"How are you?"
"Fine. Must be a great project, right? They must have pay you big amount to cross thousand miles and sent you here?"
"Not really, just in case I'll be as their backup for probability"
The lift is clicking
"Hey, I must be at 7th floor for meeting"
"Alright.. Good luck"
...........
I must be dreaming, flushing my cheek.
I'm walking to the 3rd room, still as previously you left me. Two years ago. By the time I pick up a phone from someone just to say goodbye.
You are about say nothin at all. But the deeply my life has been hang up for while. It is need more second to stringing up my heartbeat. I'm gasping from my breath. Just looking for something to help. I need to take sit but it seems so far away to get my desk.
Speechless. Feels like an empty room.
I'm flying.

"Hey, Still in the morning and dreaming. Bad traffic ha?", Okiyosa appears unlogically in front of me.
"Yaa.. I guess".
"Was it done Sheilla san asked you for yesterday?"
"Almost, I'll be right on it"
"Good! She will need it by 10"
I'm nodding.

Tuhan bila waktu dapat kuputar kembali, sekali lagi untuk mencintanya.Namun bila waktuku telah habis dengannya. Biarkan cinta ini, hidup untuk sekali ni saja....