Forever Love
Who is visiting
"sorry Siska, he is not my assistant, but he is my boss and he is the son of Mr. Bagas, the person you were talking about" Faris said. Faris didn't want her boss to talk people out too far.
Siska immediately glared at Faris's explanation, with her gaping mouth Siska watching Literature from toe to toe. Her beautiful black round eyes, pointed nose and spotless pure white skin, her firm and tall appearance and dimples on her face made her look perfect.
"but his face was familiar in my eyes, had I met him before" Siska said in her heart.
Literature felt uneasy with the girl's chatty look in front of her, then she cleared her throat to code that she was uncomfortable.
"hemm... are you so fascinated by the slackness I have?"
Siska looked clumsy and felt the words Literature, then she scratched her non-itchy head.
"sorry, but your face feels familiar in my eyes. have we ever met before? or have we been friends in the past?"
Literature frowned and felt astonished by Siska's words, she felt that she had never met this girl before and also she did not feel that she had ever had a friend like Siska.
"sorry maybe you are wrong miss" replied Literary firmly but still sound soft, without any intention of making the interlocutor feel uncomfortable.
"akh maybe you have a friend who's mirik with my boss, are we going to continue our lunch?" faris asked trying to mediate two people who looked at each other in front of him. The gaze of both had its own meaning for Faris.
"akh... maybe because I think too much about it" murmured Siska, but actually Siska's curiosity has not disappeared. secretly he still continues to glance and pay attention to Literature. the face and stature of Literature is really similar to Angga, I must tell this immediately with the inner Angga of Siska in heart.
"it looks like I'm not going to practice you guys for lunch, I have a sudden need. I promise I'll practice you next time. I'll excuse me first Mr. Sastra , Mr. Faris" pamit Siska who immediately left without an answer from the two.
"is there still my schedule after this?" ask Literature while occasionally smiling to the workers who pass by around them.
"no more bosses, will we go back to the hotel" Faris said.
"we go to the hotle, I'm tired of hearing this chatty girl"
Faris nodded his head while carrying Sastra out of the construction area, a black sedan car stopped right in front of the two, and they left.
"i'll have lunch in the hotel room, please prepare my lunch. You can go for a walk if you want, I won't go" replied Sastra after they arrived at the hotel lobby.
"well boss, I'll take care of everything" Faris nods and leaves to separate herself from Literature.
upon arrival in his room Literature thought back to the words of the chatty girl he met earlier
"why did he say my face was familiar in his eyes? Have I ever been with him ? can't he be my cousin or my brother? I don't have anyone, I only have papa and mama, after all how could I have a cousin ? papa and my mom are only children" asked Literature in my heart.
Literature still remembered very well the expression of the girl earlier, she seemed to really recognize me clearly. her eyes popped something. "akh... how am I still thinking about it? every human being has 7 twins in this part of the world.It's possible that my face is similar to someone who has ever been in his life. Literature tried not to think about it anymore, he tried to eat lunch that had been delivered by a hotel maid.