MULTIPLE PERSONALITY
In the picture, Alea can still hear the sound of her parents arguing. They kept arguing, no one wanted to budge, throwing insults and blaming each other. Until a word Rafi said to his mother, really pierced Alea's heart.
"You should know yourself, why would I prefer cheating over being loyal? Yes, that's because you are no longer attractive, ugly, and shriveled. Yours has also become loose and not as pleasant as Intan's!"
"How dare you, Mas say that to me?" Yulita sobbed.
Alea went into the toilet in her room. Then, close the door tightly. His heart ached when he heard his father's very stinging words. Words that need not be said. Because it's not worth listening to.
Alexa took a deep breath. Then slowly remove it.
"Keep calm, Alea. Don't get carried away by emotions," he said alone. After successfully calming her heart, the girl looked at her reflection in the mirror and smiled. Then, he came out, towards his desk. There, he began to write a few sentences to form many paragraphs consisting of 500 words.
"Haaah, so tired. Sleepy again," he said alone. With carefree steps, Alea went back to the toilet to wash her face and brushed her teeth before she got into bed. That's Alea every day. His mood is easy to change. Not infrequently, he feels sad to the point of crying because of something. However, not long after, he found something that could make him laugh and Happy. There are times when he is also in a state of fine away. Just because of a trivial matter, he was already furious.
Coming out of the toilet, Alea was still holding the small towel she used to dry her face. When the girl's eyes turned to her work desk, she saw that the flat object lying there blinked a few times. Curious, who called her at this tomb at this time of the day, Alea stepped up and grabbed the object.
"Sir, Max?" he muttered with a faint smile. "Hello, sir?"
"Hello, Alea. How are you?" asked the man looking panicked.
"I'm okay, sir. I'm sorry, so spoiling your event," said Alea politely and felt very bad. Feeling very guilty, of course, he felt.
"No problem. I should be the one apologizing. If I had known earlier, I definitely wouldn't have done that," Max replied.
"You're not sleeping, sir? It's late," said Alea. He was confused if he lingered on the phone with the CEO. Because he is a person who is more silent than useless talk.
"What, sir? This is not a formal call, nor is it working hours, Alea. Just call my name, Axel," said the man.
"Axel? Why?"
"Yeah. That's my first name. My secretive people are all called by that name. Max, just a nickname for a co-worker that has nothing to do with work."
Hearing the answer from Axel, Alea smiled faintly. He understood and understood exactly what Axel's words meant. "Any office person who can call you Axel outside the office?"
"There is no."
"Okay, thank you. But, sorry. I'm already sleepy," said Alea casually. There is no longer a tone of voice and formal language that he uses.
"Okay. See you tomorrow," Axel answered then he ended the call.
Alea kept smiling. There was a feeling of pleasure in his heart that forced him to keep his lips curled upwards. Indeed, lately, the CEO in his office looks so strange. They always happen to come home together and offer a cut, which is half forced. I ordered coffee many times, but the wrong coffee. It seemed that he had arranged it all.
Just as Alea put down her cell phone, the flat thing rang softly again. Because he already set the volume. The girl frowned when she saw the contact name that appeared in the background of her cellphone.
"Hello, Mom," Alea answered.
"Alea, where are you, honey? Why haven't you come back yet?" Yulita asked, panicked.
"Alea has arrived, Ma. It's in the room again," replied the girl.
Hearing the answer from her daughter, Yulita was surprised. He wondered to himself, 'when will Alea come home? Why is he suddenly in his room? Why didn't he say hello or ring the belike he usually does? Was it when he came earlier when Mas Rafi and I fought for the room? Oh God, I hope Alea doesn't hear what Mas Rafi said to me earlier.
"That's it, honey. You get some rest soon. Aren't you working early tomorrow?" said Yulita panicked and worried.
Meanwhile, on the other hand, Max kept seeing Alea's face. To him, Alea was different from the others. He's completely different. Many are vying to get close to him to get famous, or yes, to be close. Isn't it a matter of pride for a woman to have a good relationship with a handsome young man who is rich and established? But, Alea is not like that. He doesn't care how he is. All he knows, Max is a boss who needs to be respected. even after he was promoted, he also did not become pretentious. Keep your distance from him.