Ana Uhibbuka Fillah (Series Loves You In Silence 2 )
39. Fikri (I Lose )
D'Media Corp's. At 08:00 in the morning.
North Jakarta.
I realized I had been ignoring Afrah for 2 days and 2 nights. Other than that I avoided it, I was also busy due to my company problems.
The news of my company having problems like this made the media so quickly report it. Not only in newspapers, social media and news headlines on television, but it has reached the ears of his father Devika as president.
Then Fara came to my aid.
Fara is a good woman. Therefore he brought one of his colleagues who became an investor to help the loss that I experienced named Mr. Rafa.
The investors I've worked with are pulling back on their investments. Their reason was because it would cost a lot of things after that incident.
The public has made many negative comments so that the impressions of advertisers do not want to entrust their business to my broadcast station. If it's like that I can what?
Then Fara came to me in the morning at 05.15 minutes. He said the fellow investor would travel business abroad so he only had time in those hours.
That's a good opportunity. I don't want to lose it let alone not take it. Not only that, he gave me a box of food.
Oh, God, I don't think. Is it as sad as I am in Fara's eyes because it has been overtime 2 days 2 nights and eating irregularly?
It could be that Fara most likely told me everything about my condition to Mr. Rafa so he was concerned and gave me a box of food.
He said his wife was a successful owner. His wife kindly left me food only for me. Alhamdulillah, I pray that Mr. Rafa's wife is given a lot of sustenance and success in his katedan business.
I scratched my dizzy forehead. Not to mention the reddened and itchy skin of my hands. Ah Afrah is right, I'm allergic to eating shrimp. If Afrah finds out, she'll definitely get angry and nag me. Of course her nagging is nagging dear.
He doesn't want me to do anything. He didn't want me to get sick. And he doesn't want me to have any problems.
But in fact, unconsciously I have damaged his heart and feelings. I even realized he came here 30 minutes ago because he missed me and made sure I was okay.
Fara and Rafa left 10 minutes ago. I finally stood up from my seat, smiling. Why do I miss Afrah so much right now. I want to hug him now.
I'm appalled. In my heart I wondered. Where's she? Wasn't he in my room?
I was trying to find in my rest room that was in my room. But I didn't find it. I tried to contact him but it wasn't lifted.
I frantically exited the room and entered the elevator door. The elevator took me to the lobby. Why am I so upset that Afrah doesn't exist.
The elevator had arrived on the floor of the loby and again my heart was disappointed that Afrah was not there. Where the hell is he?
"Sir Fikri?"
I looked back, one of the female workers called out to me.
"Yes?"
"Find Afrah's Mom, huh?"
I'm nodding. "Did you see it?"
"Yes Sir. The 5th floor of studio 3. I happened to see him with Ustadz Ahmad."
"Ustadz Ahmed? Why?"
"Where do I know sir."
I don't talk much. What is Afrah with Ustadz Ahmad? Ah isn't he Ustadz who was filling out a sunna study lecture this morning?
I got into the elevator and growled. Why am I so angry that Afrah is with another man. Moreover, the man was handsome and came from Arabia. Do not let Afrah not bow his gaze. Just watch.
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D'Media Corp's. At 10:00 in the morning.
North Jakarta.
Until now Afrah has not received my call. Until now he did not reply to my short message. Even until now, his phone number is not active.
In my heart I wondered. What is he doing right now? Where's she? Is he home? Has he eaten or not? What clothes is she wearing at home? Which is thin or-"
Astarghfirullah's.
I quickly banged my head on the work desk slowly. Why do I suddenly look stupid with the mind now what is she wearing?
"Sir?"
I raised my face and found Rezki standing in front of me. I cleared my throat and went back to being professional in front of him after being like a fool because of Afrah's thoughts.
"Yes?"
"Mr is fine, right? Why are you a freak?"
"Once again you talk like that I kick you out of the company."
"Rather than the Father who kicked the wife?"
I snorted in annoyance. Rezki is that. Like to bounce with his shitty talk even though the way it works I cover thumbs.
"My wife couldn't have been. So don't be so smart."
"Then Sir? Beh, he was the same Ustadz Ahmad loh Pak. Don't know what's being talked about. I saw Ustadz Ahmad smiling like his wife."
"Smiling is worship. Talk was filtered first."
"It's like your brain must be filtered."
Rezki casually handed me important documents regarding investors on behalf of Mr. Rafa.
"No need for a prank."
"I'm not a snitch sir. Is that so, when I lied? Your brain is not tired already 2 days 2 nights work and work until less rest?"
I tried to ignore him even though what he said was true.
"Put your brain and mind. Go home quickly. Poor oruh the wife of the Father. Unbegotten. Ntar cambek loh sir."
"You're upset with me? I'm your boss." I said coldly.
"Mending expelled Boss than wife. Boss mah can be found sir. That wife? Especially if his wife is good. Can I pot later."
"Have gone!"
And Rezki just laughed after receiving the dossier I signed. Then he went and closed the door. After that only silence greeted me.
I fell silent again. Why do I feel that Rezki's talk has a point? Why does the name Ustadz Ahmad make me worry?
I leaned my back against my chair. I closed both my eyes. The beautiful Afrah shadow. The sweet shadow of her face. The shadow of his skin is white. Even the shadow of him holding me so tightly again filled my brain.
I opened both my eyes. I turned to the window because it was wet with rain. Then I checked my wrist watch.
At 10:00 in the morning. It is cold and rainy outside. It is best to sleep in a warm blanket. The shadow of the figure of Afrah grew stronger torturing my mind that no-no.
I stood up from my seat and immediately grabbed the car keys.
Yeah yeah yeah, I know you guys must have told me I didn't torture myself. Yes you are right. Now I'm going home because my work is done.
I will ask for my right to Afrah right now because I am weak in the end.
If I need to lock him up so that the Arab Ustadz does not meet again the same Afrah, the beauty who finally made me lose.
Are you satisfied now?
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