Their busy schedule in Samarinda really drained their time. Often, even though tired, Tata had to work overtime because Danacom's demands were quite a lot. Her sleep time was greatly reduced, but she never felt burdened. She liked being busy.
Like now, she's still dealing with charts and slides of the average achievement index if Danacom agrees.
"Finally done," she sighs softly. Glancing at the clock in her hotel room, it's already 8:30 PM. "Just the target draft left."
Her phone, not far from her laptop, vibrates softly. One notification comes in, making Tata smile broadly.
Levi:
Are you asleep already? If not, join me for coffee?
Without any consideration, Tata quickly replies to that message. Just like when she looked at the messages Levi sent earlier. Most were just reminders, bu
