AFTER YOU GO ~Story About Farrel~

OVERTIME

Arsen and Farrel are now in the clinic cafeteria, ordering two servings of chicken porridge for breakfast.

"When to go home?" ask Arsen.

Farrel stopped his movement, stirring the chicken porridge and looked at Arsen while answering a question from his friend. "Still not knowing, why?"

"Well, time forgot? I'm going on vacation there."

Farrel's eyes were suspicious. "What holiday? Tell me you want to see Hanun."

Doctor Arseno scratched his non-itchy nape, is it obvious that he wants to meet the girl?

"Say you said a month ago you were two months away? But this is only a month away. It's a long time."

"How long is it, I'm on leave for another week. That's why you're coming home." Arsen stuffed the chicken porridge not stirred into his mouth.

"really? Why does time not feel? It used to feel slow."

"So mending you go home in a week, so you can be together." Arsen was so excited to influence Farrel to go home.

Farrel thought a little, maybe it's good if he came home sooner to see Adam's condition. Farrel always remembered the boy, especially when he found out that Adam could have been on his stomach. Ah must be funny that kid.

"Cocky even daydream? Come home!" Arsen looked like a child asking his parents for toys.

Farrel held his laughter at the end of the esophagus, is that really Doctor Arseno?

"Later I will tell you again, because the workshop again rame. I can't just leave."

Doctor Arseno nodded she understood Farrel's busyness.

*

As he promised Farrel, this morning Uwa came with Siti to Farrel's house.

Fahira welcomed Uwa's arrival, even he had been shopping this morning at the vegetable maker who passed in front of his house.

Uwa held Adam who had been left lying on his stomach in bed.

"Udah great Uwa's grandson, has been lying on his stomach even though it has not even three months, Ra?"

"Eh yes Wa."

They finally sit on the sofa, Fahira stares awkwardly at Uwa who is cool playing with Adam.

"Ra, is this the food you want to cook?" Suddenly from the direction of the kitchen, Siti brought a grocery crackle that had been stored originally by Fahira.

"Ehm it ... I-yes. I was confused as to what to cook, rather afraid that Uwa would not like my cooking." Fahira was a little embarrassed.

Uwa smiled, holding the hand of Fahira who happened to be sitting next to her.

"Uwa eaters all, ask Kak Siti!" uwa whispered a little.

Fahira and Siti looked at each other and smiled at each other. Siti does not know Fahira but she believes Fahira can replace his best friend first.

"Kok even daydream Sit? Help Fahira cook there later to hunt Ahmad pick you up again."

Uwa's voice startled Siti who was a little dreamy, after which she rushed over Fahira to the kitchen. Siti is unaware that Fahira is already in the kitchen.

Ah though he daydreamed for only a moment.

*

Satria is in the seat of his greatness, at this time he is thinking hard to return to bring down Mr. Subagyo.

Though only a little more I managed to dethrone the old man. Damnit damnit!

Satria kept turning his brain to walk and find the best idea, suddenly his bully sense worked. He took the cell phone on the table. After getting the phone contact he was looking for, Satria rushed to call the contact.

"Hallo Om's handsome nephew."

"What's the matter Om? Tumben's calling." Someone across the phone seemed lazy to face someone who claimed Omnya.

"Om needs your help once again" Satria said.

Satria gave a crisp laugh in response to the words of her nephew.

"You're absolutely safe, right?"

Only a breath could be heard across the street.

"Do it again for Om!"

"I mean Om?"

"Destroy Subagyo once again!" Satria clenched her hand when she mentioned the name of someone she had been wanting to destroy.

"So Mr Subagyo has not been able to defeat Om?" There was a mocking laughter across there, making Satria growl in annoyance.

"That's why you're helping Om again!"

"Ok, if the payment is appropriate. I should what?"

Satria smiled cynically, she was sure her nephew was reliable.

"Near child! Destroy her! That way Subagyo would be ruined."

"What must be destroyed? Fahira is destroyed by Om."

"Not him! But his brother."

The person across the phone was silent for a moment, trying to string together the puzzle Omnya had given him.

"Fahira has a twin brother, it's your duty to approach him and destroy him as you destroyed Fahira." Satria gave an explanation because his nephew did not speak.

"Fahira twins?"

"Yes, the other info will be sent via message. Do it well, about the money later Om transfer."

Satria disconnects her phone and smiles wickedly when imagining Mr. Subagyo who must bear the shame for the second time.

*

In a cubicle of the marketing room, Hanun stared at his phone with a smile. He read a message from Arsen that was always successful in making his lips singleness smile.

The smile disappeared instantly as the pile of paper was placed with a little dropped so as to make Hanun surprised instead of dumbstruck.

"Replace all these tasks!" A woman who laid down the papers stared cynically at Hanun.

"Is something wrong?" ask Hanun.

"Wrong all. Mr. Satria asked me to give it to you, get it done today!" The woman who was Satria's secretary breezed away from Hanun's place just like that.

Hanun stared at the stack of paper in front of him then leaned his body on the back of the chair.

"Miss calm down, let me help you later." Dita stood up and looked up at Hanun.

Hanun smiled back at Dita and said, "no need to Dit, let me overtime alone. You've helped enough so far to let me study independently."

"But?"

Hanun shook his head quickly a sign he did not want to refute. Dita was forced to sit back in her seat, she planned to report this to Mr. Subagyo.

When it was time to go home, Hanun was still struggling with the papers in front of him. Dita still faithfully accompanied, she felt she could not bear to leave Hanun to work alone.

"You're coming home! I'm done soon too." Hanun turned to Dita who had tried to help him but she continued to refuse.

"How can I go home while Miss is still working? What should I tell Mr Subagyo?"

Hanun smiled at Dita and said, "you don't worry, Papa already knows I'm overtime. He sent a driver to pick me up later. So go!"

Initially Dita did not want to go home but Hanun continued to force her, with a heavy heart Dita also went home leaving Hanun in the workroom where some of the lights had been extinguished.

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