The End of the Waiting

Trying to Make Peace

“Bos, do not forget to notify the First Lady,” Judge message when they just entered the pickup car, facilities from the hotel where they stay.

Akram without answering, immediately pull out the phone and activate it. He called his wife, but she was not answered. It is likely that the pregnant woman is taking a nap as usual. Finally he left a short message.

Arriving at the hotel, Akram immediately laid his body on a soft bed. Traveling for about two and a half hours left him exhausted. Especially the long journey to the hotel where you stay. Ah ... Bandung is the same as the capital that is synonymous with traffic congestion.

Akram woke up when he heard the sound of his room bell ringing continuously. His feet stepped towards the door and he saw the Judge had been neat again.

“Kok is ready?”

“It's seven o'clock tonight. Mr. Galih and Ms. Claudia are already waiting at the hotel restaurant,” replied the Judge.

Akram was shocked. He did not consciously sleep that long, even to the point of skipping the prayers of ashar and magrib.

“You get off first, I'll catch up. Want to shower and pray for a while,” he replied. Akram immediately rushed to the bathroom to refresh himself, after choosing the prayer first and went down with a little haste.

“Goodnight Mr. Galih, Ms. Claudia,” said, “sorry I'm late.” Akram looked at the two.

“Nothing, Mr. Akram. We understand,” said the middle-aged man invited to sit.

Akram looked at his client. They have known for a long time because they have been involved in a fairly large project.

“Begini Mr. Akram, I have a little obstacle and want to revise some parts. Previous thank you for your willingness to come from far.” Claudia smiled. His gaze was full of admiration as he looked at Akram.

“Not a problem, Ms. Claudia. Please describe which section you want to revise. Tomorrow I will survey to the location and make the picture details again.”

The woman in the white shirt nodded and began to explain.

Akram turned his eyes when the woman approached. His cleavage poked because his two upper buttons were left open.

“Sorry, Mrs Claudia. Can you give me more distance? Honestly I am not comfortable,” said Akram trying to step back and give distance.

“There is a wrong Mr Akram?” claudia asked with her lips.

With an annoyed face, Claudia retreated and gave some distance. He again explained in a heavy voice and sounded forced.

After explaining the desired details, they enjoyed having dinner together.

“Thank you for your time, Mr. Akram. Sorry too much trouble. My daughter does want a lot,” he said with a soft laugh.

After ending the meeting, Akram and Hakim are still in the coffee shop. Enjoy a cup of coffee that emits a fragrant aroma that greets the sense of smell.

“Bos, you feel there is something strange not with the attitude of Bu Claudia?” Judges argue.

“You mean?”

“Sounds like him like you.”

Akram chuckles. “Women are indeed the biggest temptation of men. It can be in any shape and form. This is why men and women need to have boundaries. Not because we jaim or sok alim, but prevent the emergence of something that can unwittingly appear. Something that is not halal is always fun and delicious. That demon can be misleading if there is an opportunity, even if it is only as small as an ant hole.”

Right enough.

That is why for men and women who have had a partner is not recommended to have more friendships with the opposite sex. Whatever the reason.

Starting from an attentive friend, there is finally a sense of interest. Satan will gladly always inflame the embers of fire so that in the heart arises the desire to desire more. If it had happened like that, infidelity was inevitable.

“Bos sure can be loyal to First Lady?”

Akram turned his head and looked at the assistant inside. His lips were interested in forming a thin smile. “God's Insya. May God keep bad things out of our marriage. Because basically playfulness starts from yourself who are never grateful to your partner. Always see the shortcomings, when in fact all humans, no one is perfect. Just not realizing your own shortcomings.”

After finishing his coffee, Akram chose to go up to the room. He misses contacting his wife.

To Be Continue ....