My Diary for My In-laws
ch 16 (2 Years ago) part 2
ch 16 (2 Years ago) part 2
“Ahh….. What time is it ?!” yelled Amel hurriedly got up from his bed and immediately grabbed a towel and ran to the bathroom, he saw there were several dishes containing side dishes that had been prepared by his grandmother on the table before the grandmother left for work.
Many times Amel hit his head and grumbled to himself, How could the end of this he often woke up bad luck, like Amel was not the usual.
Yap Amel is indeed the end of this before going to sleep always pensive, daydreaming, and restless. How not the CEO of CH group aka Pak Faizal
saying that if Amel is interested and loves, instead of Amel does not want to, who will refuse if there are men who are handsome, cool, and successful express feelings maybe only stupid women will reject him. But Amel felt not ready to open his heart or start about the thing called romance, Amel did never date during his life, he said, for him there will come someone special at the right time. At this time the only thing Amel thinks about is his grandmother, Amel feels not ready to share his love with anyone, other than his grandmother.
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“This is a file from the marketing division, all I have revised. Please sign.” Said Amel by handing the map to someone who was busy with his computer screen.
Feeling that his affairs had been completed Amel was about to walk to the exit of the room of his superiors. Suddenly there was a voice
stopped step.
“You've thought of the answer ?” Say Mr. Faizal by staying focused on his computer screen.
“Can you have lunch together today ?” Mr. Faizal continued, now his gaze has been diverted to the object of the figure of the woman who
standing right in front of his desk.
“Later I have an appointment with Mrs Hera.” Said Amel with a tone like apologizing, in the heart of Amel is actually also confused what things are
he will tell Mr. Faizal, besides discussing about the work Amel does not know what else to discuss. Ever since Mr. Faizal expressed his feelings, Amel had become awkward to meet on personal matters other than work.
“Maybe better dodge first.” Amel said in his heart
“Mrs Hera you mean My Mama ?” Ask Mr. Faizal surprised, because he thinks Mama is not a person who wants to meet in person if there is no reporter or event that makes a profit.
“Do you have a special job with Mama?” Mr. Faizal continued quickly, even though the first question had not been answered by Amel.
“Nothing, She said Mrs Hera just wanted to see you.” Say Amel in a flat tone.
“Don't forget after lunch we have a meeting, You just take a taxi, Later I will pick you up there after lunch.” Said Mr. Faizal, who only got the nod from Amel. And Amel went straight to the exit leaving Mr. Faizal.
Mr. Faizal let out a long sigh and massaged his forehead while thinking if his mother knew he was approaching Amel. If you know it can be ascertained Mama will not agree, Mama always looked at the seeds, weights and bebet is important in a family, while Faizal knew very well Amel was not a kolongmerat.
“But, I always steal time to play out with Amel at the same time with work, even we walk around still
wearing work shirt.” Speak to yourself slowly.
“Quiet Faizal, Safe Kok.” He again convinced himself.
Mr. Faizal tried to refocus his work after some time was delayed because he thought about Amel.
Just a few minutes Mr. Faizal focused in front of the screen, now suddenly terbesit movie scene that he had seen fierce mother flushing her son's girlfriend with a glass of water.
Mr. Faizal scratched his back head that was not itchy, meaning that someone was in a state of confusion.
“Can't be Mama like that.” He said inwardly while shaking his head.
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Different locations at the same time. At the luxurious restaurant in the corner of the room right with a view that we can see directly
loveliness.
“Mistress, Sorry to make you wait for the road to jam, Unlike usual.” Amel said in a guilty tone.
“It's okay.” Said Mrs Hera.
“Please sit.” Furthermore, Mrs Hera smiled by letting Amel sit in front of him, staying in his sitting position.
“Thanks.” Amel said politely.
“Don't be too tense, This is no longer a job interview” Mrs Hera said with a slight laugh. Indeed this is the second time they sit together after Amel applied for a job as a personal secretary Pak Faizal and interviewed directly by the big lady of CH Group.
“Sorry before. I can only briefly have an impromptu meeting with a client after this lunch.” Amel said again in a guilty tone again.
“Luckily I have ordered the food menu, Yasudah directly to the core only yes.” Said Mrs Hera.
“This.” Said Mrs Hera while handing over a jumbo-sized paper bag to Amel.
“You've worked hard for CH Group. Is not everything good that we should appreciate. Isn't that Miss Amel?” Resume
“Wah, Thank you Madam for the gift, I became more and more excited in working.” Amel said surprised even his mouth to gap and did not forget Amel's typical sweet smile.
“Look, CH Group Company never turn a blind eye to the employees who are earnest in their work.” Said Mrs Hera. That was followed not long after a few minutes then the waiter came carrying the plates of order.
This is all inversely proportional to what Mr. Faizal thought, Even the CEO of CH Group was unable to focus on working and choosing
towards where Amel had lunch with his mother.
Even Mr. Faizal gave up lunch with just a packet of torn bread, while focusing on driving through the heat and congestion in the city
this highway, though it should be 45 minutes again Mr. Faizal pick up Amel to prepare for a meeting with the client. However, Mr. Faizal felt it was better to confirm it directly than to cross the view of strange things.
Seeing such a figure of her son's presence from afar, Lady Hera frowned and narrowed her eyes many times. And it turns out that it was his son.
“Mama,” Faizal said that surprised Amel, Amel also glanced at the watch on his wrist.
“Why did Mr Faizal pick me up? What time is it?” amel answered in his heart while looking thoughtful
The faces of Amel and Lady Hera were shocked because Faizal came suddenly, without waiting for an answer or expression to sit together from both of them, Faizal immediately sat down and joined the table of the women who were eating.
Faizal stared at the large pouch under Amel's feet. Just a nod of his head at what he had seen.
Faizal was grateful it was not a strange thing like in his mind from earlier to make him unfocused.
“Have lunch?” ask Mrs Hera who is fully aware of her son's presence even though she was shocked for a few seconds.
“Already Ma, Faizal here to pick up Amel, After this there is a meeting with investors, Because the road is jammed so we better leave
earlier” said Faizal
“Try a few pieces of meat while waiting for us to finish eating.” Said Madame Hera while thrusting the plate to her son.
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“I did you think of the answer ?” Faizal asked in the middle of the trip while waiting for the accident because of the road traffic jams
But unfortunately his interlocutor faced the window and smiled to himself like a madman.
“You're okay ?” Faizal said as he patted Amel's shoulder gently.
“Iya” Responds Amel by surprise and returns to sitting in front-facing position.
“Why ?” Ask Faizal
“Hahaha” Only laughter comes out of Amel's mouth
“What are you thinking?” Ask Faizal again
“I'm very happy. Did my facial expression get weird ?” Amel answered while patting both of his cheeks.
“What's ?” Faizal asked who seemed impatient, because Amel from earlier did not answer his question
“Bu Hera said to me that I need something do not hesitate to tell her, I am happy as if there are adults who take care of me besides grandma” replied Amel, Faizal who heard also smiled. Faizal felt that his mother was compatible with Amel.
“Amel ?” Call Faizal in a serious tone.
“Iya” replied Amel while playing his phone.
“Did you think the answer was ?” Ask Faizal
“Answers ? What's the problem ?” Amel answered by raising his eyebrows like he was thinking hard.
“Soal my feelings. How long will you hang on to my feelings ?” Faizal replied with a calm tone like a welder.
“Try telling. Have you liked another man or the type you like how ?” Faizal asked Amel.
Amel who was beside Faizal could only blink his eyes back-and-forth at a loss to answer Faizal's questions.
Please look forward to the next update yes ~~~
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