The Ex-Personal Line

The Ex-Personal Line
Relented




Bimo is still pensive in the school's motor park. With accompanied by a collection of cigarette smoke that I don't know how many times he smoked until the toilet. Also with a plastic coffee glass that has been filled with dregs.


'us...'


guh


Bimo spat while unknowingly drinking coffee grounds. He didn't realize his coffee had been barren from earlier.


'the same as living I am now. dregs'


Bimo stood up and tidied up the trash of cigarette butts from his work as well as plastic cups that had contained coffee. In the garbage he had in his hand in the garbage can. He walked lethargic towards the office space, so that the broken heart of work still had to walk. The heart can be broken but the stomach still has to be fully filled. The heart may be upset but the kitchen must still boil.



Bimo still stole a glance at the Ima cubicle, although only the tip of his head was visible, his face was covered in cubicle bulkheads. He could not concentrate on his work. All the letters in the cursor and computer screen were like running around until he could not read them. His mind drifted back to the time during that phone conversation with his sister Sarah.



"sister also knows that I also love Mother"



"I love Mother Brother..."



"I'll do what's best for you"



"But it's not good for sister"



"It's not fair to you"



"It's a heart not a puzzle that can be matched"



"Sister Ima also agrees with this situation sis"



"Sister Ima has mengikhlaskan brother because sister Ima dear Mother"



"This is best for everyone"



"Just a stubborn brother"




\[Dek..do it have to be like this eventually\].



Bimo sends a chat message to Ima. I don't know, he still expects Ima to still fight along with him.



It had been almost half an hour that the message had been sent but it had not yet been answered. Do not reply, just read it not yet even though Ima is*online*



'Dek... even chat mas only you do not consider'



Hugh



His hair was pulled back with a heavy breath.



'\*That's not desirable'



'It feels very sad\*'



Bimo can only see Ima from afar because Ima is evading from her. All his efforts to approach Ima in the office space can be avoided by Ima. As when Bimo tried to get closer to the Ima cubicle to ask the problem of the Work Plan, it was countered by him that it was the father of Revelation as the person in charge of the Lesson Schedule.


"Please Mr. Bimo to the Father of Revelation, he who holds the responsibility"


"SORRY I'm busy doing my job" Ima emphasized the word sorry while speaking without looking at Bimo's face. He kept looking at the computer screen in his cubicle, typing as if he was busy.


"Sir.." Bimo's voice softened and in a whisper


Ima remained unmoved. He remains busy with his computer screen and cursor as well as his mouse.


"Please don't do the Uwu-uwu an scene in front of the eyes of a jomblowati like me" Dara whined as she passed between the body of Ima sitting and Bimo standing.


In his body push Bimo to stay away from the Ima cubicle


"Try for the sake of the continuity of this holiday to be faster and longer.... Please do not disturb Ima first Mr. Bimo, let's finish the work plan quickly"


"OK" Dara shows her finger which forms an ok sign