
"Hows it? Did you come to the club?" Albarack asked as Ayesha had just appeared behind the main door.
"Had Dad! I also asked for a copy of his production and income" Reply Ayesha, then approached Albarack who was sitting in the middle room.
"Good job! You always finish your job well!" Praise Albarack smile.
"Sure!" Ayesha replied with a triumphant smile. "This is a copy file!" Say Ayesha again while thrusting the map towards Albarack. Albarack spontaneously took it. Open sheet by sheet the files in that folder.
"Oh god! This is so bad!" Decak Albarack shook his head.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem in the copy?" Confused Ayesha.
"The copy doesn't matter...."
"Then?"
"Our club is on the verge of bankruptcy?" Taking a deep breath, glanced at Ayesha.
"I mean Dad?" Swaying confused.
"The expenditure is large while the income obtained is very minimal. This has happened in the last month!" Disappointed.
"Then how?" Ask Ayesha.
"Dad doesn't know!" Reply weakly.
"But why did this happen? I mean how can a month's worth of losses?"
"Maybe it's because Dad never visited the club again. And the club there became uncontrollable" Staring at Ayesha's lethargic face.
Ayesha who saw her father's face felt unbearable. This is already in his responsibility. He should have been more in control of the club. Not too busy on a collaboration project. Ayesha seemed to think for a moment.
Maybe because my busyness is too put forward the cooperation project. I forgot about my other responsibilities. Batin Ayesha's.
"But what could be normalized? I will do anything for it" Ayesha said expectantly.
"For now I don't know what to do. But try to find a guy who knows about the club. For example, who often come to the club, or already understand about the club. That might help!" Albarack's reply gave a hint of hope.
"But who is Dad?" Think hard.
"You might have friends? Acquaintances? Or maybe your coworker? The point is anyone. That guy knows the club very well"
Ayesha thought for a moment. Suddenly a shadow came to his mind.
Wherever I might have to ask the fucking guy. So disgusted!. Little murmur Ayesha. It can be heard by Albarack.
"Whose man do you mean?" Albarack said to disperse Ayesha's daydream.
"Ah no Dad. That man is not who. I was just thinking about something else" Ayesha's gaze displayed a forced smile.
"Listen to Daddy! Don't associate your personal problems with business and work!" Albarack patted Ayesha on the shoulder. Ayesha who did not understand the meaning of her father just frowned confused.
"I mean Dad?"
"So you said a man. I'm sure it's a man you think can help normalize the club. But I feel like you have a problem with him. So you don't want to involve that man in your problems! Isn't that what you said?" Staring at Ayesha was intimidating.
"No Dad. Isn't that what I meant?" Evasively.
"Dad's known you for so long. From the time you were born to this size. You want to lie as smart as I know! You just tell me who that man is! Dad will talk to him. You just need to bring it in front of Dad!" Ayesha who heard Albarack's words suddenly goosebumps.
How could I possibly re-engage that man? Ah you stupid. Curse himself.
"Ayesha!"
"Dad Iyah!" Pekik Ayesha was shocked.
"certain. But I don't want to call him. You're the one who called him, right?" Say Ayesha with her face.
"You're! You know him. Where could Dad have contacted him. You're the one who called him?" Smilingly.
"But my father...."
"It has. Dad's gonna take a break. You go rest there too!" Albarack got up from his seat and walked away.
Ayesha who stared at his father's departure just stared limp.
"One more! If you can ask that guy to come tomorrow night!" Shouted Albarack who had already moved away from the position Ayesha was in.
"Tomorrow nights? But for what? I can talk to him during the day!" Ayesha's unaccepting annoyance.
"Chatting over dinner isn't wrong, is it?!" Smiling seduces.
"WHAT!" Pekik Ayesha. Albarack who heard him smiled happily. I don't know what's on the middle-aged man's mind.
Any dinner? Does that mean I should be there too? Ouh god. What other test is this!. His face was frustrated.
***
Next day. Ayesha returned to her office activities. The girl continued the design of the construction skillfully.
If only this project's business partner wasn't that disgusting guy. I can definitely finish it off casually. But since that man was my business partner, I had to work on this design very quickly. Ayesha complains that is still struggling on the screen of her laptop. Although the face that already looks tired, Ayesha is still focused on solving it.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. Ayesha with her tired face turned her gaze to look at the door.
"Lake in!" Declared. Then someone appeared behind it. Ayesha who did not expect that Arka who came to him suddenly displayed a lazy face.
"What's up!" Ketus Ayesha asked. His face pokus on the laptop screen without glancing at Arka in the slightest.
"I want to say something" Arka said to the point.
"What matters? If not, please just leave! I'm busy!" Ketus Ayesha again.
"I want to apologize. For my mistake yesterday"
"just that?! Then you can go! I'm busy!"
"Can't you speak more politely by looking at my face? You've been struggling with your laptop!"
"Therefore, I ask you to leave! You see for yourself, not a laptop in front of me? That means I'm very busy! You should understand better by getting out of here!"
"All right! I'm leaving!" Brief Arch. Back to turning his body.
That simple? He usually refuses hard!. Think Ayesha.
When closing the door handle. Ayesha stops the movement of the Ark.
"Wait on! Come back inside! I want to talk to you!" Shouted Ayesha. The person who heard it turned around.
"Can you come to my house tonight?! My father wants to talk to you! I'll ask Tamara to give you my home address!"
Did I not hear wrong? He wants me to see his father? Wh-wh-what for? Did he complain to his father about what I did at the club yesterday? Holy hooch!. Inner Ark was surprised.
"Have you heard my words?!" Ayesha stared with straight eyes.
"Yes. I'll come!" Smiling wave.
"For your sake" continued Arka still smiling. Delikan by Ayesha.