The Soulmate of Dad

121. Been busy

Iyan put aside his chivalry. He was still focusing on the rectangular screen that was still on. It's eleven o'clock at night. Now, he occupies the father's office. He felt how to be a real office employee. Not only did he work behind the scenes, but he had to jump straight in. Wrestling with the file is also a word.

Sometimes he let out a rough sigh, but he also realized that now he had to work seriously. The cost of marriage is not cheap. It was certain that the Beeya family would demand an unusual marriage. Beeya is the only child and only grandchild of Anthony Bhaskara.

The sound of the door opened and the brother had brought a tray containing the dinner that Iyan had missed.

"Don't torture yourself, Yan."

Iyan just smiled to welcome the arrival of her brother who she already considered like her own mother.

"Stage, Brother."

Echa shook her head and placed the tray on the sister's desk. He also pulled the chair that was in front of Iyan's desk.

"Eat first." Echa has lifted a spoon that already contains rice, side dishes are also vegetables and make Iyan smile. There was an immeasurable happiness in his heart.

"Iyan can be alone, brother."

Echa doesn't let her sister eat by herself. She feeds Iyan to fill her stomach and her work is done quickly.

Echa looked towards Iyan's phone which was different from her previous phone. It is not usual for Iyan to squander to buy a new phone.

"Where's your old tape going?" Iyan turned towards her brother who was already looking at her.

Iyan's eyes were now fixed on the phone that was on the nightstand. "It was from Bang Aksa" he said. Echa nodded in understanding. If, Aksara has given a mobile phone to someone must be about an indisputable job.

"Good night, tomorrow again" Echa told her sister.

"A little more, Brother."

"Have you contacted the bee?"

Hearing the bumblebee made Iyan pause for a moment. As a result of a lot of work he forgot a woman who must have been waiting for news from him.

"May be busy, but don't forget to also give word to your future wife."

After saying that, Echa immediately left Iyan, and the young man leaned his back on his father's seat. He grabbed his personal phone which he had just placed in the drawer in silent mode. When he turned on his phone a coarse sigh came out of his mouth.

Fifty calls from his girlfriend. There were also over thirty short messages from the lover who kept calling him. Iyan looked towards the wall clock and already showed it at twelve o'clock at night. That means it's already one in the morning.

"Is he still awake?"

Iyan was hesitant enough to contact Beeya. Just about to touch the phone's handle, the phone giving from Aksara rang and made Iyan sigh very roughly.

"Yes." Yeah."

"It has to be done tonight." Words that cannot be disputed. Iyan only replied with a nod although Aksara could not see.

He put his phone back on and started focusing on his work again and again. The clock continued to move to the left, not feeling it was now three in the morning and a sentence of gratitude Iyan said.

The young man began to stretch his muscles that felt stiff. His eyes were already very heavy and he chose to sleep on the sofa that was in the workroom of his father. Without waiting for a long time his eyes began to close.

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Beeya kept waiting for Iyan to contact her. Until the morning before he only slept for a few hours. Keep checking his phone. However, there was no reply message or phone call from her lover.

"Where are you, Yan?"