
Mara didn't return a message from Alby. The girl decided to visit the office of the lover.
In less than an hour, Amara has arrived at the HS group company building. Although several times here, Mara still approached the receptionist to ask for a visitor permit card because she was not an employee or occupant of this building.
"Mba afternoon, Alby sir is there?", asked Amara at the reception.
"Good afternoon, Miss Amara. Mr. Alby there's a Miss. Please!", the receptionist handed the card over. Maybe if he came with someone in this building, he didn't need the card. Since he came alone, he has followed the procedure as it has been.
Amara took the card and headed straight to the elevator to go up to the floor where Alby's room was located.
When he got out of the elevator, he accidentally passed Azmi who seemed to be using the elevator as well. The difference is, he uses a special elevator company officials.
"Azmi!", whoa Amara.
"Miss Amara!", said Azmi politely.
"Call amara only, don't wear miss. The effect is so stiff." Azmi smiled knotfully while nodding thinly.
"Alright, Amara!",need.
"Alby is there?" asked Amara. Azmi nodded.
"There's Nabil inside, too."
"Nabil came here?" asked Amara.
"Yes, Nabil whines to come to the office so he can have lunch together. I was going to have lunch the same no. I mean you. But you can't, can you?"
Is Azmi quipping me???
"Ah, yes. Eum. that's.I had some business."
Azmi nodded in understanding, after all this is not her authority right? No business with her.
"Please come in, I have business downstairs." Amara nodded, along with Azmi who entered the iron box.
Tok....
"Get in!", ask Alby without seeing who's in. In Alby's mind, most are Azmi. But usually he would enter directly without knocking on the door.
"Assalamualaikum!", Amara gave his greetings.
"Valaikumsalam!", answered the father and the boy together. Nabil developed his smile.
"Tante Amara!", call Nabil. The girl immediately approached Nabil first who was in front of the tv.
"Hi Nabil?", who was Amara as she walked chubby cheeks of the handsome boy. Then he glanced at his lover who did not greet him at all.
Getting angry? Of jealousy? Or what?
"Aunty was busy? So can't you have lunch with Nabil? Papa said Aunt Amara was busy in Aunt's office. Though Nabil wants to have lunch with Aunt too!", chirped Nabil.
Amara turned to her lover while gulping her saliva. There was a bad feeling in his heart. Refusing to invite Alby to lunch with busy reasons, instead meet the ex. Hufft... Please imagine Amara, what will your lover react later!
"Heum, Auntie, I'm sorry, baby! God willing, next time we can have lunch or dinner together maybe? Or, too, we go wherever Nabil wants. How?", bargained Amara tried to take the heart of prospective children he continued.
"Really?", asked Nabil with sparkling eyes.
"Yes dear." Amara rubs Chubby Nabil's cheeks.
"Thank you Aunt!", Nabil hugged Amara suddenly. The beautiful girl was a little surprised, but in the end she returned the arms of the handsome boy.
A few minutes later, Azmi enters Alby's room.
"Nabil, accompany om to the mosque under yuk!", Azmi told Nabil. Azmi's too understanding, isn't she? Maybe Mara needs time to persuade her boss who is in crunch mode. Whereas earlier at lunch, Azmi was the one who became the ingredients of Alby.
"Papa prayed too?", asked Nabil to his papa. Alby did not answer, Azmi interrupted first.
"Father pray in the mosque here later, there is still work that you have to finish with Aunt Amara. Nabil come with yuk!", Azmi asked again.
"Okay om!", said Nabil, giving his thumbs up.
Azmi lowered her head to excuse her from the room while carrying Nabil.
Amara walks over to Alby's desk, still struggling with her laptop. The girl stood beside Alby, then leaned her waist against the table while facing Alby who was in front but on her left side.
"Sorry!", said Amara briefly. But Alby's still busying himself with his laptop. Amara turned Alby's chair to face him.
"I'm sorry A!", repeated Amara again.
"Sorry for what?" asked Alby, trying to touch the laptop keyboard again. But Amara prevented it.
"I'm sorry baby, I..."
"liying? Say busy in the office turned out to be nengokin ex?"
"I don't believe in you Ra. Luckily the bodyguard follows you, not out of disbelief. But because I'm worried about you!"
Amara grabbed Alby's hand, then kissed the back of his hand.
"Sorry dear, sorry!", said Amara with a soft eye. Alby couldn't see her lover's eyes like that.
"After you look at it, what do you get?", Alby quipped. Amara sighed.
"A, Frans won't hurt me. Do you know what she's like now?"
Alby glanced at his lover at a glance, but after that he chose to look the other way than looking at his beautiful lover.
"Frans depressed, he tried to kill himself several times." Alby looked quickly at his girlfriend.
"And you pity him? Are you the same person who almost killed your papi? Did you?", asked Alby.
Why does she react the same as Daniel??? Inner Amara.
"Darling! Anyway, I still have a conscience. I know, his mistake was fatal. But..."
"You still have feelings for him?", asked Alby squinting his eyes.
Instead of being angry, Amara smiled.
"You're jealous?", asked Amara slightly lowered her torso close to Alby's face. Alby immediately shifted his eyes. The handsome man did not answer.
"Thank you for being jealous. I'm thrilled! I also know what that feels like. Every time you look at or remember Febri's wife!" said Mara.
Alby can't speak anymore.
"Yes, sorry! I should be self-conscious. I'm not yet the one who has the right to restrain you from meeting anyone. Including your ex!", said Alby. Amara chuckled softly.
His hand grabbed both of Alby's cheeks.
"Thank you! Thank you for showing me that you love me, Aa Alby!", Amara smiled and briefly kissed her lips. After that, he got up and stood up. But not yet able to step, Alby grabbed Amara until sitting on his lap.
"A big hobby flirting with me?" said Alby.
"Huum? After she had a handsome husband candidate really!", said Amara.
"Ckkk... gombal!", Alby snorted. But again Amara just chuckled softly.
"Ga dreadlocks. Proof you're everywhere still wearing this!", Amara took the mask in Alby's shirt pocket.
"You're afraid the women out there are attracted to the good looks of my future husband!", Amara poked her hand against Alby's neck.
"It is not necessary to fight!", said Alby.
"Gombal Aa!",ledek Amara.
"Heum, are you here with a car?", asked Alby. Amara blushed on the call like that. His effect was rich himself from the land of Sunda.
"Yes, but your bodyguard is still following me!", replied Amara.
"Oh!"
''That's all it is?", asked Amara.
"Yes!", replied Alby briefly. Both are silent, as the two move closer to each other's lips....
"Father, come home!", Babel opened the door suddenly. Amara automatically rose from Alby's thigh.
Shame??? Is clear!
Azmi throbs loudly. While Alby himself put on a flat face as if nothing happened. About Nabilly see, right????
Alby stared intently at his already 'disturbing' aspire.
"Dear, shall we go home?!" said Alby smiling.
"Amara's aunt comes home to Nabil?", bargained Nabil. Amara rounded her eyes while shaking.
"Dear, next time maybe!", said Amara crouched down in front of little Nabil.
"Owh.ok!", said Nabil.
Azmi is still pretending to be indifferent, even though she has made her boss manyun.
The four of them came out of Alby's room. Once in the loby, Amara was separated from the three handsome men.
"Be careful!", ask Amara. The girl nodded with a smile.
After Amara leaves, Alby and Nabil enter the car that Azmi drives.