Husband For Keara

Husband For Keara
Missing Rizky


🌹 PT. Self-help


Keara moves her hands and feet faster. Move the box-box cake from inside the car to the outside. Passing it deftly into Juna's hands. Then Juna will give to a subordinate employee Pak Galang, to be taken into the meeting room.


Keara made sure that his quick movements did not drop the boxes. His hand suddenly tremors. From the corner of the eye, Keara could catch the figure of Nico who was standing next to Mr. Galang. I was watching him closely. With a thin smile.


Keara's feelings were mixed between shock, annoyance, nervousness, and not knowing what to do. Meeting Nico was not expected. Beyond his expectations. Now Keara is confused about how to deal with Nico, who is clearly waiting for her to finish work. Oh, no. BIG NO!!


It felt like he was running as fast as a cheetah to get out the gate immediately. Just leave the job. Suddenly he regretted why today so kindly offer to deliver customer bakery cake order. Though there is almost never a salesperson who has to send customer orders. Because for delivery there is already his own team.


'I have to quickly give the code to Mas Juna, lest there is a gap that makes Nico can approach me and invite me to talk.' Inner Keara.


After all the cake boxes have been moved into the building PT. Swadaya, Keara keeps clinging to Juna. Intended not to give Nico room to approach him.


"Mas, the guy in the ash suit is my ex. I really don't like to see him." Keara told Juna in a whisper.


But Nico is not his name if he can not get close to Keara and force want to talk alone when Juna is busy discussing payment with Galang sir.


"K, I'm actually meeting you here." Nico manages to pull Keara's hand away from Juna. They're both standing in the car park right now. Nico continued to smile, and now it was even wider.


"I'm not really happy." said Keara Jutek.


Nico didn't even relax his smile. "Don't do it, K.. It's called denying fate."


"Damf. Pake talks destiny. No pantes." Keara sneers.


"I just called you you didn't pick up, I chat WA you haven't read either. But look, you're standing in front of me now.."


"Take me again apes."


Nico smiled, trying to control his emotions and feelings due to Keara's indifference. He realized, his mistake in Keara could not be forgiven. He only tries to convince Keara that he has made amends, become the person responsible, and wants to be accepted back as a friend by Keara.


"I'm sorry kare...."


"How are you doing Mayra and your son?" Keara's question cuts off Nico's words.


"good. They're both fine." Nico threw his gaze in the other direction.


"My son is called Ara. Arabellaa. He's 3.5 years old. She's beautiful like you.."


"Diih... cook me not chipped seeds can look like me anyway..? Misaan deh his father.if the player's soul is again smoldering, his son likes to be snagged with other girls.."


"Eh, I don't mean K.."


Keara saw Juna just came out of the office lobby. He's looking for Keara. Keara waved, "Mas Juna.."


"Udah.. I have to get back to work. Greetings to Mayra and your son." Without waiting for a reply from Nico, Keara had passed quickly approaching Juna who was already standing on the side of the car they were driving earlier.


"Sorry, I'm late..?" Juna.


"Yes, but it's okay Mas.. Can be handled." Keara grinned as she held her thumb up into the air. Then he got into the car followed by Juna.


In the car, Keara opened the phone that had been ignored. He read a chat message from Nico. Take a deep breath. Then, delete. Block numbers. End.


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Keara finished her work in the rest of the day with a raging mind. He tried hard to forget his meeting with Nico this afternoon. But his attempt failed. Nico's face with his calm smile seemed to continue hanging on the eye patch.


Nico's appearance was noticed. From top to bottom, front and back. Nico is still the same as before. Still as handsome as before. Only her good looks are currently more mature and mature looking.


Nico in a formal suit and tie as if to patent his charm. It is clear that his position in the company was not a dime. Remembering that Mr. Galang just called Nico with the name 'Pak'. Even though without asking, it looks like Mr. Galang's age is older than Nico.


'Duh Kearaa's.. The keeraa.... How come you go anyway?? PT. Swadaya is a company owned by Mayra's father. Of course Om Felix, Papa Mayra, gave his ministerial position to his son-in-law. Nico is the first son-in-law of her second child. Because Meryana's sister, Mayra's sister, is unmarried.. I don't know if now..


Uh, wait.. How could I help you send cake there anyway? But Marsya's mother told you before. Duh K's.. Be go! Be go!


Sorry a thousand sorry, mbak Marsya, but this is the first and last time K help you send a cake. Especially the office of Swadaya. Oh wow! Bin Wegah! Binti No No!!' keara in the heart.


Keara pulled out her motorbike from the cafe employee parking area. Starting to split the streets along with hundreds of other employee motors that seemed to be colliding speed. They want to get to their homes soon. The sound of honks and the roar of the motor engine is unpretentious do not want anyone to lose. Liven up a quiet afternoon, and a shady twilight.


Instead of going home, Keara chose another path. Which is further away from his home. But this place he will visit he believes is able to treat the longing for the figure of his beloved man. And the moaning place complained of his messy mood.


After a half-hour drive, Keara arrived at the cemetery. The final resting place of Rizky. This is where the misses can be slightly treated. Although only a little. Extremely little. Because it's just Rizky's headstone where he complained.


Keara walked down the cemetery. Passing through many mounds of land in which there are bodies without spirits of humans who have gone before him. Until he arrived at Rizky's place of residence. Her husband-to-be. The wisest man he ever knew.


But Keara chose to stop the move. He saw the back of a man rubbing Rizky's headstone. The man in a black suit was seen about to leave after observing the grave of his future husband.


Keara. From a distance not too far from the man's back. He still wanted to give the man time to complete his 'meeting' with Rizky. Keara knows. They're both good friends. Although Keara's relationship with the man was less familiar, but Keara knew that Rizky was so fond of his best friend.


Harris Risjad's.


"I don't know how to approach her, Ky.. You know me as well.. I'm hard to work with girls.." Keara could hear Harris talking. The way he spoke as if Rizky was right in front of his eyes.


'What? Is an iceberg going to pedekate with a girl? Yes No bisalaah.. Anyep there is..' Keara sneered in his heart.


"Help me, Ky.. Like you always helped me.. This time help me again. Doesn't this also want you? I can get close to him..? Aye right? Hence, show me how.." the man seemed to scratch his head a sign of frustration.


'Hm.. did Rizky give a will or a final message to Harris mas? It was so good, Harris.. I'm envious. I was never even given any premonition to remember the passing of Rizky.. '


Keara was actually playing a monologue in her own heart. To the point of not realizing Harris had turned around and looked at her who was being stunned.


"Keara?" lirih Harris called him.


"Ma-mas Harris..?" Keara tried to smile. But the one engraved a stiff smile full of coercion.


'Rizky, is this your help for me? Thank you Ky.' Inner Harris.


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