Aldebaran Looking for Love

Chapter 16

All this time, Al always went to lunch with Rene. He was always grateful for the presence of his best friend at Maheswara Company because he had a lunch friend.

Because otherwise, Al will just languish continuously in his room, enjoying his lunch alone while watching any television series on Netflix.

But today is different.

Al approached Rene at his desk, then said that he had other business.

"Where are you going anyway? I don't have lunch." Rene complains as Al approaches him at the table.

"There you are," replied Al, a secret agent.

"But it's so bad lo!"

Al chuckles, while Rene...

Like getting a whisper of nature, he suddenly realized something. Al recently asked for someone's phone number from Boris...

"Don't you want–" He couldn't continue his sentence because he was too stunned.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Really???"

"Yup!"

"So, you want to go with Isyana?" Rene confirmed once again.

"To Isyana's place anyway, not to Isyana..."

He frowned, not really understanding what it meant.

"He's sick again. I have to look, right?"

"What pain? Opname?"

"Migraine. Hesitant. Just a break in the apartment."

Rene became furious himself.

"Yeahahoo!" His voice squealed.

Al was shocked, "Jeez! Why lo?"

"Lo's too innocent what the hell?"

"What?"

"Lo doesn't know girls yet, but you're going to play in her apartment!!!"

"Well?! I don't want anything."

"Yes, but aneeeeeh! Girls are also very strange dah, just also know the same you do not nyampe a week, have told to play to the apartment?!" Rene.

Al scratching your head, all wrong. Dealing with women is always turning his head.

"So what do I have to do? Wrong, not wrong!"

Rene weighed in for a moment.

"Lo how do you know he's sick again?" yukonko, finally.

"Actually we'll see you tonight. But he broke up because he said he was sick again. Yes, I told you I'd take my lunch. I can't go home from work if I'm just at home. What does the world say? It was late in the day, you were hysterical."

Rene had bitten his nails because he was still digesting all this.

"Why are you so nervous?" Al chuckles.

"Gue was like taking my son off school for the first time, you know?! Kayak is full of worries!"

Al immediately stopped laughing at Rene's explanation.

"Gue is not a child!" he said, not accept.

"Lo is like my son, Boris is the same as Aseng."

"Enak. I am only the son of Mr. Abhimanyu, your cruel and cold-hearted boss. If he wasn't acting weird, you wouldn't have to worry about me."

Rene finally smiled. Al is like the son of the three of them. They always encourage Al to get to know women, but once that day comes, it is undeniable that he remains worried. But he knew this was a good time for Al to know women...

He patted Al on the shoulder.

"Yes, you go. But remember, do not want to be invited weird!"

Al's just a head bobble.

"Where are you, the loh girl who is mentioned is like a gini. How is it me?!" He grumbles.

"Lo's still plain, Al. Don't let anyone use it!"

"Yes, yeah. Thanks, Re. Anyway, I need to bring something, don't I?"

Rene thought for a moment.

"Flower or food can."

Al thought for a moment.

A flower?

I don't know why his mind floated somewhere...

A name...

How strange.

"OK deh. I'll go first." Al immediately turned around, intending to leave.

Rene looked at Al's back.

"I..."

"Hm?"

"Don't get invited weird! It's nothing, shame, because you're inexperienced."

Al growling.

Rene laughing.

He grumbled nonstop, even getting out of the room.

***

Al drove his car out of the Maheswara Building. He immediately grumbled as soon as he saw how jammed the road was right now. Maybe he'll be back in the office late...

Then, he remembered...

By now, his job was no longer clear in that office. No one dared to tell him to do any task.

Ah, he can't keep this up. Being useless in his own company is the last thing he wants to do.

He must immediately reclaim his position first!

And this is one way!

His mind floated when he first contacted Isyana. On the first phone, the woman was initially heard ogah-ogahan answering Al's phone.

"Again sleep. Who is this?" tanyanya, sok do not know. He had saved Al's number when he first contacted him.

"l. Who met at Bluegrass."

"Oh, yes. Why, Al?"

"Not what the hell. Just want to know the news."

Al was even disgusted to hear his own words. He really is not talented for this problem.

And that night, they spent it just on small talk. Fortunately Isyana is someone who likes to talk about herself, this benefits Al because she does not have to bother looking for topics.

This is what he likes when he is with Isyana. And the more here, Isyana also looks more aggressive than Al herself.

It was not even Al's idea to visit Isyana who was sick. He only received the message this morning.

Ishias :

Al, I'm sorry, I don't think I can come today. Sick again. Or if you want, can you look at the apartment?

Al actually refused. Isn't it rude to visit a place of the opposite sex when we are still not too familiar?!

However, he had no other choice.

Diandra's wedding is only 2 days away. He must immediately get the approval of Isyana to want to come to the event as her lover.

He actually intends to ask Isyana for help during their dinner appointment. However, what power, Isyana instead fell ill.

Al drove his car to a place.

Shortly after, he arrived at that place.

Flower House.

Dada Al rippled back as he opened the shop's glass door.

The weirdness comes again.

Such feelings of anxiety and lively in the heart are merged into one.

Difficult interpreted.

Then he walked to the cashier's door.

He heard the familiar voice of Ai.

“Pelanggaaaaaaaaan! Ayoooo mantiiiiiiiirrrrrrr!” That's what he said.

Then, Al meets the eye again with Ai.

The face was haggard with disheveled hair.

But it did not diminish her beauty.

The corner of Al's lips was attracted again.

His mouth seemed to be bewitched to say, "Hi, Ai!"

A red tinge spread again on that white face.

Al's smile grew.

How strange. For a moment, Al forgot about anything. The presence of Ai is like the sun, which brightens his days.

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Sorry for the afternoon update. I'm an atit, but I'm not Isyana. I don't need to be visited, I need to be transferred ajah, ntar directly healthy deh 🥲

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