Milky

Part. 101

Time passed, without feeling like half an hour had passed they were talking. Heard this and that Bima babble, as well as Nasha and the others.

There was anxiety tucked between their smiles of happiness. There was an incarnate sigh amidst the echoing laughter.

The glances of his eyes were so sharp that they were seen hitting a new figure in the family. While he, not realizing at all. His heart was so sincere that he never made a bad thought to others.

"If you're Uncle Razka's son, does that mean you're the one I hit? Right?" pekik Revan when he remembered the collision some time ago.

Akmal's forehead folded, his eyes narrowed at the unpretentious figure sitting between them. The face of Bima is so similar to Razka. Both have dimples on their cheeks. Add sweetness when they smile.

Hearing that, Bima smiled. He nodded confirming what Revan was asking. Emilia closed her mouth, while Fahru watched the firstborn. There's something strange about that kid.

"Are you okay, Baim? Are you hurt? I heard your leg was injured?" cecar Emilia with anxious gurat on the face.

"Indeed, Aunt. I got injured in the leg because I got hit by my own motor, but it's okay. I'm healed, Auntie don't have to worry," said Bima smiling with relief. He glanced at the clock on his wrist.

"Ah .. sorry, Uncle, Aunt." Fahru turned to him. He smiled warmly and did not say much that day, "I have to go. It has been a few days I did not go to college, now there is an early morning I do not want to be late," continued Bima say goodbye.

Nasya also realized after hearing Bima say goodbye, his goal came after Bima was to together go to campus.

"True, I also have to go to college. Come, brother, go. I want to come with Brother," exclaimed Nasya who had already moved from his seat. Bima nodded, the two left after shaking hands with the elders in the house.

Razka frowned when she saw Akmal still sitting his henchman on the sofa. The man still explained his mood through a grim look on his face. Ask questions in the mind that demand answers.

"Actmal? What's wrong with you, aren't you going to the office?" tanya Razka probed. His eyes could not be separated from the figure of a man who actually lowered his face when he heard Razka ask.

Fahru and Emilia both threw glances at their eldest son. While Revan himself snorted at the behavior of the brother who was not aware of his position.

"Mmc ... Uncle, may I ask, but sorry in advance if Uncle will be offended," he said.

Razka commented with a smile, she understood what Akmal wanted to say. It is certainly related to the company because Bima is still the more entitled to the company.

"Just say, don't hesitate. Is it about the company?" guess Razka in a calm tone so Akmal doesn't feel pressured.

Again, the head of the man before him lowered. He played his tied fingers, nervous at once to his heart. The sweat that sprung up made his palms feel moist, the sweat he could not stand when popping around the forehead and back.

He nodded weakly before raising his gaze to look at the calm-looking Razka.

Akmal has the dominant face of Emilia, unlike Revan who became the incarnation of Fahru. The young man even sat back and played the device.

"Are you afraid Baim will take your place as CEO?" Akmal threw out a glance, exactly Razka's question.

He bites his lips, folds them many times withstanding the nervousness that increasingly hit the heart.

If yes, then why do I go to the office. Squeeze my own mind for a company that won't be mine. I'd better just sit at home.

Akmal muttered in agitated heart. Razka took a peek at the face, a face that described how the owner was in the mood.

"I haven't asked Baim, I haven't had a chance to discuss with him about the company. You take it easy, Akmal. What Uncle saw from Ibrahim's attitude, he was not at all interested in the company. He prefers to be a worker, to work freely whatever he wants" Razka said, looking at his nephew's face.

Akmal still looks restless, what Razka said did not make his heart feel relieved at all.

"You work right, Akmal. If Uncle finds you playing around with your current position, then Uncle will make sure Baim replaces you. Uncle will force him even if he refuses because it is a relic of our ancestors. Do you want to promise your uncle this will work out in earnest?" razka again.

His tone was not playful even seemed to threaten Akmal. The man's head looked up, staring fixedly at the dark bead that sometimes washed away anyone who looked.

"I promise, Uncle. I will work earnestly and will not play with my position as CEO of that company. Uncle can watch over me directly so I can stay focused on the goal," he said confidently and surely.

Razka pinned a smile, satisfied to hear Akmal's certainty in speaking. He believes, if the child is serious in carrying out his duties, the company will grow in his hands.

"Okay, Uncle will be watching you. You have to remember, Akmal. There is a lot of temptation in that position. Especially from women who just want your money. Be careful, choose a simple woman who can accept you as you are. They are not just looking at your wealth. We need them, as an encouragement to increase the spirit of work. Youunderstand?" Razka.

Akmal sharpened his eyes, assuring his uncle that he would listen to his advice. The matter of Yola .. Never mind, he will no longer think about it. The goal is to strengthen the position as CEO of the company by becoming what Razka wants.

"Okay, Uncle," he said sure. In the end, the conversation found its way. Akmal can keep working quietly without fear of his position will be taken over by Bima. Most importantly, he had to prove that he was worthy of the position.

Razka returns home, she will review the branch restaurant she manages herself. There is no intention to develop it again, that alone is enough to meet all the needs of the family.

While Bima and Nasya went to campus, Revan did not want to stay silent. He went to the bank to the river to meet the idol. If he had managed to get his heart, he would have introduced the woman to Bima and her family.

With a bright smile, a bouquet of red roses tightly grasped it. He started down the river looking for true love.

The smile on his lips grew even more when a girl with two other girls was chatting while washing clothes. Like still in the village.