ALINEA LOVE

12

Time continued to roll, the days that Sora always hoped to be able to meet Almeer often turned out to be only an expectation. In reality, they only often greet each other in whatsapp application.

Sora worked for a month at the Actmedia branch. Laura has also been officially promoted to secretary of Aga a few weeks ago and now Sora works for Prany alone.

Sora's seriousness and slowness at work become a test for Prany, but thanks to Sora's beautiful and sexy face make Prany not too much trouble about it, but unlike the employees around Sora who make it their lips and gibah-an material every day.

"Is he really a Harvard graduate?"

"Don't Harvard's standard of education be different?"

"You saw the meeting this morning, right? Until Mr. Prany was embarrassed because the results of his presentation were messy. Haha."

"That's it if only I choose a secretary who is just a beautiful capital am sexy, embarrassed many times, right?"

The conversation of several women in front of the toilet glass made Sora who was still in the toilet room grow furious. This was not the first time Sora had heard of this. Even since long ago he got gossip like this.

Beautiful, sexy, rich but stupid. That's Kianga Sora! Aspersion.

Anywhere, in a new place Sora is still Sora. His efforts that always want to look perfect are still ruined because of his weakness, his ugliness and even his carelessness.

Seeing the already deserted state, Sora directly came out of the toilet cubicle. He washed his hands and then came out. He tried to ignore some of the people who were looking at him with a look of disdain. He just kept walking and wanted to get to his desk quickly.

"Sora!"

A woman's voice echoed around the corridor leading to Sora's desk. He looked back and saw Nadia approaching him with a few pieces of paper in her hand. His face looked irritated and ready to rampage Sora.

"Why, Brother?" ask Sora.

"Mending you quit your job!" Nadia threw the papers in her hand right at Sora's chest. "We're tired of having to double fix your work every day!"

Sora quietly bowed to the papers scattered around him.

"I don't know if you have any inside acquaintances or what? Please, if you are serious about work! Don't be a burden to others!" Sent Nadia, "Don't eat blind pay! We are getting busy but our salaries are still, and you who are just delicious even get a fixed salary! More than us anyway!"

Sora was still silent, he could have retorted back but Sora was too tired to defend himself and pretended that he was right while the others who insulted him were wrong.

"If you can't take responsibility for your work, just stop. I'm sure you're not as poor as we need this job." Nadia then left Sora.

"Well, what's going on?" Prany who had just walked out of her room was shocked when she saw the messy sheet of paper on the floor.

Sora did not give an answer, he did not want his tear dam to collapse when his vocal cords worked. He chose to pick up the paper and realized someone was helping him pick it up too. From the hand that helped him he knew that it was not Prany's hand. Sora raised his head, looking at a man he knew very well.

"Well?" His inner.

There was no smile on Almeer's face, the man looked at Sora full of worry. One tear from Sora's eyes drips, becoming an answer to Almeer that he is not okay.

Sora does not want his boss to know the situation, the man will definitely make things more excited and everyone will corner Sora more. He immediately wiped his tears and picked up his pile of paper and stood up.

"It's okay, sir. Sorry for making a fuss." Sora.

"Really?" Prany still can't believe it.

Sora just nodded, He looked at Almeer for a moment. "I'm back at work, sir." Sora said then went back to his desk.

Almeer is eager to catch up with Sora, but he knows this is not the right time. Prany invites Almeer to leave their place

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The hours of returning home from work had ended almost an hour ago but Sora still had not moved from her seat. His fingers were busy twisting the bullet, his gaze blankly staring at the end of the corridor.

The noise of the employees is almost inaudible, which is proof that many people have left their workspaces. Sora let out a long sigh and started tidying up his desk. Until his busyness stopped when he heard the sound of the knocking steps of shoes that echoed towards him.

The man in a black suit and shirt headed towards her, those cold and sharp eyes met Sora. Sora let out a long sigh and ignored it.

"What made you come home? Mr. Khusno has been waiting for you since." asked Aga when he arrived in front of Sora's desk.

"Slowly." Answer Sora briefly.

"Like not you." Aga Sahut.

Sora looked resentfully at Aga, "Areally I can't overtime?!" Sora's touch, he's more sensitive now.

Aga looks confused to find Sora's response which he thinks is different from usual. "Had something happened, Miss?"

Sora did not answer and chose to leave Aga. He immediately went down to the first floor and wanted to leave his office immediately.

"Sora!"

Sora stopped his steps when a familiar voice called him from the waiting room in his office lobby.

"Well?"

Almeer ran over to Sora.

"Are you waiting here?" ask Sora.

Almeer nodded, "There's something holding me here." Answer Almeer.

"Me?"

"No, Mr. Pranyoto."

Sora's lips turned sweet and made Almeer laugh.

"Wanna take a walk?" ask Almeer.

Sora smiled and nodded quickly.

"Make sure no one's gonna pull you home in the middle of our trip." Almeer said, his eyes fixed on the person who was walking behind Sora.

Sora looked back. There was Aga, Laura and a few of Aga's assistants walking behind him. Sora and Laura greeted each other. Aga and Almeer stared at each other without greeting.

Sora let the important people pass by, then he took the phone from his bag and made a phone call.

"Ga, I'm gonna go out for a second. Please don't bother me, don't send anyone to follow me! I'm not going home late at night. Okay?"

Sora hung up his phone call and looked at the back of the man who had already come out of his office lobby.

"Udah, done. Yuk?" Bring Sora.

Almeer nodded, they both stepped out of the lobby. passing Aga without greeting towards the parking lot.

"Well, don't you have Al's bike?" sora asked as they walked towards the car park.

Almeer shook his head, "It's also a good thing that my bike entered the workshop today, so I can pinch the office car and invite you to ride in the car." Almeer.

"I also love the times Al was riding on a motorcycle." Said Sora.

"Hmm, no crap." Almeer pursed his lips while shaking his head.

"Why?"

"First, I can't beat a girl and second." Almeer pointed to Sora's sponge skirt, "Many eyes will get a free windfall later." he continued.

"Oooh.., "Sora smiled shyly.

Almeer pulled out a car key and pressed a button there, a brief alarm sound coming out of a black MVP. And they got into the car immediately.

"What's up on this?" almeer asked before he started the engine.

"Oh Allah, Al. Your question is weird, huh?" sora protests gnash.

"It's not as comfortable as your car, Ra. But if it's driving, I'm good. The president's driver has lost."

"Believe deeh."

Almeer started the engine of his car and immediately drove off his vehicle. The destination this time is one of the big mosques in the city of Jogja. It just so happened that their time for sightseeing was almost entering Maghrib time.

Almeer and Sora immediately separated themselves by entering their respective ablution places and immediately performing congregational prayers with others. After the prayer, Sora went straight back to the terrace of the mosque. He found Almeer sitting on the steps waiting for his arrival.

"Al..," Call Sora.

"Udah?" Al stood up from his seat.

Sora nodded, he smiled and slammed gratefully into enjoying the handsome man in front of him who was flicking the end of his hair that was still wet from the water. Spark of Heaven, Inner Sora.

"Don't smile at that, Ra. Everyone can know what you're thinking." Almeer said as he went down the stairs.

Sora chuckled shyly holding both of her hot cheeks.

"I have a fun and comfortable place to talk. Wanna come?"

"Can." Sora replied without much thought.

The two got into the car and they left the mosque.

The streets of Jogja have been paved. Almeer takes Sora to a place that Sora thinks the road to that place looks very familiar. How not, during the trip he felt Almeer was driving him home. Until finally Almeer's car stopped in the cafe parking lot located right in front of Sora's house.

"Al, do you know where this place is from?" sora asked as she got out of the car.

"It's my papa's cafe" Almeer rubbed his non-itchy head.

"Yes?" Sora's surprised.

Almeer nodded, "That's where I live too." Almeer pointed at the end of the cafe garden.

"Huh!!" Sora.

"Why, Ra?"

"Al, so you've been living in that house all this time?" ask Sora again.

Almeer.

"Oh Allah, Al. How can we not meet each other when our distance is only from here to there." Sora pointed to where he stood and the fence of his house.

"That's it?" Almeer stared at the gate across the street and then looked at Sora.

Sora nodded, "I live there, Al." Sora gomasy

"So we've been this close, yeah."

"I know so well!" Sora.

Almeer just smiled slightly and nodded, understanding Sora's feelings.

"Do you like Al?" ask Sora who feels Almeer is not as happy as she is.

"What do you think? Come on, come on in." Take Almeer.

Although he felt something was up, Sora did not take a headache and followed Almeer's step into the cafe. He must be in line to order some menus at the cashier.

"Mas, Al?" A veiled girl approached Almeer and Sora who were in line.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Meera." Almeer's greeting to his sister.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mas. How did the collision stop by here?"

"Hi, Meera." Sora waved his hand at Ameera, trying to tell her whereabouts.

"Mom, Sora! Oh, my God, we'll see you again, ma'am." Pekik Ameera was hysterical and immediately hugged Sora.

Both hugged long enough and quite grab the attention of cafe visitors.

"Udah ya, it's been.., it's not nice to see people." Almeer Whisperers.

Sora and Ameera let go of their embrace and chuckled.

"Don't make a fuss. If Oom Genta knows, I can't hear his scolding." Almeer.

"Yes yes, my mother." Said Meera.

"Order what, Ra?" almeer asked when he was in front of the cashier.

"Whatever, I love all the menus in this cafe." Answer Sora.

Almeer sighed then ordered drinks and snacks for him and Sora.

"Meera isn't?" ask Sora.

"No, Ma'am. I've seen coffee every day." Answer Meera with her jaw-dropping language.

"Where are you sitting, Ra?" almeer asked while putting the change from the cashier into his wallet.

"In the park, Al." Answer Sora.

"Mr. in front of ya." Almeer's message to the cashier.

They went back out and sat down at one of the chairs in the park.

"I didn't expect to see Ma'am here again." Amerra.

"I didn't think it was your cafe and your house there." Sora was still anxious about their destiny.

"Douh quarrels, ponakan Oom not usually come home with a girl, nih?"

A tall, thin middle-aged man with glasses hanging from the tip of his nose approached Almeer, Ameera and Sora.

"Who is this beautiful girl?"

Sora stood up and shook hands with the man, "Sora, Oom. Almeer's friend."

"I'm Genta, Oomnya Almeer." The man named Genta. "It's the first time Almeer's brought a girl here." Genta pats Almeer on the shoulder.

"Oom, go in. The night breeze is not good for old bones, Oom." Almeer.

"No courtesy he's the same as his Oom." Genta pats Almeer's back.

Sora and Ameera just laughed.

"Sora's still in college?" ask Genta.

"It's work, Oom."

"Oh yeah? His face is still cute. I thought it was Meera's college friend."

"Alhamdullillah still looks cute." Sora Sahut.

"Where to die?"

"That's it, in front of it, Oom."

"Home, Mina?" ask Genta.

"Well, you know Mina, Oom?"

"Yes, dong. Ever since he lived here has made a scene neighbors because many of his guards." Answer Genta.

Sora just grimaced not giving a response.

"Your sister's mina?" ask Genta.

"Yes, Oom."

"Loh!!" Genta and Ameera were a little surprised.

"Why?" ask Sora.

"Mina—"

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