
Alby
"So, when do you have time for us to talk ,Mara?", I asked again.
"What's so important about Mr Alby?", he asked. I was a little surprised by the change in his calls.
"Please, just for a second!", I said. I heard him breathe. Then he asked for time to step aside from the front of the leader of the parlour. I did the same thing. Nabil was taken over by Azmi.
Now we are on the porch next to the parlour. It's just me and Amara, both of you.
"What's the important thing that Mr. Alby wants to do, right? I still have work in the office!", Amara said as she looked at her watch.
I looked seriously at the face of this sexy hijab-wearing woman.
"When did you become a Muslim? When did you return it here? Why aren't you in service anymore? Why...."
"Why should I answer your question, Mr Alby? 'We're not that close' !!?" replied Amara.
Is he insinuating me? I have said that phrase a few times.
"From Lo Gue, I am you, now me and you?", I asked with a cynical smile.
"Nothing matters, right? I have to go back to the office!", she turned her body around. But I stopped him by pulling his hand.
"I'm not done talking, Ra?"
Amara took my hand off her wrist.
"Why did I answer all your questions? What cares about you? Is there an effect on you? No?! Excuse me! Assalamualaikum!", he stepped out of my leg just like that.
I'm still stuck in the same place. Didn't Amara say? After I found out, why? What's important to me?
Why should I be disappointed when he ignores me? Does this feel like being ignored?
I went back to the room. I wish Amara was still there. But apparently, he was seen entering his car.
"Papa!", call Nabil.
"Yes baby? Done already?"
Nabil nodded cheerfully. Mak, Sapto mang and Mila tea approached us both.
"Papa still has to go to the office, Nabil came home with grandma. We play again in the afternoon. Yes baby?"
"Okay papa!" said Nabil, giving his thumbs up.
After Nabil and the others, Azmi and I also say goodbye to the mother of the orphanage. We both went back to the office.
"Talking to Amara!?" asked Azmi.
"Hey, he didn't answer everything I asked!"
"Any time, don't look at it! Later his handsome faded hehehehhe!"
"Kok I am am ticklish, didn't Lo say I was handsome???! Not funny!"
"Haha"
I turned back to him. This time my eyes were sharper.
"Do you know Amara is coming here?"
Azmi did not nod nor shook her head. Jemariya plays the steering wheel.
"Lo hear me?" I shouted near her ear.
"Astaghfiullah! These ears are still normal, don't yell at it!"
"Gue from earlier nanya ogeb!"
"Yes, I know that Amara's company wants to give regular donations to the orphanage. But I don't know if he's coming. Moreover.he now wears a hijab, the more beautiful the wealth."
"Lo said keep your eyes on me? Tuh Lo can still differ which is beautiful which is not!", I said annoyed.
"Liat doang ga until three seconds mah kosher, boss!"
"Keep, the fourth second and the next sin? that?", I asked back. Azmi laughed a lot last night.
"Well, don't you need to be jealous? Did I give you information about Amara???"
"Lo ngancem me?"
"Hahaha yes! Let's just keep wondering why Amara could be like this!"
"Ckk aspri gelo!"
"Sarua jeng na bos. Seagrass gelo, maneh senior gelo!"
"Eh.... long time ago visit Lo huh???!"
"Do you want some info???"
"Yes, what the hell?"
"Amara became a convert two about three months ago, she quit her agency, and is now CEO of the company Rhd.co"
"She... quit the TNI?"
Azmi nodded. Actually there is still a lot I want to know, but the info Azmi said is enough to make me satisfied, for now anyway.
Our car is already charity in the office again. We both continued our work again which had interrupted Nabil's birthday.