“Anjir, get out of the way. My stomach hurts!”
Serena who just came out of the bathroom bounced against the wall, the girl looked at Hana who didn't care at all. Serena looked at Hana with annoyance, she must be absent, she thought. Then immediately get out of there. There is still a lot of work and the deadline is today, before the 12-noon meeting.
“Ahhhh….” Hana exclaimed in relief when all the dirt was finally wasted. Hana continued to press, removing all the remaining food that was stuck in her stomach. While still in the middle, Hana fingered towards the side. Empty? Hana thought her eyes that had been closed immediately opened wide and stared at the completely empty tissue holder.
"Damn it!" shouted Hana cursing, not caring if anyone would hear it this time. Under these circumsta
"Well, you're not home Han?" Hana, who was pressing the keyboard on her laptop, got even more annoyed and irritated by the damn question. Hana looked at Serena and Rita who were currently staring at her. But instead of answering, Hana's hands grew stronger as she typed line by line, widening her eyes to see each word for word. "Maybe he's revising the Rit, maybe the boss is giving him punishment!" exclaimed Serena, who started packing her things. Not to forget, Serena's hand moved towards Hana's table and placed a silverqueen chocolate bar there, as a form of apology. "Sorry Han, maybe I shouldn't have left you yesterday. But…." "Just go sono, thanks for the chocolate. You don't know how to bribe people!" exclaimed Hana, who was eventually tempted by the chocolate as well.
Hana looked at Dhava with annoyance, why is Dhava's mother suddenly in the office at night like this. Now the middle-aged woman is sitting on the sofa, watching me and Dhava since earlier. Not talking, just telling me to eat. But not with Dhava."Mom, is it really not allowed for your own child to eat? Mama has the same heart, Dhava? Later, what if Dhava is sick?""Shut up, don't talk too much or not! Mama will report your actions to your father, do you think mama doesn't know you brought food from home and went back to work?"This must be Matt, annoyed Dhava. His personal secretary seemed to be at it again. Dhava was annoyed, then played with his cellphone, occasionally his eyes stared at Hana's mouth which was full of food. As if he didn't care about the awkward situation this time. Dhava swallowed his saliva, he
"Why are you with Dhava? What's wrong with you?"Hana who was holding Harry's waist pressed hard against the man's waist, making Harry almost lose his balance. Harry stopped his motorbike on the side of the road and gave Hana an annoyed look. "Dog, yes, if you want to die, you're alone, Na. I don't want to!""So, don't ask weird questions, I'll kill you later when you sleep!""Oh my gosh, crazy!" Harry exclaimed and quickly started the bike again. From the rearview mirror, Harry could see that the black car that he had seen was almost entered by Hana was following them from behind. Hana realized only gave orders to Harry to speed up the motorbike.At a red light, Harry slid his motorbike through the heavy traffic. And managed to escape from Dhava. This immediately made t
***NOT ME | PART ONE |There are words before endingThere are reasons before startingAnd there are a million Reasons why you should leave the***Key POV:"You have to be passionate, Key, prove that you are a foreign graduate. You can definitely enter the GH-Group! Come on, when do you feel that getting in there is something difficult? You look nervous in my eyes.""Yes ... yes ... yes, you are very fussy. I'll go first!" The girl who was the listener just nodded her head."You can do it Key, I believe you can!" shouted Keiko from the doorway with a
There is a part that will be lostwhen we do not realizethat it is something that is always with us~ qs***"I want to be part of the GH-Group because I feel capable and able to control the problems of the stock market!"Cecil sighed, again all he got was a marketable answer. Unqualified and obviously going to pass from him. But he was still kind, he still accepted the answer. And chose to ask the final question "If GH-Group is in a situation where it is not possible to provide wages for its employees. Will you stay or decide to leave?" Cecil still asked one more question, hoping that the figure in front of him could answer honestly and in accordance with the facts.
EVER?This word often crossed everyone's head. However, the question to be the most important point is. Have you ever wondered why some people are so perfect? And why are some people so imperfect? No ... not the intention to compare the lives of everyone who is clearly different. We are beings mortal-which sure any of us ever or even often questioned it. If never, surely they are people who are always trying to be perfect, right?And now look at the figure who is entering the skyscraper. Bak was already in the setting, when the step of the man who was dressed in the latest CHANEL's suit swept the contents of the room clean. Everything was quiet, I don't know. Nobody could make a fuss at that time. They bowed respectfully to the figure, then returned to their activities but in silence. In fac
Keiko's houseIt was raining hard outside, overcast clouds with a wind blowing from behind the window. The sound of thunder was heard shouting, the flash even penetrated through the window which was closed with a white curtain. The air was damp and cold, as if to add to the suffering of the girl who was observing the flower vase in front of her.Key, the girl has changed clothes at this time. His friend's warm white sweater became warmer when the rain hit. When the interview came home earlier, Key came home on foot. Still feeling his overflowing emotions while holding back his tears from coming out while walking earlier. Unfortunately, when walking, the color of the sky suddenly changed. Raindrops began to fall and made Key walk wet. Luckily Keiko saw the girl earlie
Most of the people think that this is not important.But some people think it is important.Remember that everyone has their own way of expressing their life.***Key walks lazily, she stares at the hustle and bustle of Jakarta, which is really comfortable and uncomfortable at the same time. Comfortable because she is used to it, uncomfortable because it was different when she lived in Cambridge, US. While pursuing her master's degree at Harvard, Key did choose to live among the hustle and bustle of the city. However, it is crowded in Cambridge, different from Jakarta. In the US, it's not as busy as in Jakarta. And that's the reason for Key, that Jakarta is uncomfortable. However, she could no longer say anything for