Mr. Stefan Vs Tito

I looked at him while giving a slight fake smile and went back to finishing my drink. When Stevan started to bring up the topic, I interrupted him first. I said that I had to go because I had something important to do. Again I give the same reason. without further ado, I immediately got up and walked away from Stefan.

Today has been a messy day for me. After Tito contacted me suddenly last night, and the next morning I was bullied by Stevan, it made my day the worst. In the end, I left the office earlier than my other colleagues. I felt tired and wanted to go straight home to rest. All the way home, I was still thinking about Tito. I don't know what to do so I forget it quickly. Am I still expecting it? I'm always wondering to myself.

When I got home, my mother greeted me warmly. Turns out he's back home. but my father did not come home with her because he was still taking care of his sick parents.

"I'm home!" I shouted as I opened the door.

"You've gone home apparently, have you had dinner?" asked my mother who greeted me.

"Not yet ma'am, and I happen to not be hungry. I'm going to take a shower and go straight to bed." I said to my mother and immediately went into my room.

"Hey! Eat a little first. Are you on a diet? " My mother asked again, screaming in front of my room.

"No, I'm tired," I said again.

"Okay if that's what you want." My mother said and then resumed watching television.

Wow, so fresh after taking a shower. I have to sleep now so tomorrow my mood will be much better than today. Aah, I'm so tired today. said Fildza to herself. Just as I was about to go to sleep, my phone rang. Wow, ignorant people. Why call me at my bedtime? Fildza continued to grumble and looked at her cell phone. It turned out that again, it was Tito who called. she started to breathe.

I want to block the number, but I can't. my conscience refuses to do so. What does this man want? I just kept talking to myself. After ringing several times I finally decided to pick it up.

"Hello," I replied in a lazy tone.

"Wait Za, don't hang up first. You have to listen to my explanation this time." Tito said, trying to convince Fildza on the phone.

"Hmm, yes. Speak quickly." I replied sarcastically.

"If I explain over the phone it will be very long and take quite a lot of time. How about we meet this Saturday?" Tito asked.

"What do you want to explain? If it's the past, you don't need to explain it again. I'm trying to forget it. Enough is enough. I don't want to talk about it anymore. After all, it's in the past." I answered firmly.

"Za, but I have to explain it so that there will be no more misunderstanding between us. Please Za." Tito tried to convince and pleaded with Fildza.

"Okay, I'll give you one chance to explain," Fildza said again and tried to understand.

"Thanks, za, I'll tell you the place later," Tito said happily.

"Can I hang up now? I'm very tired today." Fildza asked flatly.

"Okay. Have a good rest. Good night." Tito said assent to Fildza's request

"Bye," I answered briefly and then turned off the phone first.

Finally, I decided to give Tito a chance to explain the problems that happened between us in the past. I was finally able to start thinking calmly and sleep without a hitch again. I didn't realize it was morning, my mother started screaming to wake me up from behind my bedroom door. My mother was about to go somewhere and told me to have breakfast before going to work. Then I go get ready and then finish my breakfast.

After arriving at the office as usual I was busy with endless meeting activities. I feel my mood this morning is very good. so I can lead the meeting well. And that day I had an appointment for an outside meeting with a client to discuss a collaboration. Then I went accompanied by my assistant. After arriving I saw someone very similar to someone I knew. After a short time, I let it go and immediately met the head of the company. The meeting went smoothly for an hour.

When my assistant ordered, I waited at one of the tables in the cafe while rereading the documents I brought. After I finished, my assistant asked me to go back to the office. When we both walked out of the office, I was surprised to run into Tito. I, who was discussing contract issues with my assistant, suddenly stopped in my steps and looked away as if I didn't see Tito passing right beside me. I guess Tito didn't notice and just walked away. At that time there were no more words that could come out of my mouth. I can only be silent.