Not Ordinary Slant

Thirty Eight

A few days had passed, but papa had not shown any signs of being conscious. Agya has also started to have to divide her time to work and accompany papa in the hospital. It should not make the state of the company shake increasingly shipwrecked.

The more you look at your condition, the more you feel guilty. He remembered that night. Right on the night after her engagement, she screamed and cornered papa over the conditions that befell her at the moment. Saying things sure makes papa hurt and disappointed.

Unknowingly, Agya's tears trickled down. He rubbed it quickly, then wiped his hand again with warm water. He still wears a work uniform and looks so tired.

"What the hell, Gie?"

Agya turned to her mom who was sitting on the sofa with a focused look at the laptop screen. Bastian's wife is analyzing statistical reports on the development of their family company.

"Udah over a month, but the income is getting minimal. There are no investors. No strategy works. Not to mention paying employee salaries. For a long time, it could be minus if the gini continues." Mama straightened up, no longer looking at the laptop because the more she saw the more she worried.

"Papa's treatment also costs not a little. Can't we just depend on Rafka?" continued mama riled. Then, he squeezed his own hand with a weak look. "There's a way our company can survive if I believe it continues."

"Ma?" Agya walked over. He left a chair beside his bed and sat beside his mother. "Gya has a plan, but it takes considerable capital. How about ...." Agya seemed to hesitate for a moment and only continued as she clasped her mama's hand. "We're removing the branch in Semarang."

"You mean sold?"

Agya nodded and at that moment she brushed Agya's hand away from her hand. "Not to add, you even want to reduce assets!"

Mom stood up, looking emotional. "Everything from the beginning mama did not agree with your company that handle. Mama doesn't believe in you. Just try Rafka Nak who takes care of it, maybe we will not be trapped in a condition like this."

If this is the case, Agya just chose silence. Maybe it's true, he's the one who's not.

***

"Girl!" As Agya walks out of the hospital, she is startled by the sound of someone who seems to be waiting for her at the main door. "The more beautiful Malem is."

Agya grieved, then looked at Rafis lazily. "Gapain come here?"

"All of a sudden I'm a laper, so remember you."

Agya's eyes widened. "You think I'm food?"

Agya hits Rafis' arm. In addition to feeling amused, he also felt his heart pounding. Meanwhile, Rafis just blew up laughter.

"Do you know where I'm going home?" search Agya. Tonight she went home alone because she decided to stay.

Instead of answering, Rafis grabbed Agya's hand and held it. Then, holding the girl's hand and walking together outside the hospital together.

Tau from where? Of course from Gio the Narrator.

Instead of eating, Agya and Rafis actually surround the city on motorcycles. They just want to spend time like this. Both of them, both do not want this night to pass quickly.

Agya took a deep breath, then wrapped her hands around Rafis' waist. Then, lean his chin over the young man's shoulder. Meanwhile, Rafis suddenly smiled happily and gently rubbed the back of Agya's hand.

"Muhammad Rafishqy Arzan?"

"Hm?"

Agya glanced at the motorcycle spy, as if waiting for something. Only then did he say, "I hope .. late."

Agya's speech was not fully heard Rafis because their motorcycle was preceded by a garbage car with a rough engine sound.

"What did you say?" rafish asked as the junk car passed. He even slowed down his motorcycle.

Agya shakes. "I'm hungry."

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Nb. Not been reread. Monmaap if there's a typo

Readers: Why not reread it first just posted, If?

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