HIS SOUL IS DEAD
2. Ahmad Reveals Feelings About Arin
"Good afternoon Brother, for what table are people ?" ask one of the waiters at the cafe.
"hm .. Make 2 people Brother, indoor yes" said Ku while busy looking at the screen hp Ku.
"If pesen yes pesen aja, do not need to be busy while playing hp" gunam Ahmad who seized hp Ku.
"Sir, ask for an indoor room yes" he added.
"Okay, sister, we will take you to the table and write the order yes, come" the waiter took us to the table.
The atmosphere in this place was a little crowded, so the Servant was a bit confused to find a place for Us.
While following his servant, Ahmad still held onto Ku's phone and did not return it, I was a little upset and angry at Ahmad's behavior at that time.
"Can I have my HP ?" pinta Ku slightly mocked Ahmad
Ahmad still ignored Me and continued to hold My hand while following the Servant.
"This is yes Kak" said the waiter while pushing out 2 seats for Us.
"Thank you, brother" replied Ku and Ahmad.
"Okay, for this menu, brother"
We ordered a few drinks and snacks at the time.
When the Servant left Us to make an order, I continued to persuade Ahmad to ask for Ku's hand. But it didn't work either.
"Mom, we're here to make coffee, to chat not to be busy with each other's business. So I let sita bentar first hp ya" said Ahmad while staring at Ku.
"Bec .. Pt .. But right ?"
"nothing but but an, this has become the rule" he replied in full seriousness.
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"why didn't Arin reply to my message ?" lirih Ku while riding a motorcycle.
"Or he's busy times with his cooperation"
I'm Aziz, the guy who's been liking Arin for a long time.
Even all the social media that Arin has almost everything I follow, all the posts that Arin uploads are all I like. Every day I always try to see the latest posts from Arin.
I knew Arin from my old College friend, but I haven't had the chance to ask Him to meet because I don't have that kind of mentality. I can only admire him through social media and try to call him but never raised.
Indeed, said my friend, Arin is a woman who is very indifferent and cold about it, even Arin nisa ignore if He does not like it.
"Am I trying to call again?"
"This is already home hours He works" I thought at the time.
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"Mom, can I ask you something ?" ask Ms. Arin who was busy reading the book she was carrying.
"what is it ? To the point, yes!" with a very ugly face.
"here dong" asked Ms. Arin.
I did like Ms. Arin from the beginning when He replaced the old HRD in my office, Our age is not much different only 3 Years apart.
Her cheerful and humble personality towards anyone makes me want to have it fully, especially Ms. Arin is the type of girl who does not demand much.
Although it's a little impossible for me to have Ms. Arin because of a much different position, but I'm always optimistic to have her. I always try every day to get close to Ms. Arin even though she only thinks I'm joking.
"Yes, what do you want to ask Ahmad ?" tanyanya while keeping me.
Her beautiful parasites made Me pause for a moment as Bu Arin looked at Me.
"Grad .. Mad .. Hey!" Ms. Arin slightly kicked down the table and made me a little surprised.
"I'm sorry, can't be ma'am don't be pretty rich gini. Shocked to be Me Ma'am" I answered a little nervously.
"wish to ask what ?" said Ms. Arin urging me.
"Misi Kak, this is his snack and drink huh. Enjoy it"
Suddenly our chat was cut off by the order that came, finally We forgot the chat and enjoyed some snacks that We ordered.
"Uhhhh .. Fortunately, for long" Ku said in his heart.
"may Ma'am Arin forget my question today"
Seeing Ms. Arin eating snacks and drinking her favorite order of coffee, I smiled a little. Several times I've stolen a glance to see Ms. Arin.
Her face is beautiful but not boring, always appears there even often looks undressed when entering the office.
No wonder if many in my office who like Bu Arin because basically it is not only the beauty of the face that Bu Arin has but the beauty of the heart as well.
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"Who is that calling me ?" ask me in my heart who is still thinking about that number.
"People prank ? But if a prankster doesn't think he's been on the phone a few times"
"arggp .. I was also thinking about something unimportant"
I continued eating, in the middle of enjoying this snack I took out a pack of cigarettes I had. Keep it on the table and start burning it 1 stick
"Mad, what good would I take this week off ?" tanya I opened the chat.
"A holiday ? If you can, do not take a holiday, ma'am" he replied with a flat face.
"Why not ?"
"Yes, don't be, later if Mom's off I don't work"
"Cashv .. You fuck Mad !"
"Seriously Ma'am, I'm just in the spirit of work if I just see Mom if I know" she said to me.
"The stranger you are, Mad! The rich must check deh hehe" answered me with a little joking.
"I'm not the weird Mom, but Mom" replied Ahmad who immediately looked away.
"Ahmad why is it ?" ask me in my heart.
"why suddenly so serious gini ?"
"or maybe he just mummified because of a lot of work"
"Mom, if I like Mom. You believe me ?" ask her while pulling and holding both of my hands.
"Like ? Don't joke you, Mad!"
"Mom think I'm kidding with this rich gini thing ?" his answer looked hard at me.
"Not everything can I joke about, can't Mom ?" add her.
I let go of the handrails and was a little embarrassed, pretending to open the book I was carrying and sucking on the crackle I had burned.
"Why Ma'am ?" ahmad asked in surprise.
"I'm too spry ? Or because our job titles are much different ?" he added.
I can't answer a word of the question Ahmad asked, even I'm a little surprised by his treatment today.
I have known Ahmad for a long time, we have worked together for 5 years. But why could Ahmad have such a feeling, when I had considered him like My own Brother.
"Mad, I really can't answer all those questions" I replied a little nervously and dared not look Ahmad in the face.