Profession

    Jessi set foot in a luxurious building that was probably the largest in the city. He thought again, did Cleo send him the address earlier? He was afraid that the wrong address would end up embarrassing him.

    He reached into his cell phone which was in his bag to call Cleo. Ask to be picked up afraid of the wrong place.

    Soon the connection was connected, Cleo's voice immediately greeted his senses of hearing.

   "Hello, Cle, I've arrived at the building. You didn't send the address wrong, did you?"

    "Oh yes, Jess. In a moment, my manager will pick you up," he said, not answering Jessica's initial question. But, Jessi wasn't angry, because Cleo immediately gave her certainty, not just turning right and left.

    "Oh okay, then. I'll be waiting for you!" The connection was cut off before Cleo's voice told someone to pick her up at the building's lobby.

    Jessi glanced at the numbers on her cellphone screen. Shows one o'clock in the afternoon. Then he put his phone back in his bag while waiting for someone to pick him up.

    ***

    "You said you wanted to do an internship at your father's office? Didn't you?" asked Daneo, surprised when he heard that Fauzan had just finished a job interview for his internship at another office.

   "No, what are you doing? How can I find a job on my own? I don't want to have to depend on them all the time."

    "That's okay too. It's up to you, the important thing is that you're comfortable. I also know that you don't like being under the pressure of your father," said Daneo later.

    Fauzan just arrived after asking to meet with Satria and Daneo at a cafe. Just to meet and share their new experiences. That is setting foot in someone else's office for an internship.

    There were not only Daneo and Fauzan but also Satria who just silently listened to their conversation.

        "So what's the result?" asked the cold man finally opening his mouth.

     "I'll let you know later, he said. Well, it's just a matter of waiting. If it's not accepted, what can I do," Fauzan softly answered.

    Daneo who heard it chuckled. "Rich people are asked to work like this. Work is only to fill time. It's good for Jessica. Studying is just filling time."

     Fauzan and Satria chuckled softly hearing that. There was no denying that what he said was true. Fauzan applied for a job only to gain experience and to test all the material he had studied so far.

    Daneo's hand, which was holding the glass to drink its contents, just stopped in front of his mouth. His eyes were focused on the person sitting on the barstool up ahead. Was chatting like someone who worked at this cafe.

    "Sat!" he called to the man sitting in front of him.

    Satria looked up and lifted his chin to just ask why.

    And instead of answering, Daneo gave a code with a flick of his head telling the man to see what was behind him. Even though he was still confused and didn't understand, Satria turned his head slightly to find out what Daneo meant. Until his eyes also saw the same goal as what Daneo saw. Fauzan who was curious also saw what the two humans saw.

    "It's all alone, cake buddy!" Fauzan's orders teased him.

    Satria immediately turned his attention back to the beginning after hearing his friend's chatter. It turned out that he had been tricked by the Daneo.

    "You know, it's a shame that he's always single everywhere," said Daneo, adding to the level of Satria's anger.

       "Besides being a very prestige guy," added Fauzan, who immediately got a sharp glare from Satria. Instead of being afraid, he laughed loudly, followed by Daneo's laughter. Causing several people to sit near them to immediately get their attention and making them a strange spectacle.

    "Who is also prestige. Me and him, there's nothing wrong," he answered slowly. Satria never really spoke loudly.

   Fauzan and Daneo chuckled after stopping their burst of laughter earlier.

     "Ah never mind, which cupboards understand what's in the heart," said Daneo then returned to focus on his coffee. Tired of advising Satria which never works.

    Fauzan also diverted his attention and continued their coffee drinking. I no longer want to tease Satria who just kept silent. It's no fun if the guy just stays silent.

   ***

    "Yeah okay sip. Then I'll go back first!" say goodbye to the woman with her hair tied in a ponytail and her tomboyish appearance. An oversized blue plaid shirt combined with matching jeans and ripped at the knees is just that style. Not to mention the blue hat and black watch that was wrapped around his left hand. Her confess shoes are also the same color which makes her look so special.

   He turned around to leave the person who had been chatting with him for a long time. Earlier, his best friend told him to come to the workplace of one of them. Jessi forced him to come with the excuse of accompanying Cleo to the photoshoot. I don't know what happened but Jessi never asked him to go first.

    Rere walked arrogantly past the cafe's customers who were already starting to fill up. He opened the door with confidence until where on the edge of his motorbike he sighed loudly.

    Rere was not unaware of the whereabouts of the three men. He knew when he heard such a big laugh. And he was sure that the reason for his laughter was because of him. They must be teasing Satria the iceman again and again. Rere glanced into the cafe through the window pane. He was surprised and immediately turned his face away using a helmet after his eyes and Satria's eyes collided. It turned out that the man was also looking at him.

    Rere quickly got on his motorbike and left the place. He regretted obeying Jessi who asked him to order coffee for everyone who worked with Cleo. He had been near the cafe before until Jessi finally called him and told him to come.

    ***

    Jessi was amazed by all the styling that Cleo had put into her shot. They seem to never run out of style to appear in front of the camera. As long as Jessi was here, Cleo had changed about three outfits for just a photo. Jessi really couldn't take Cleo's job lightly.

     After an unknown amount of style, Cleo finally finished with her work. He walked over to Jessi and quickly sat down in his chair. Leaning his back felt stiff to immediately relax again.

    "So tired, Cle?" Jessi asked innocently as she watched Cleo drink in one gulp.

        Cleo chuckled at Jessi's innocent face when she asked. This was indeed the first time Jessi had seen her work.

   "It's okay like this, I usually take pictures until late at night, you know," answered Cleo after calming her breath.

    "You work, I'm tired, Cle," said Jessi, unable to bear to see Cleo exhausted.

    "Don't be like that, Jess look at it. I enjoy doing it. All work will be fun if we do it with all our heart. This is the path I chose, so I have to do it to the end," said Cleo wisely.

    Jessi is sometimes amazed by the contents of Cleo's thoughts that sometimes she doesn't even think about. Cleo is an adult when she's sane, but when she's with Daneo, never mind.