joining" said Anton happily. She smiled sweetly to greet her boss' sister, Aisya. The sweet girl smiled back.
The priest introduced his future wife and sister to them. The brief introduction happened again because after that Yuda invited the group to go to the cinema immediately, but he forgot that the entrance ticket to the cinema was less than two because there were additional participants, namely Isna and Aisya.
"You go in first! Lack of tickets let me buy them. Me and Andra let it last," suggested Aydan.
Andra gasped at hearing it. He went in first with Widia and Ivane as well.
Understanding Aydan's plan, Widia and Ivane have Andra stay out to accompany her senior. While others immediately entered because the movie was already playing.
Now the two of them live in the lobby of the cinema. Andra's manyun lips were so clearly visible.
"Why am I the last one in? It should be Mas Imam and his girlfriend who bought the ticket again," his protest was upset.
"That's it. We still have time to buy tickets. Just a minute!" pinta Aydan's. He immediately ran to the counter. Don't forget to buy drinks and popcorn.
With a feeling of goiter, Andra is forced to follow Aydan who has brought two tickets.
"Where are we sitting? Not in front, right?" ketus tanyanya.
"No. Just calm. Anyway comfortable for us," Aydan replied looking happy.
A beautiful woman wearing a uniform delivered the two to the audience seats according to ticket numbers. Andra saw her friends sitting in the middle row of the spectator bench. He thought he would sit not far from them. In fact, the woman in the uniform led them to the top of the line.
"Well, here's your seat. Happy watching," he said kindly while pointing at the two empty seats at the left corner. And then immediately he left.
Andra was aghast and did not expect her senior to buy a ticket in a place with little privacy. More precisely suitable for people who are mixing love.
"Kok, is this where he sits?" andra protest objections. Aydan just smiled.
"Are there no other empty seats?" Andra combed through the rows of other benches and there were some empty seats in the middle.
"I want it here. Oh, same thing, right? Let's sit down!" subterfuge Aydan relax. He pulled the girl's hand to sit down quickly.
"Damn it! Why is it like this, anyway? It's not called nobar, but ngedate maksa. Mending if the same bogey. This is the same as someone else's fiancee. Bummer!" he murmured while grunting rudely.
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