
"Meerah! Here first, son."
Ameera approached two elderly men who were sitting crouched behind the window of their living room just to kill their curiosity with a woman who 'she said' was liked by her brother.
"What, Pa?" ask Ameera.
"Where else is that kid?" ask Hiko.
Ameera also saw her brother in front of the gate of their house.
"It's really pretty." Genta added, "That's all if Al doesn't want to, just give me."
"That's Sora, Oom." Answer Ameera.
"God willing, beautiful really.., so want to be halalin aja nih." Genta.
"Mouth lo, Ta!" Hiko slaps Genta's lips softly.
"sora isn't the one who doesn't wear the hijab, honey?" ask Hiko.
Ameera nodded, "Yes, Pa. But God willing Sora will continue to wear the hijab, Pa."
"Sora likes Al?" ask Hiko again.
"I think so, Pa. Look at the gestures they seem to like each other."
"Crazy! Your son is very lucky, Ko. Well, pretty girl, big brother, rich kid." Genta.
"My descendant, Ta! Different seedlings, emang elo? grow by yourself." Hiko stood up and sat on the sofa instead.
"So your sister likes you, baby?" ask Ruby who just came to join.
"Meera doesn't know for sure about Sora's feelings for Mas Al, Ma. But mbak Sora often wonder about mas Al, trus mas Al is also very attention same mbak Sora. Though mas Al never nanggepin chick out there."
"Weight if papa so, Al. His choice of brother." Said Hiko.
"Just pray, Mas. May Al have the best wife according to Allah." Said Ruby.
"Yes, Honey...,"
***
Meanwhile, Almeer and Sora's brief conversation comes to a halt when a black sedan belonging to Aga stops in front of Sora's house. Aga got out of the car and stayed by the car door waiting for Sora.
"Are you going to work?" ask Almeer.
"Yes, dong. Masa' I have to be at home. I don't get a salary I don't pay." Answer Sora.
Almeer smiled, "Yes, go. I'm leaving too."
Sora nodded and waved his hand, "Be careful, Al."
Almeer turned on the engine, "Yes, Sora. You also. Assalamu'alaikum "
"Wa'alaikumsalam..," answered Sora.
Almeer runs off his bike and Sora still looks at Almeer's back until the man disappears at a highway crossing. He went to Aga who had opened the car door for Sora.
"Ga, how do I look?" ask Sora before getting into the car. His smile expanded widely while playing the bottom of his robe.
"Better than yesterday, Miss." Answer Aga with his flat face.
"fit it?" ask Sora.
"Suit, Miss."
"Beautiful?"
"Beauty, Miss."
Sora's smile faded and turned jutek looked at Aga, "Nyesel I asked you! Your answer is not innovative."
Sora was about to get into the car, Suddenly Aga's hand held the top of the car door to make Sora surprised to look at Aga.
"You're beautiful all the time, miss. Wearing anything fits in your body. But for this outfit, you look more perfect."
Sora was stunned to hear the sentence that came out from Aga's mouth. "You...., Mikail Tyaga?"
Silence did not answer.
"Wooaaah! This is your longest sentence talking about things outside of work. Wooaaaah, Aga can also be like this." Sora clapped.
"You'd better get in, miss. You could be late for the office." Said Aga.
"Ngapain was also afraid of being late, after all they knew who I was, no one would be angry with me." Sora said as he got into the car.
"You still have to be professional, Miss."
"Yes yes" Sora said.
Aga closed the car door and turned in through the front door to sit next to the driver.
"Sky's not in the office, is she?" ask Sora when the driver has run Aga's car.
"The young master accompanied the Great Lord and Mr. Marko to meet business associates." Answer Aga.
"Ooh.., uh...,"
Sora did not continue his question and sat quietly staring out the car window.
***
The cold air of the morning city of Jogja is still not completely lost even though the sun has risen higher to the contest. The blue sky is beautifully painted with a few white clouds with a straight white condensation path formed from a jet plane.
Sky who still wears shorts and new t-shirts out of the house want to go to a mini market.
"beep beep!"
The auto lock sound of the car door opened when Sky pressed a button in his hand. His intention to get into the car came to a halt when he saw Ameera and Susi coming out of the gate of his house.
Sky's lips seemed confused and confused about what to do, want to be indifferent or even smile to greet Ameera. His eyes were busy looking at anything there as long as it wasn't the sweet girl in front of him.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma...,"
Ameera's greeting makes Sky shocked to drop his car keys. "Wa'alaikumsalam," he answered quickly, he immediately took the keys of his fallen car and headed to his car.
Sky stopped his steps to open the car when he saw the reflection of Ameera and Susi was looking at him with a gaze that made him uncomfortable. He only realized that maybe his attitude just looked arrogant in their eyes, even though what he actually felt was a sense of nervousness.
Sky turned his body, looking at Ameera who had started to step up.
"America!" Call Sky after gathering his courage.
"Yes, Mom?"
"Mm..," Sky lowered his head, scratched his non-itchy head then ventured to stare at Ameera. "Where are you going?" ask Sky.
"You shop, Mas." Answer Ameera.
"Do you want anther?" ask Sky.
Ameera shook her head slowly, "Thank you for the offer, Mas. We'll walk, deket." He closed his words with a smile.
"Well, yeah." Sky nodded.
"We go first, Mas. Assalamu'alaikum...,"
"Ma'alikumsalam ...,"
Ameera continued her steps while Sky stood leaning back in his car. He put two index fingers and his middle finger on his left wrist.
"This is so bad for girls, all right." Sky muttered, he adjusted his breathing to have his heartbeat return to normal.
***
Sora and Aga's car had stopped at the main door of the lobby. The security guard at the door of the lobby opened the back door of the car. He was surprised when he came out even this beautiful pink hijab woman he knew as an employee but she was a subsidiary owner of the company where he worked.
"Good morning, Mom!" Sweepings.
Sora chuckled, "Please, you let me use the call 'Mom' I'm so old."
"Just call as usual, he's here still a secretary." Said Aga who just came out the front door.
Only Sora and Aga stepped into the lobby, the ranks of important people and some employees who had been present in droves welcomed their arrival.
"What's this?" ask Aga.
"We're here to apologize to Ms. Sora for treating her with disrespect." Said a personnel director.
"Haha... Oops!" Sora's old habits are still carried away, he keeps his mouth shut. "Geli knows in the call 'Mom' that. Feels old." Said Sora.
"You don't have to behave like this, he's here as an employee, just treat him accordingly. No need to overdo it." Said Aga.
The employees still look disinclined.
"Udah, just disperse. Work again.., and inget, do not call me use the name 'Mom'. Okay?" Said Sora.
"You can get back to work." Continue Aga.
All disbanded, giving way for Aga and Sora to take a step first. Up to the elevator door, Aga looked at Sora.
"Why?" ask Aga.
"Aren't you supposed to get in that elevator over there?" ask Aga.
Sora frowned, "You?" Sora repeated Aga's call to her.
"It's in the office, my office is still higher than yours." Aga gave a smile of victory.
"Well!" Sora was stunned, "Don't you say that employees can also use this elevator?"
"But the fact is no employee wants to use this elevator."
Sora gnashed one foot onto the floor, "Huh!" he was upset as he stepped into the queue of employees who were about to enter the elevator.
"Remember! Treat him like any other employee!" Aga said to his employees.
"Good, sir."
Aga gets into a special elevator for him, and Sora gets into the employee elevator. The elevator was very quiet. Usually there will be people who comment on his clothes, but this time they are silent a thousand languages to maintain their career in Actmedia.
Sora came out on the third floor with some people in the elevator. His arrival was already welcomed by people who actually did not want him to meet. But, after all he had to meet the short-haired woman.
"There's something I need to talk to you about." Nadia said with her face filled with regret.
Sora wanted to laugh but he held her back and nodded in agreement to Nadia's request.
The third-floor kitchen became where Sora and Nadia spoke. No one dared to go in there. Everyone knew that Nadia had to apologize to Sora.
"I—"
"Speak as you normally would, brother. I'm not here as the son of Actmedia's owner, I'm a regular employee here." Sora.
Nadia was silent to think for a moment, obey Sora's will or obey the comfort of her heart which is more polite talking formally with Sora.
"I've forgiven you, brother." Sora said because he waited too long for the sentence to come out of Nadia's mouth. "And I also say thank you." Sora.
"Thank you?" Nadia was confused, "For what? I always do you bad."
"Thanks to you, I can be like this now. Maybe God sent you a message for me. Thank you, I sincerely said it."
"But...,"
"You don't have to apologize, brother. I guarantee that what you did to me won't affect your career. In the future, behave as I am. You don't have to pretend to be nice to me." Said Sora.
Nadia's eyes glazed over Sora's statement, "Thank you, I'm so grateful you're willing to forgive me." His word.
Sora nodded, "I'm out first." Sora then exited the kitchen leaving Nadia.
"Oh Allah, what's the mouth, huh? it could come out soft sentences that I am not really. Haha." Sora closed his mouth again and patted his mouth, "The mouth is still bland." he lamented.
"Sora!"
A voice he really liked was heard calling his name, he looked back. "Almeer!?" He found Almeer and Yota in his office.
"Cocochere? what's up?" sora asked when Almeer was in front of her.
"Today I'm presenting here. Yesterday and today" replied Almeer.
"Yes?" Sora did not like this time the presence of Almeer.
"Why is his face pouting?" ask Almeer.
"There must be a lot of girls here who steal a look at you." Said Sora.
"Hahahaha, they do have eyes, Sora. The main function of the eyes is to see, it's natural that they worry about this handsome me. I don't want my handsome mubadzir to be that."
"Astaghfirullah, Algiers... Kok pede bangeet anyway you tuh..," Sora was silent did not continue his sentence. I want to be a owner, inner Sora.
"Not pede, Sora. But it's a reality that can't be masked in any way." Answer Almeer.
Sora flicked her lips and threw her gaze to the other side. And it turns out that his female coworkers were looking at Almeer from behind their cubicles.
"Hey hey hey! Work, don't look at him! Someone has one." Sora said half-screaming.
The women's guts immediately shrieked to get a reprimand from Sora. They returned to work again even though they were still secretly enjoying one of the blessings of God in front of them.
"Who's got me, Ra?" ask Almeer.
"Emmbb," Sora thought for a moment, where perhaps he answered 'me' despite actually wanting to. "Your Mother's Father." Answer Sora origin.
"Hahahaha, it's Ra. I'm going to Prany's room first." Almeer said with a laugh.
Sora just smiled and was embarrassed, "Yes Al. I'm making drinks for you guys." Sora said, He went back to the kitchen.
Almeer continued his steps towards Prany's room.
"New look Mbak Sora make keker yes, Mas. Actually you said, if you wear a very beautiful hijab. Don't you want to go to Halalin?" Yota Goda.
"Well, you are, Ta."
"How about Ngawur, Mas. Sora's mother is beautiful, rich, has worn hijab again. Less what try? from his eyes also clearly like the same Mas Al."
Almeer smiled slightly, "It is precisely because of his perfection that I feel unworthy of him, Ta. I'm the same he's rich in the earth as the sky, different." Almeer.
"You're a good-looking man, Mas. His religious knowledge does not need to be asked. You're one less, Mom. Less rich. But I assure you, you propose he must also be answered immediately yes, Mas."
"The problem of the heart is not as simple as the mouth speaks, Ta."
"Well, what's your heart, Mom? no name in your heart?"
"Udah... I won't understand you. Don't talk about it, focus on work. If I stay let you do your job later."
"I'm still curious, Mom."
"Udaah..," Almeer patted Yota on the shoulder several times.
Yota complies with Almeer's will and continues to step into Prany's room.
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