The Her Wedding Dress

CH42-Sayang

Jessica noticed Akbar who was busy with his phone. Without realizing it, he

eavesdropping on the conversation between his boss and the receiver. His eyes are a little

wide-eyed when she heard the word “sayang”. He started to twist

brain, who is the woman who is touted as “sayang”. Since when is boss

the idol has a lover.

Butbut wait. Why did his boss mention Malik's name. To the knowledge of Jessica, the woman who

the only connection with the two men was Indira. Is possible at this time

is his boss in a relationship with Indira? But for 1.5

Jessica became Akbar's secretary, this was the first time he heard Akbar

say that word.

“Hei. What do you want to do daydreaming??” Akbar's heavy voice broke his daydream.

“What Bar?? Uh, Mas. Emm I mean Sir. Sorry sir.” Jessica stuttered a little because

Akbar questioned him with a pretty serious face. Lucky Akbar only

smiling at his stupid words.

Jessica began to explain the agendas that her boss would be going through today. Him

also submit some documents that must be checked. Because there are some

work to be done together, Jessica got permission from Akbar to

lingered in his room.

They sat on the sofa side by side. Discuss and exchange ideas. Akbar

looks serious with the files in front of him. Another with Jessica,

his eyes were indeed like looking at that sheet, but his mind was still fixated

with the word “sayang” that was spoken from Akbar's lips.

What was troubling his mind this time was not who was his boss' lover. But more than

the fantasy if Akbar called him with a beautiful name like that. He imagined

if he became Akbar's lover, maybe his other ideals are not

useful again.

“You have no intention of working anyway. Why smile of your own??” Akbar's

Jessica smiled wryly as she apologized and refocused her mind on the pile

work before. His dexterity also increased when his focus

centered on work. It didn't take long for Jessica to

resolve everything. He immediately tidied up the files that were still scattered

and prepare to leave Akbar's room..

“emm, wait” The voice again surprised Jessica and made her step stop

before reaching the door. Jessica took a deep breath before

turn her body around and smile as beautifully as possible.

“Gajadi.. You work there, do not daydream aja” Akbar wiggled his hand

to throw Jessica out.

For a normal employee size, this kind of superior will always be avoided. Bosses

who was always snapping, being cold when with her, swinging mood, and,

strange, and want to win by yourself. But for Jessica this is Akbar's charm

which could make him fall in love. I don't know which stupid creature is

possessed him to be crazy about superiors like Akbar.

Jessica put her head on the desk. He recalled how warm

akbar's voice when calling his lover. He began to think, if he had not

he was born an orphan and had a wealthy family. Is it possible that moment

this he can be with Akbar.

Well but maybe

this is his life destiny. Become a village girl who wanders to Bandung City to

looking for a mouthful of rice. Loneliness has become his daily food. His life

just be filled with work and be “bucin” an Akbar.

Jessica rolled her fingers on the table. His head was still on the surface of the table.

His passion for work is on the decline. There is absolutely no passion for

tidying work.

The woman immediately raised her head when she heard someone knocking

printer in front of him. Slightly surprised when he saw there were 3 important people in the

ahead of him.

“Bapak is there?” Ask a fashionable woman who is no longer young.

“There's a Bu, Sir. Please sit down first, I will notify the Father in” replied Jessica

hurriedly entered Akbar's room until he forgot to knock on the door.

“You are a habit. How many times do I remind you, if you want to enter tap first”

Akbar spoke again using a slightly annoying tone

“Iya Sir, sorry. There are guests”

“Jessica, I told you. Today I do not want to accept guests, my work

a lot of. You are so hard to tell Tau”

“Sorry sir. But that comes Bu Indira, Bu Mega and Mr. Malik.” Answer Jessica a little

lowered view.

“You are why. Why was he told to wait outside, should go straight in

aja” Akbar ran towards the door and met the guests in question.

Jessica was still in her place. Thinking out loud, it was actually as hateful as if Akbar was to her. Until whatever he does is always wrong in Akbar's eyes. Even Akbar also often criticizes the way it goes too fast. In spite of

actually the reason Jessica walked fast was to compensate for the pace

his boss.

His face was again changed in smile mode when he saw his boss and the grand guests

entering room.

He bowed his head respectfully. Jessica approached the sofa and asked permission to leave

chamber. As fast as lightning he prepared a drink and some small dishes to

guests inside. He was well aware of how bad his boss's mood was today. Jessica

I don't want to make any more mistakes today.

Jessica bowed her body and arranged the dish in front of the higher-ups. Subsequent to

finished, he stood up and prepared to return to his desk. This time it was Jessica

lowering his walking speed in order to eavesdrop on their conversation. He just

want to make sure if “sayang” call is correct it is intended for Indira

But unfortunately, Jessica did not get

any information. They were busy talking about the hospital. That girl

back at his desk, staring blankly at the door that lay before him.

**

Indira walked a little quickly and descended

ladders. Confirm the words Akbar he just heard. Sure enough, he saw

Malik was asleep on his mother's lap. As fast as lightning he ran and

approaching Malik. His hand touched Malik's forehead and neck alternately. It

a little panic when knowing Malik's body temperature is a little high.

His eyes glazed over when he heard the explanation

from his mother, if Malik's condition worsened because of the pain that appeared in the

his ex. He again felt guilty when he remembered that the cause

the accident was him.

Indira immediately wiped away the tears that had not

he fell when he saw Malik open his eyes and try to sit down.

“Why doesn't it work?? Akbar said you were sick” Voice

lirih Malik is heard

“Neg. Just another bad mood aja” Indira replied

provenance. He took a loaf of bread that was in front of his mother.

“Ndi, you shy away from Akbar??”

A question that succeeded in making Indira

choking, and almost spewing food in his mouth. Quickly Indira

drinking water and beating his chest. After a long cough, he

started to look into Malik's eyes.

“Supper applied yesterday, you rich dodge

from Akbar. You also accept the application, meaning you also have to be ready

with reality. Now you're Akbar's fiance, not just a friend.

You should be more affectionate and attentive to Akbar, not even keep your distance

rich gini”

That word made him think a little. What

what Malik said was true. He shouldn't have behaved like that

when Akbar met him. Feeling guilty, Indira picks up her phone and

call Akbar.