The man with a firm face was momentarily stunned by Luna Maheswari's invitation, who seemed eager to familiarize herself with him. Adam concluded with a smile, "Sure. But I have to check my schedule for tomorrow. I'll let Vina tell you later. Okay?" There was no reason for Adam to refuse or be unfriendly to anyone's invitation, including Luna. He just would prioritize which was more important. The rising artist's eyes sparkled with happiness. She spontaneously grabbed Adam's hand to express her gratitude. "Thanks, Adam. I'm really happy," she whispered with the sweetest smile. Knock! Knock!The door opened and revealed Hassan, who saw the sight of the boss's hand being held by the artist. "Oh, sorry to interrupt," Hassan said as he was about to close the door again, but Adam stopped him. Luna immediately let go of Adam's hand and smiled awkwardly. "Boss, do you want to do the meeting here or in the meeting room?" Hassan asked. "Better there. Ask Vina to clean this up," Adam order
The man with thick black hair was talking on the cellphone with his father. "Yes, Dad?" [I want you to replace me for dinner with Mr. Li, Okay?] Mr. Adyaksa asked. "Today?" Adam asked back. [Yes. Your mother asked to be accompanied to Singapore. You know that if I refuse, it will be a long business] Mrs. Wursita's husband replied. Adam immediately flashed a smile and remembered his mother's sulky nature. Once upon a time, Mrs. Wursita fell ill because of her anemia and would only eat when Adam came home to feed her. At that time, Adam had not returned to Menteng for almost two months, hindered by his work with OSG, which had just started. Trias walked with Adam to the elevator door. "The meeting with Advance Advertising will be held today, Boss. Would you like the schedule to be postponed so you can meet them in person?" Trias asked."No need. I'll leave it with you. Who will come later?" "Head of their Planning division," the pregnant woman replied. Adam was stunned for a mome
Morning arrived. Bianca had deliberately come early because she intended to meet the security guard on the night shift. Her desire to know the flower sender was still burning. After parking her maroon automatic motorbike, the woman approached a guard at the entrance of the building. Seeing the ID hanging from Bianca's neck, the guard recognized that Bianca was an employee in the building, so the man did not stop her. "Good morning, Ma'am," the man greeted her politely. "Morning, Mr. Eko," Bianca said after seeing the letters on the uniform the man was wearing. "So early morning, Ma'am?" Eko asked surprisedly. "Yup. Avoid the pollution from time to time, Sir," Bianca said pleasantly. "Mr. Eko was new here? I've never seen you before," Bianca said probing. "That's right, Ma'am. This is my first week and I get a night shift," Eko said. Bianca nodded as if she understood. "Well, yeah, Mr. Eko, did you also receive roses for me yesterday?" Bianca continued asking. Eko nodded and rep
One morning in a large lush green garden with iridescent colors, and the blue of the sky so pleasing to the eyes, a handsome man sat on a long white bench made of iron. He seemed so immersed in the contents of the book being read.Suddenly a pair of hands closed the man's eyes. A figure with a book in his hand was surprised, but his lip lines extended a smile. "Clarie!" he said.The hand's owner chuckled at her own behavior. After removing her hand from the man's face, she sat down next to the man who was her fiance. Casually, she leaned her head on the lover's shoulders. While her hands gently embraced the man's left arm."I love you. You know it well, don't you?" he whispered and kissed the top of his lover's forehead.However, the woman with long straight hair did not answer. She just smiled.Realizing that no answer was heard, the man changed his position in order to look at the two eyes of his loved ones. Clarie's sweet smile was clearly
Clarissa and Adam have been sitting side by side on a long sofa. The man's eyes glared at his lover's beautiful eyes. If Adam did not make a sound either, it was a sign that Clarissa had to strike up a conversation."Honey, only you know better than anyone how important this job offer is to my career," Clarissa pointed out. Seeing Adam still silent, the young girl resumed her words. "I don't have much time to discuss it with you first," she lamented."Not even a phone call?" Adam cutted."That email came this morning, and ….""And you're immediately to receive it?" Adam urged."Yes, but ….""That means you never remember me. Such a huge decision and you are quick to accept it." Adam pointed out.Hearing Adam's words, Clarissa frowned and prepared to pour out her heart. "Why did you blame me now? This shouldn't be a big deal. Because we were just getting engaged. That means we're not really attache
The dial was heard dozens of times until finally a woman's voice answered.[Adam] she called."Yes, Mom. Hassan said you were looking for me," Adam said.[Son, I never complained when you only gave me this number. But make sure your number is always on. Should I call Hassan first to find you? Looks like your assistant is worth more than your mother] Mrs. Wursita complained."Of course you don't have to, Mom. The number Hassan had was for the job. It's a private number. So last night it was low-bat to death. Once charged, I forget to activate. But I just activated it now. I'm sorry, Mom. Truly sorry," Adam said compassionately.[Just forget it, but do not repeat it! I was always worried that I wouldn't be able to reach you. Mom's worried. You know that, right?] Mrs. Wursita fretted."Yes, Mom. I won't do that again. Yesterday, I had an all day meeting, so I forgot to charge my phone," Adam asked for forgiveness again.[You'll get my ap
The original warmth now felt a bit different. "So, when did you bring the future bride for me, Son?" asked Mrs. Wursita with a serious face.Adam was forced to make a smile to calm the middle-aged woman. "I will, Mom. No one can deny your son is good looking. What kind of girl do you want? Let me choose for you," Adam said confidently."Adam, I'm serious." Adam's joke became meaningless. Adam's face bore the expression of astonishment. While Mr. Adyaksa assesses that the atmosphere would be out of control if he let Mrs. Wursita continue the subject of daughter-in-law."Enough, both of you. Aren't you hungry? Let's eat first!" Mr. Adyaksa said as he rose out of his seat and made his way to the table."That's right. Let's eat first. You certainly haven't eaten, Son. Come!" Mrs. Wursita grabbed his son's arm and stepped together to where they would eat.In the dining room, there were two servants who stood not far from the table. However, a servant wh
Adam had prepared himself for his mother's question. He calmly replied, "I'm too busy, Mom. No one wants to date someone who doesn't have time for romance." Adam showed off his sweet smile."Adam, are you still thinking of Clarissa?" Mrs. Wursita asked in a suspicious tone.The man misbehaved and replied, "I'm still working on it, Mom.""That's not okay, Son. That's not good for you. You should be more than willing to try. Three years have passed. Your ex is in the middle of nowhere and happy. But look at you? Still keep stuff from her. When would you forget about her?" the woman blurted out the son.Adam remembered that the mother meant something was still in her room."You can throw it away," Adam said."Oh, no! It must be you who drives them away. Not me. Mom taught you to be a good and strong man, but not the opposite. If it was such a trivial matter as throwing away an item that would only remind you of the past it should've been a long