Waiting Morning

Waiting Morning
Farewell party's



In a restaurant that serves French food that is famous for being quite fancy and elegant, Mia herself who chose it specifically for farewell this time. Although the food menu is all French but the atmosphere remains very archipelago. Warm and family chats are very dominant.


"Well, the best couple has come" said one crewman pointing towards the arrival of Akbar and Beena.


"Aish Capeng, her aura is different" Reyna teased the two.


"Unfortunately you, a mystical aura is coming out" Bimo chuckled.


"Eh.dasar lu tuh ye, doyan really make me empet long-time I santet also you" replied Reyna .


"Ati-ati lu Bim, got a new pellet tau tasa" this time bang Billy chimed both of them to be unable to wart.


"Rubber, sir,


Four menus into a meal, ranging from appetizer, main course to dissert make Beena and friends satiety.


After a chat, starting from the first time working at FirstTv until the experience story during being held hostage did not feel the time was so fast.


Akbar gives Beena the code to leave immediately. Because tomorrow he has to attend a marriage hearing with Akbar.


“ Mbak Mia, bang Billy apologise it seems we have to say goodbye. Tomorrow we want a marriage hearing at the office” Beena said.


“ New at 22.00 Na” Mia replied.


“ Let me rest enough mbak”


“ Yes..ya take care and keep spirit!” said Mia Ma'am.


Beena said goodbye to all her colleagues.


The jazz honda that Akbar rode immediately left the restaurant.


“ Honey, we go home huh?”


tanya Akbar while driving in the middle of traffic jams in Jakarta.


“ Hm...I slept in an apartment only yes mas”


Beena tried to reject Akbar's invitation.


“ Let's go to the office on time tomorrow, bee. So mas not go back home and apartment”


Akbar smiled triumphantly behind his logical reasoning.


“ Yes..ya” Akbar shuffled his head confessing his defeat invites Beena to stay at their dream home.


Beena held Akbar's cheek, though,


“ Mas, although religiously I am halal but people do not know we are lukewarm. What the neighbors say later, do not forget we live in an eastern culture. Do not let people look down, thought to gather kebo later”.


Beena's pretty diplomatic explanation, which Akbar can't dodge.


“ Ah. Mas keep losing nih”.


“ It's not a matter of losing or winning dear..”.


“What...what...what did you call what mas?” goda Akbar pretended not to hear it.


“ Hm...start Deh” Beena patting her eel.


“ Bener mas not denger ,repeat dong!”


“ Mas Saeful Akbar darling... Commander Khalid Al Walidku beloved, satisfied?”


“ Last word less fitting bee, error ah..”.


Beena shook her head looking at Akbar's behavior.


“ Yes Mas Letda Mar Saeful Akbar, dear S.H.


Akbar was open to hear his name called in full.


“ Not all NRP is bee?”


“ No need, it makes tomorrow after marriage office” Beena stick out her tongue mocked Akbar.


Akbar's left hand immediately grasped Beena's hand, kissing with happiness.


“ Life mas so perfect. Can rise in rank just for freeing prisoners of love mas in Lebanon”.


Beena remembered the sentence she had thrown at Akbar first. If he's not the right person for his career if he's on appeal with Mary. Who would have thought, Akbar could get an extraordinary promotion (KPLB) to lieutenant after successfully liberating Beena from Hezbollah.


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