Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek

Chapter 17

"Where's mam?", asked Amara when he did not find the papi at the dinner table. Amara herself was neat with her uniform.

In addition to looking beautiful, Amara also looks authoritative and attractive. Only a fool rejects the charm of an Amara, and Febri is one of those fools. 😆

"The other cow is not feeling well. Temptation is possible!'', said his mother Amara, Kirana.

"Look first!", he said he was about to step away from his papi room.

"Newly sleeping baby?!"

"Oh?", only that word came out of Amara's tiny lips.

"But I have a message, please take your lunch hour to the HS Group office. It was papi who wanted to walk, but instead got sick."

"Yes mi, Mara interracial."

"Papi's car cake, huh? Don't ride the bike yet."

"Yes mom!"

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"Mas Alby!"

I looked up at Marsha who came into my room. He's carrying a map, it doesn't contain anything. Maybe another worker!

"Gue's got a replacement to find Lo here." He gave me a map.

I put down my pen, grabbed the map that Marsha thrust. I read CVs from employees who have passed the Marsha selection.

"Torck?"

"Hum! I think he fits Lo Mas. In terms of age, the origin of the region even fate is the same."

''What fate did Lo mean?", I moved to sit on the sofa. Take the mineral water that is on the table.

"The same single parent. His wife was dead, and his seven-year-old son was schooled in ponpes. Looks like.he's on the same server Lo. The difference is, he is more religious. He doesn't want to touch my hand !"

Marsha until so much so choose secretary aspri or what is the name!

"That he's alim dong, ain't my rich?"

"May be yes! But, even so he was friendly. You're rich, Jutek! So scared of her in a girl's teketin!"

"Yes, what are you saying!", I said.

While we were continuing the conversation, there was an ob knocking on the door.

"Lake in!"

Ob opened the door.

"Sorry Mr. Alby, in front of anyone who wants to meet Mr. Alby."

"Who?"

"Women, beautiful, young and wearing TNI uniforms sir!"

Marsha furrowed her brows. He doesn't know who Alby's guests are.

"Yes, let him in!"

A few minutes later, Amara came in. He brought a map that I think was the result of yesterday's deal.

"Excuse me, Mr Alby?", said Amara. Marsha was astonished to see a woman in uniform approaching Alby.

"Please sit Miss Amara?!", I'm just being professional.

"Thank you."

Marsha was still standing next to Alby with her her view.

''Lo why is it still here Sha?" said Alby lirih. But Amara heard the whisper.

"Huh? Oh. Yeah, I'm back in my room."

Marsha throws a smile at Amara, and vice versa. After that, Marsha came out of my room.

"Well, by the way, what did Lettu Amara get here?"

Amara smiled sweetly. Then hand over the papers from his papa.

"Here, papi nitipin files her. Papi is not feeling well anymore. So yes ask for anterin all of you."

"Oh!", I said. Then open the file Amara gave me. Read it at a glance and after that I put it again.

"Actually it doesn't have to be okay today, not too much needed. But yes nothing if Mr. Rahardi leave it now!"

"What do you mean?", asked Amara confusedly.

"Religious. It's nothing."

"Oh....!"

Silent! Suddenly, there was confusion between us. I thought, after Amara found out about me being a single parent she would file me. Turns out he was ordinary, maybe I was too kegeeran???

"There's more Lettu Amara?", I asked to confirm why he's still here . Are you thinking about why the papa should tell him to send a file that is not really important?

"Huh? Oh..it ..em!", Amara was at a loss for what to say.

I am so very much a man! Does he mean he's upset me? Batin Amara.

I put both my hands on the table. I'm starting to understand the salting of Amara's body. Just like the woman who had been trying to get close to me. The difference is, I'm a bit reluctant to Amara besides because Mr. Rahardi, he is also a college friend at once. That's all!

"When you go back to your office? Lunch time is over!"

Oh, my God, is he really upsetting me??? Amara's cry in the heart.

"This.mau turning. If so excuse me first By, thanks for the time!", said Amara. I also gave a sign of yes.

After that, he came out of my room.

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At five o'clock in the afternoon, Amara was still in a mall. Intentionally, he wanted to buy the gift that Febri and his wife had.

After wandering around for a while, he finally found a fitting gift. He hoped that the gift would be well received by the newlyweds. In his heart, he doubted. I can see the togetherness of both of them.

Amara returned to the parking lot to pick up her car. When he was about to open the car, he just ngeh if his tires deflated. Want to wait for a subscription mechanic to get it done of course long. Leaving his car in the parking lot, surely the cost of his parking swelled no approx.

If you have to wait until it is done, it will be long. Amara finally gave up the car to be brought home. He'll just take a taxi to get there.

Amara's headed to the stop. Waiting for a conventional taxi to pass. He doesn't have a taxol app. But because of rush hour, from earlier the taxi was full. Though Azan magrib angle passed.

Sometimes Amara saw a clock in her hand. He was worried that he would be late for the show. It's not a formal event, but it's not okay if he's the only one who's late. Where are still wearing uniforms anyway.

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I'm praying magrib in the office, so getting out of the office is dark enough. Tracing the jammed streets, I accidentally saw Amara at the stop. It looks like he's waiting for a taxi. Because I saw him fidgeting while staring at his watch.

I stopped my car in front of Amara. Then open the front door.

"Come in!", I say. Amara was a bit surprised as well, but after that she smiled.

Amara opened the car door and sat down next to me. It was like there was relief from the breath I heard.

"Thank you for the ride!" said Amara.

"Gue doesn't know where you're going, so once there's a taxi and the road is not so jammed you can find a taxi."

O Allah, the nanggung very nolonginya! I am so late this time. Amara placed the gift parcel near her feet.

"Where are you going? Which Lo vehicle?"

I glanced at a parcel, I guess he would attend the invitation of the event or the birthday of his friend.

"To path Xxx anyway. There's a similar event to an office colleague. My car tire deflated at the mall earlier. Again handled with papi's men. So I stayed?!"

"Oh!", I said. We no longer have anything to discuss.

"Oh yeah By, can I have Lo's phone number?"

I looked at him. Then I mentioned my cell phone number. He kept it straight away.

"Where is the exact address? I'm anterin!?", I asked like that since it had arrived at Xxx street.

"The power is a bit inward. Uh, that's the time!", Amara pointed in a direction.

"That's my temen car. It's his house." I also headed in the direction Amara meant.

"Lo want to come down?" asked Amara. I looked towards the house. The door was open, but there were some people in uniform just like Amara.

"Lah gga. Why!", I replied. Amara nagging.

"Okay, btw thanks for the anterin. I'm coming down!"

I still hold my car steering wheel. Amara came down in a hurry from my car. And I immediately left that road. When going out the complex, I just realized that the gift that Amara would give to her friend was left behind.

Stupidly, he asked for my phone number but I didn't have his number.

"Law..*ego!", I said. I don't want to go back to the road. Kasian Amara if you've got there, but apparently did not bring anything.

I finally ventured to take her to Amara's friend's house.

But.without thinking, it turns out....

"Assynnya!"

"Getishalam."

"Eh...Alby! I just wanted to call Lo. I missed it in Lo's car, huh? I'm sorry you bothered to come here. How do you know the location here?", Amara asked in a curious tone.

I didn't respond to Amara's question, my eyes focused on the scene in front of me.

"By In!", Pinta Febri told me.

"Thank you for Feb, thank you. Here aja! I just want to bring Amara's card."

A few moments quiet. Even Febri and Amara's friends were silent.

"How are you, Lo Feb, Neng?", asked the newlyweds. Not yet they answered, my eyes turned to Seto, Febri's friend who did not come to say. Though I know, he's a man who likes to talk .

"How are you doing Seto?", I asked Seto who was focused on playing his phone.

"Heum, I'm good!", replied Seto.

"You know each other?", asked Amara. Either he asked me or his colleagues.

Suddenly I was among them. It was just me and Bia who were civilians.

"Just get together with us By!", invite Seto to break the awkwardness between us all.

"No, thank you. I want to go straight back. Kasian Nabil is home!", I said. But my eyes turned to Bia.

I saw his face sweat. Even the grip of his hand on Febri looks tighter.

Does he want to show that he is happy with Febri at the moment? Has he turned away from me? But I'm still stuck here? With feelings of guilt and regret???

"We can have a chat!" said Febri. The host who offered directly, I knew from his tone he was sincerely offering me. But I don't see if Bia wants me here. He's moving restlessly. Maybe I am uncomfortable with my presence.

Stupidly I, still wish Bia had asked me to gather here!

"Other times Feb!", I refused as smoothly as possible. Amara who was dicueki also chose silence. I don't know why I can't control my mouth.

"Lo still wants to be here, Mara? Did I anterin all to Papi Lo's house?", I asked.

Amara blinked for a while, until she finally agreed.

"Yes.ya already ,gue with Lo aja By!", said Amara.

"Sorry, Mas Febri, Bia.we go home first!", said Amara. He shouts Bia, even the chips.

"Thank you Mara!", said Bia. Even from earlier it was just that voice that I heard from Bia's lips.

"Gue back Feb, Seto, Neng..!", I said.

"Yes, be careful!" said Seto.

"Yes By, thank you!", said Febri.

My hand pulled Amara's hand out of the room.

Amara is still inexhaustible, how could Alby suddenly hold his hand to his car.

Arriving in the car, I removed my grip from Amara, then opened the door for her.

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