
"Icha." The sweet sound was heard in my ears.
It was like a dream, when I actually saw it. There, across the street, I found Him as long as I searched.
"Mas Bram."
Slowly I swing my feet, I shake the crowd of people blocking my view.
"Mas Bram !" I heard someone calling his name out loud.
"Where, baby, I've been looking for you for a long time."
"I miss you, Mom."
"I am too."
I Stopped my footsteps, when a woman preceded my footsteps. Approaching and hugging the same person in my heart.
"Mas Bram." I shrieked, without being able to cry out.
My hands waved, as I called out his name. But Bram never heard of it. Even looking at me, he was reluctant.
"What's wrong with me ? Why don't you recognize me ?" I groaned as I squeezed a strong beating heart. This pain, this heartache, seeing the friendly scene that was supposed to be mine.
"Mas Bram, Mas, wait for Mas. Mas Bram !"
The louder I call him, the more He doesn't hear me. Even more away from me.
"Don't, don't leave me. Don't go, don't go."
"Sir Icha, is it okay ?" Call Widya while gently shaking Aleesha's arm.
"No, it's okay." Nervous answer.
'It turns out, it's just a dream.' Aleesha thought to herself.
"Bak Icha is a nightmare ?" Widya asked back.
"No Wid. It's okay." Again the same answer he gave.
'Is this a sign that Mas Bram is leaving me ?' He started thinking over.
"Momens and Gentlemen, as we begin to land, please make sure the backs of your chairs and tables are in an upright position. Also make sure your seat belt is properly linked and all luggage is stored under the seat in front of you, or in top storage. Thank you." Thank you."
Loudspeakers instructions from flight attendants disperse the daydreams of Aleesha.
"In a moment the plane will land, you make sure Ridwan is at the pick-up point when we get off."
"Already Ma'am, just now Mas Ridwan WA if He was already in the pickup lobby."
Aleesha nodded, confirming her assistant's statement.
'Yes, Allah.today, Ma'am Icha does not talk much. Hopefully tomorrow he won't be much quiet when the show starts." Restless, agitated, Widya felt in her heart.
Before long, the landing of the iron bird went smoothly, both of them arrived at their destination. As Widya said, Ridwan had already stayed there.
"Good day, Mother Aleesha. How is the journey going ?" The approach is familiar as always.
"Alhamdulillah, smoothly." Answer's simple.
"Mbak Aleesha why ? Unlike usual, you're making trouble Yang ?" Whisper Ridwan to his wife.
"Don't know, again as upset as possible. Since yesterday not focused, much silent." The answer is no less.
"We're directly in the hotel, Mas, let Mbak Icha rest first." Widya gave instructions.
"Ready Ndan." He joked, trying to melt the atmosphere.
But the more Ridwan and Widya joked, the more Aleesha looked away. As a result, silence again a thousand languages.
***
Eight o'clock past thirty minutes of middle Indonesia time. Widya has been on time to pick up her owner to prepare herself.
Today, the first day Aleesha opened her agenda in Bali. According to the schedule Widya holds. There were two places Aleesha had to go on the first day.
"Mr Icha, the spirit." Widya said as she clenched her hand upwards.
Yet still with a flat face, Aleesha smiled wryly.
Seeing the attitude of the owner, there is a sense of worry in Widya. But unexpectedly, Aleesha can bring a more festive atmosphere and the result is a greater profit.
Likewise with the next seminar, there are no obstacles at all.
'I'm sure Ma'am Icha is a professional. It is impossible to give up under any circumstances.' Thought Widya was smiling to herself.
"Why are you smiling - smiling so ?" Aleesha asked who unintentionally glanced at her personal assistant hiding her smile.
"Gakpapa Ma'am, I'm happy today. I want to keep smiling." He joked, trying to melt the atmosphere.
There was a misunderstanding in the sentence he uttered.
"Well, it's starting to feel bad." Lirih Widya spoke for herself.
"Why ?"
Although shrivelled, Aleesha had heard it.
"Start bad, because surely Mbak Icha misunderstood. Though I am happy because today Mbak Icha has managed to fill the event smoothly." Erat Widya explained.
"Indeed the previous events, I've done mistakes ?" Aleesha asked increasingly.
"No, no, not so. I mean_"
"What ? Surely in your mind, today will not run smoothly, because I'm a long vacuum. Is that it ?" Aleesha said that this time sounded sulky.
"It's not so Icha..."
'Hahh.if people are upset, difficult to talk to. Want to be explained until foaming also will not be able to nerima.' Widya's grout in heart.
Aleesha intentionally irritated Widya. I don't know what he's thinking right now. What was clear was that Aleesha could laugh out loud, when she saw Widya's suddenly reddened face change in anger.
"You're not Wan, I'd love to see your wife again." Canda Aleesha invited Ridwan to comment, who had been silent as a listener.
Actually, in Ridwan's heart was afraid to hear their debate. Especially afraid that his wife made a mistake and made Aleesha angry.
"Yes Ma'am, if it's more pouting the sweeter He is." Babe Ridwan tries to keep up.
The atmosphere changed, as the three joked, laughed and joked together.
'It's been a long time, I don't feel anything like this.' Aleesha's comments in heart. That way, gone is the pain and sadness that envelops the heart.
"Mbak Icha do not forget, if tomorrow night we have an award ceremony at the full moon hall." Kat Widya reminded me.
Again, the look on Aleesha's face changed instantly, as they talked about work. Because of all the work Aleesha was currently going through, it did not escape the shadow of the full moon Asbram. Moreover, the peak event of the various seminars that he conducted in Bali, will be held in one of the Purnama family-owned hotels.
"Oh, yes. I almost forgot. That's the concept of the show how ?" Aleesha asked a little nervously.
"The rundown is on the other laptop. Later I will send the description also to Mbak Icha." The answer.
"Yes, thank you."
The atmosphere was quiet again, as both of them enjoyed the crowds of Denpasar city which was full of tourist traffic.
"Keys." Aleesha murmured, as someone she knew very well walked alone down the outskirts of the park in one corner of Bali.
"Where's Ma'am ?" Widya is also looking for.
"But that was really Key, wasn't it ?" He thought he wanted to make sure.
"What, we need to turn around Ma'am ?" This time it was Ridwan who asked half proposed.
"By Mas, we'll go back for a second."
Keysha sat alone on the porch of a caffe, enjoying a cup of coffee that calmed the heart.
"Hi, can you sit here ?" Sapa Aleesha teases.
"Oh, I'm sorry someone's been occupying." Key answered busy with the gadget in his hand, without turning a single glance towards the source of the sound.
"Hhhmmmm.. Whose place is it about ?" Aleesha.
The instant Key raised his face, a sweet smile fell on Aleesha's lips.
"Icha, oh ... " Hysterically hugged Aleesha.
"Idih, I'm not seeing you for decades." Aleesha.
"You know I'm here ?" Ask Key for wonder.
"You know who dong was ?"
"Believe dech. Uh ... By the way, who are you ?" His Kepo was poring around Aleesha's right left.
"Tu ... " Aleesha replied pointing to the lovebirds who were sitting together conversing with the waiters to order something.
"You alone ?"
"I_"
"Hi."
For some reason, Aleesha's heart beat so fast, when she heard someone greeting her from behind.
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