Waiting Morning

Miss Private Adjutant

Ten days enjoying the holidays, Akbar only went out of the house if Mary asked to be escorted to the streets. Enjoy the weekend at Simpang Lima, visit Lawang Sewu and some recommended places to visit while in Semarang.

Today, Mary asks Akbar to accompany her to the Mall. Because of course the places recommended by Akbar so far are not suitable with the style of Mary who is a hobby of shopping.

Tut..

Mary waited for her answer.

" Yes, hello. How's Mar?" ask Akbar

“ Bar, can anter me ga?” from across Mary called.

“ When?"

" Now Bar, I keep bete at the hotel"

" I'm sorry, Mar if now it doesn't seem possible. I'm again having an event outside”

“ Who's the same?” look Mary doesn't like it.

“ Same SMA friend “ Akbar replied in a flat tone.

“ Girls?” look at Mary further and be curious.

“ Guys, why?”

Akbar waited for a long reason Mary. If Mary had said her feelings, Akbar would have easily answered that she was waiting for someone. Akbar did not want to second-guess if Mary really had feelings for him. Because Mary who is a graduate of Harvard University and a brilliant career in the world of hospitality certainly has a special standard of looking for a partner, it can not be an Akbar.

“ Mar...still there?” tanya Akbar made sure the connection is still active.

“ Oh yes Bar. No, nothing". Mary replied slightly disappointed at Akbar's refusal this time.

" Yes, I've been walking, yeah, Bar. Bye”'s.

" Okay, be careful Mar"

Connection interrupted.

Mary immediately took her bag and left the hotel for the largest shopping mall in Semarang.

This time, Mary really found her world by shopping as she pleased .Eliminate fatigue after struggling with a myriad of work. Although it felt lacking without there being an Akbar by his side.

Mary so longed, moments together with Akbar during his personal aide. The time where he spent a lot of time was always alone with Akbar.

Yeah, that time. Her papa asked for an escort specifically for her only daughter from the pursuit of paparazzi that someone hired because she was obsessed with Mary.

Although only four months together, in fact it was very memorable for Mary. Who would have thought, from four months together gave rise to the seeds of Mary's admiration for Akbar. Eventually, the feeling of love grew in Mary's heart. Unfortunately, Mary has not had time to express her heart, Akbar must stop being his personal aide. Because at that time Akbar received a task from his unit to become an ambassador for the exchange of troops in Asia in the country of Malaysia.

With groceries in both hands, Mary walked into a cafe. Mary chose a seat not far from the entrance, a surefire choice so that she could quickly sit down and put her finger that had weighed down her slender, white and smooth hands.

" Oh..." Mary grunted in annoyance.

" If only Akbar could walk together, maybe not gini the story" his mind grumbled.

" Excuse me brother, what message would you like?" greet the waitress with a slender stature and a friendly smile.

Unfortunately, this was not welcomed by Mary who was in the right mood.

" Lemon tea" he answered.

" Lemon tea one, hot or ice sister?" ask the waiter to stay with his friendly smile.

" Ice" answered Mary.

" I repeat the order, brother. Ice lemon tea one, anyone else ordered sis?"

Mary shook her head, disregarding the waitress. Mary was busy with her cell phone expecting an incoming message or a call from Akbar.

" Don't wear it for long? I was too hot" said Mary.

The waiter soon passed from Mary's presence. If not the demands of the job, he refused to have to put up the seramah face.

After gathering with his High School friends, Akbar stopped by a Mall. He headed to the jewelery shop to pick up his order a week ago. While Akbar was at the jewelery, Mary saw him. Mary was in the same mall.

“ Akbar? why is he here?” he murmured in the heart.

“ With whom is he here?”

" Excuse me brother, here's the order " said the waiter, putting down the glass containing lemon tea.

" it's "said Mary while handing out a few pieces of money.

" Take it back"

Mary got up from her seat without taking a single sip of the lemon tea she ordered. He immediately melengos only afraid of losing track Akbar.

" Freak, just asked for a spit. The turn was even spit in staying that way." The waiter said with regret.

Without caring about the words of the waitress who still sounded quite clear in Mary's ear, she walked quite quickly. If not for Akbar, of course he would have turned around to approach the waitress and ended tragically with the fate of the waitress. For a Mary, complaining to the owner of the cafe and the dismissal of a disrespectful waitress is not a difficult thing.

Mary grew curious, and took a look at Akbar's whereabouts in a place unseen by Akbar.

After his affairs were completed, Akbar immediately put the item in his jacket pocket. Akbar went out of the shop and went home.

Without thinking long and curious, Mary immediately visited SPG in the jewelry store.

“ Missions mbak” greet Mary.

“ How can we help you? We provide various types of jewelry, please can be seen”. SPG is nyerocos at length is not inferior to greeting the waiter in a minimarket with bee emblems.

“ Hm..” Mary was a little confused starting her question.

By slightly putting aside his embarrassment he finally ventured.

“ Gini mbak, I'm the boyfriend of the guy who just came out of this store. The tall strapping just now” explained Mary a little convincing even though there must be a little lie. But of course according to Mary this is not a lie, because he really loves Akbar.

“ Oh..take his girlfriend Akbar”

“ Do you know Akbar? Hesty..”

Mary said the SPG woman saw a sign on her chest.

“ Yes mbak, we happen to be one class time SMA”.

Knowing that the jewelery waitress is a friend of Akbar's High School, Mary feels there is something she can match about Akbar.

“ Wow, Akbar is indeed lucky. Udah well, handsome, his girlfriend beautiful pula”.

Hearing the praise from Hesty made Mary's face blush.

“ Oh yes, I can chat not with you?”

“ Sorry, I again work very unprofessional if I use my working hours” reject Hesty.

Mary looked at the watch in her hand, “ ok, fifteen minutes to lunch. Maybe we can lunch together?”

For this one, Hesty could not resist. After all, the woman who takes lunch is the boyfriend of her own high school friend.

“ Ok, I wait at the cafe next to ya” Mary immediately concluded Hesty's silence as a sign of agreement.

Mary deliberately chose Italian restaurant as her lunch spot because she is a fan of Italian food.

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