Complicated (Sick When You Love Your Own Big Brother)
Kamila Maharani
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It's been a week since Nadia's death. Now Ares is back in the office to work.
“Material meeting today have you prepared?” Ares asks Bayu who is his best friend who doubles as his personal assistant.
“Already,” Reply Bayu.
“Gret?” Ask the secretary.
“Already Sir,” replied Greta.
“Good, then, you guys representative meeting today!” His orders were on those two men.
Bayu immediately grinned his forehead, “where are you going?” Ask Bayu in an unhappy tone.
“I'll have another meeting with Pt Angkasa.” Ares answered seriously.
Bayu who does not believe, immediately see the meeting schedule Ares in the ipad owned by Greta.
“Alright, we will represent you to meet with Rajawali,” replied Bayu resignedly, when he got Ares meeting schedule.
Ares smiled cynically, when getting the resigned face of his best friend, “for my partner's problems I did play - play, but for the good name of the company I will not play - play!” Press Ares, making Bayu and Greta instantly speechless.
“Ehm, Mr. Ares, before the meeting, I want to tell you that outside there is already a woman who has entered into my qualifications to be my successor while the secretary is father.” Said Greta, who then gave the woman's biodata.
Ares immediately saw it and read one by one the history of the woman. “Kamila Maharani, a graduate of UI,” read it on the paper in her hand.
“True sir, but he is a scholarship student there.” Greta Sahut.
Ares who had seen the biodata thoroughly, immediately nodded his head slowly. “Today take him with you, I don't want tomorrow he messed up all my schedules! Understood!” Tandas Ares seriously.
“Understanding Sir.” Greta replied, who then went with Bayu to go to the Meeting room.
After the departure of Bayu and Greta, now Ares also rushed to step his feet out of his room.
Arriving outside the room, Ares who was too focused on the documents in his hand, accidentally hit a woman who was carrying pop noodles in her hand.
Brukkkkkk, “arrghh,” shouted the woman. Because his unbalanced self made the noodle pop he was holding up and
Blukk, falling right over Ares' head.
“What??” Ares who got food spilled over his head, what else now he has become the center of attention is now staring at the woman in front of him with a feeling of anger.
“You,” Ares was surprised when he recognized the woman.
“You!” Show the woman to Ares.
Flashback.
In a house, there was a woman who was very difficult to be built by her mother.
“Mila, I have woken you yes, do not expect mama wakupin again, if you are late.” Shouted a woman who looked very pale but was still trying to prepare breakfast for her only child.
“Iya Ma'am, this Mila is up.” Mila shouted from inside, and immediately ran rushing into the bathroom.
Mustika, the mother of Mila can only shake her head, when she saw the behavior of her daughter.
“Uhukkk,,uhukk, Mila fast,” call Mustika again, by continuing to withstand the tightness due to continuous coughing.
Mila, who knew that she was too late, now immediately rushed, wearing long jeans, and a suitable top to wear to work on the first day.
Without makeup, she went and ran. “Mother Mila is leaving,” her screams without getting into the kitchen first.
“No Ma'am, later in the afternoon Mila eat after work.” Replied Mila, who immediately left Mustika who had just walked out of the house.
Getting his son who was gone, Mustika could only sigh. “The habit of working until late at night, until tomorrow morning it is difficult to wake up.” Mustika muttered, who was already very familiar with the nature of her daughter.
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On the highway, Mila did not get Angkot passing by, so she had to walk, while waiting for Angkot.
With a slight wipe of the sweat that began to wet her face, Mila continued to regulate her breath that had been left a little, due to the fatigue of walking.
Mila used to have a motorcycle and a bicycle, but it has been sold for the treatment of her sick mother.
“Areggghhh,” shouted a woman, followed by the voice of Citttttt, tinnnn, the sound of tires squeaking and the sound of horns are so loud.
Mila who saw the incident, immediately went to the woman who appeared to be a victim. But he had not been able to get close, it turns out from the top of the tart cake that fell right on the woman's head.
“Mbak, could gpp?” Ask Mila with fear - fear.
The woman looked so angry and immediately cleaned up the rest of the cake that was on her head. “Lack of Dawn, you have to take responsibility!” Assert the woman to the person driving the car.
But instead of responsibility, the man driving the car came out and looked at the whole bumper of his car.
“You dare to take responsibility with me! Lucky my car is not scuffed, otherwise you have to change!” Said the man sarcastically to the woman.
Mila who heard the man say like that, reflex immediately slapped the man out of annoyance.
Plaakkkk, a single slap that landed perfectly on the man's face looked extremely dropping in his pride.
“Can be polite no!” Resolute Mila, who really does not like if there are men who snapped at women.
“You dare slap me! You don't know who I am?! Ha?!” Shouted the man.
“No, it is you who should know.” Mila replied so casually, without any concern at all.
Seeing the debate Mila and the man who attacked her, the woman who had noticed just now just kept quiet to see how the outcome of their debate was.
Irritated to argue with Mila, the man immediately got into his car without apologizing first to the woman he almost hit earlier.
Mila just looked, while the woman who had been silent since, now hit the man again. “How about my ruined cake and you haven't even apologized with me!” Said the woman in panic.
“Oh, so the story is that you deliberately wanted to crash yourself into my car to get compensation!”
“This take!” Said the man, and immediately took out a few hundred pieces of money from his wallet.
But the woman seemed silent, and was reluctant to take the money given by the man. And instead it turned forward and broke the man's car wiper. Then take Mila Lari before the man goes berserk because his car wiper is broken because of the woman.
“Basic crazy woman!!! You are so heartfelt for a heart!!!” Shouts the man, who just got out of his car and saw his car broken.
The Flash Back Off
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