Young

Young(Second Chapter The Game of Destiny 1)

2.The Game of Destiny 1

A long time has passed for 5 years, the earth revolves around the sun, replacing the cycle of life in front of it, along with the gradual disappearance of events and then different circumstances are created from other situations.

Mutia walked in a hurry, the second day she entered the company's work in the building. Her footsteps sounded loudly in the lobby. Her hands were full of papers prepared for today's report.

"Bruk......" His body accidentally collided with someone, without him looking ahead.

He was immersed in busyness, preparing the contents of the report to be submitted to his superiors.

Papers were scattered around him, someone's hand helping him up.

Then at that moment the person who hit him was immersed in the busyness of collecting Mutia's report papers that fell scattered on the floor.

"Sorry, I didn't see you in front..."

"I made a mistake, you don't have to apologize......" The young man's voice, familiar to his ears. "Too busy on my cellphone, because I have many promises to handle........"

"Andy, is that you at this time...??" Mutia's name was mentioned, it was not easy to lose that name from her memory. "You work in this company, how long have you been here......"

The young man whose name was called Mutia, stood up and finished fixing Mutia's fallen reports.

"This is just ignorance, meeting again by accident in this building......" Andy handed Mutia's report paper, a small smile adorned his face. "Maybe, we are in the same company. ....."

"Maybe......" One easy word that Mutia could reply, was an unexpected surprise beyond her knowledge of the many employees who were known to work in this company.

The sound of the elevator door opening, unexpectedly many people scrambled to enter. Mutia was one of those who wanted to take the elevator, Andy's hand held back his intention.

"Don't be in a hurry, there will be other people with bad intentions while inside......" Andy explained, unexpected situations are not a guarantee that bad intentions don't happen to him in the narrow elevator room. "Many are looking for opportunities to touch a beautiful woman's body In that room, they humans have unpredictable desires. When there is an opportunity, then bad intentions are not planned. Every person has a problem to channel, but when the right passion becomes a desire to be channeled……”

"Whether it's intentional, or not. They want to channel their lust on other people......."

"Fools are planned, for the sake of sheer fun all the problems they face need entertainment......."

"Human, without lust they can't also think smart to work for money...." Mutia looked at the closed elevator doors, only leaving her with Andy in the lobby. "Which part do you work in this company..... .."

"I don't like to talk about positions, just work. Instead of showing off my position, but zero in working at the company every day...."

"Surprise, is it for me or you are deliberately keeping everything a secret......."

The sound of the elevator came, the door opened. Andy's hand took Mutia to enter it, the other hand held the elevator door closed.

"Charlista, you and Budi are here......" Mutia was shocked, who was holding the elevator door closed. "You guys planned this all, or deliberately set a trap......"

"Hah.....just playing with gunfire this is the name......"

"It's better at PUBG, if you want to play shots......" Budi changed the subject, he and Charlista also didn't know what happened today. "We just don't have any plans to meet in the same company with the same field, he knows work. I don't know......"

"Promise, meet here......" Cut Charlista pressing the elevator button, the same number Mutia wanted to press. "We don't know all of us, it just happened. We are just pawns of life, the game of destiny, no one knows where it happened.. ...."

Budi scratched his head a little, it happened again for the second time. The situation was different in unexpected circumstances.

Charlista smiled a little, seeing Budi's small movements. It was a sign that she was thinking, when the old situation passed back again in the present.

Just different circumstances, with different situations. Just an unexpected event, repeating a long time passed to repeat itself.

"Ah.....what is this.......??"Break the silence, Budi lifted his cell phone from his pocket and it rang. "Yes, what is it......."

Before long the elevator doors opened wide, as if the sound had reached the floor where the four people were going.

Busyness diverts the incident earlier, the work waiting on the table asks to be held in hand to complete without a specified time limit.

Mutia returns to the desk on the first day of appointment, hers is in charge of controlling the work every day is completed.

The old file is held in his hands, sorting through the thoughts of determining which partner is right for the completion report, which can be submitted to the superior.

"May I succeed in my work in the wider world in the game of His destiny, Lord, Your blessings are limitless. Please make my life easy......"

The chanting of the words on his lips prayed, the volume of the voice was low, he hoped that the trip would work without the slightest obstacle happening.

The paper was brought to another room, the steps were carried in front of the two doors for today's destination. A small knock, continued another word, allowed him to enter the back of the room.

Someone looked outside the building, above looked down at the building. His hand was holding a cellphone, the soft voice of exchanging interwoven words ended when Mutia entered inside.

"Here, you ask for an attachment to the report file yesterday for me to complete......."

"Thank you, Mutia......"

"Andy, you are the boss who ordered to make a report today......"Mutia was twice surprised, not by chance this time."So, you are the chairman of this company. You decide whose job to hold today.. ..."

Andy saw the report paper that Mutia gave above where he was fully in control of his work, his eyes judged that no matter the confused look Mutia emitted on his figure.

"According to my calculations, there must be something missing in the warehouse data yesterday, you can check it back at the warehouse later......."

"I can do that now, or need me to dance in front of you..."

"I'm not playing for your acceptance in the company, all of that there is a control that judges and controls who gets this job......." Andy glared at Mutia, not everything he controlled. "If you think, I'm playing you over past desire to return. That's a misjudgment, although I admit I didn't chase you back that time......"

"Can you answer why.......??"

"Because of the cost of my parents from working hard, for me to devote myself to pursuing education, it is more likely to experience racing at one level of employment....."

"Devotion of children to parents, not love with others..."

Andy's hands again played on Mutia's report paper, one by one the paper was seen in observation assessing the things that disturbed his mind at work.

"If you think, there's a game going on, continuing what was going on......" Andy's gaze remained on the report paper, the corner of his mind felt the change in the way Mutia looked at him. "Your freedom to judge everything, I can emphasize one thing. your job comes from someone else deciding it……”

"Although, there is a sense of selfishness in my heart right now. But, that doesn't mean I'm stupid to give up the value of this job opportunity that is believed to be the grip of everyday life......"

"I like being professional without mixing personal problems in work, because work looks charming without any personal emotions mingling in the running company. As, as it should be destined, don't let the slightest opportunity be missed......"

"I mean, this conversation of yours is towards you, or is more inclined towards me..."

Andy smiled a little, his eyes still assessing the paper in his hand. Every word, and calculations on the paper, his eyes looked more closely, adjusted the way of thinking according to his wishes.

"God decides, destiny is not what we want. Choosing depends on the heart, and the individual himself decides..." Andy put the paper on his desk, a clash of eyes occurred. "In my company I want to work, because it's not one person. to be a burden. It's a burden for many people to work here so my mandate is to run the company carefully, the wages they deserve. No......"

"Dirty way of speaking, taking advantage of a small opportunity hole in such a short time......"

"I think there is something missing in this company, they think it's good to be a boss. In fact, I have to assess every person working every day. Pay attention to what they do wrong, while working in this company. Understanding one person is too easy, understanding many people is difficult. ......"

"Yes, this company is a small country that runs the economic wheels of this large group of people......."

"That's how a leader works, it's not easy to do, even though other people think it's good to sit on top......"

Mutia stares at the person in front of her, a long relationship has also separated her. Different ways of thinking and acting in the past. There is only one thing she knows, Andy takes the attitude of being the head of the family in the company.

"Is it not the right time for me to go back to work, go out to see the contents of the warehouse according to this report...??" Mutia looked away, not wanting to read her heart to Andy. "Or, there's something else I have to wait here for. .........."

"I also want to go there, maybe there's something else I can consider..."

"I myself am enough without your presence, for employees to be different judges, and later be reluctant to me......."

"Or, it might be said that you controlled me. Just to be, my right hand in the company......"

Mutia's face was red, the words she didn't want to say were easy to read.

But, Andy doesn't seem to care about the main news that the two of them will talk about later.

"Let's go for a walk today, aren't you tired of being in a closed room....??" Andy joked to lighten the mood, distracting Mutia from the burden of talking in the office spread while walking with Andy." We only see in the warehouse, we are no longer making love to take a break from work. Even though, the finger is still empty of the wedding ring mark......"

"Stop teasing me, I'm not easily influenced anymore......."

"A little more, maybe I can do. Just a little calm at work, no need to be tense. We won't be killed, anyway it's not good to think too much..."

Mutia was silent, there was a flash of the memory coming back again. Footsteps followed, Andy's back in front of him preparing himself to go out of the office for a call from another place.

Separated for a moment, Mutia took preparations to go out of the office with Andy on a task assigned by the company.

Entering the elevator room, Andy presses on the bottom floor of the building. Hands are busy pressing a series of sentences, who knows what writing is being exchanged in the cellphone application.

Only a hint of seriousness radiated on Andy's face, a frown indicated a way of thinking crossed the skin of the face.

The sound was heard, the automatic door opened wide on the second floor the people aimed at the building.

Andy spoke to the parking guard, took a moment to take a helmet and jacket for him.

"Boss rides a motorbike, instead of the usual car the company gives......."

"It's a waste to image superiors, even though the car money can still be used for company employees...." Andy replied that he was surprised from Mutia's mind, he was wearing a jacket."It's better for a motorbike to break a traffic jam, than a silent car. Where's your motorbike, Mutia...??"

"Well.....my motorbike, you ask......"

"There's no need to waste energy arguing over pointless things, since we're working. No, to have fun outside......"

Mutia's small motorbike came out, from the parking lot below to the street full of other vehicles. Agile walking between vehicles, Andy was driven at speed towards the destination.

Budi, and Charlista saw a small motorbike running from the top of the building.

"The game of destiny is still running, it's time for us to give a small favor..."

"Not for personal gain, but the company we work for......"

"It seems, I have received the license plate data...."Charlista looked at the cellphone in hand, Budi returned to his desk. "There are naughty employees here, too greedy for their families......"

"The material for opening a branch was intentionally overdone..." Budi opened the file in his hand, a note written on the report sheet. "But, it doesn't match the shop report on the price of the item. stored in the warehouse……”

"No, it's enough for them to get a raise. Instead, they want to sell things for themselves......"

“Whatever to say, we already know……”

"This person is too tyrannical to this company, ask the shareholders....."

Budi little smile, something was re-involved in the company.Apart from work, destiny was playing between people he knew well.

"Don't tell me, we are involved in the fate of the two of them......"

"What can I say, we already know what happened again......"

"Yeah, it didn't happen right away......"

Charlista looked out of the building, the sky was bright with sunlight. Another incident playing between the fates of the hearts of two people with different lives.