A Million Feelings in the Heart
Kamu

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The ringing sound of the intercom phone connection inside his study Ibrahim had blown his focus. Ibrahim stopped his typing. He lifted the handle of the phone plane. He brought the phone to his left ear.

"Yes Imam, what's wrong?" asked Ibrahim straightforwardly.

"Sir, there is Mr. Edgar to meet you, sir" said Imam, his assistant Ibrahim.

"Send in!" Ibrahim's Letters.

"Good sir."

Ibrahim kept the handle of the phone away from his left ear. Put it in its original place. Tinkering with the keyboard and mouse to save the documents he has created. Closing his laptop screen as Edgar opened his study door. Edgar smiled politely while nodding his head to Ibrahim. Ibrahim also smiled politely while nodding his head.

"Please enter Mr. Edgar" said Ibrahim friendly.

"Good Sir."

A second later Edgar walked in a few steps, then closed the door of his study. His footsteps approached Ibrahim. Stopped his footsteps when he was in front of Ibrahim when Mary opened his door with a cheerful face. Ibrahim smiled happily to see the woman of his dreams come to his office, a second later Ibrahim stood up.

Seeing Ibrahim's reaction, Edgar followed Ibrahim's eyes. Edgar's eyes sparkled at the figure of the woman he missed. Their heartbeats were irregular when they saw Maryam shut the door, and walked over to them. Maryam stopped her footsteps, then smiled politely while nodding her head at them in turn. They also retaliated.

"Assalamu'alaikum Mr. Ibrahim," said Mary softly as she clenched her palm in front of her chest.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Darling," said Ibrahim softly as he clenched his palm in front of his chest.

"Can we start discussing the design of beach houses and resorts in lulukamba?" ask Maryam politely while minimizing her love for Ibrahim.

"Please dear, dear and Mr. Edgar please sit down" said Ibrahim softly.

A second later Maryam occupied her body in one of the chairs in front of Ibrahim. Ibrahim also occupied his body on his throne. Edgar sat on his right seat, Maryam, staring intensely at Maryam. Abraham turned to Mary with a shining face.

"Thank you for your trust in the work of this company in building a resort and villa again, hopefully the design results that we make in accordance with you," said Ibrahim friendly.

"Can I see some of the project's plans?"

"Can" said Ibrahim softly. "Sir Edgar please give some design of the project" said Ibrahim politely who shifted Edgar's world.

"Okay sir" said Edgar politely, turning to Ibrahim. "This is Bu's exterior and interior design of the project," continued Edgar politely while giving one map to Maryam.

"Thank you" said Maryam politely as she received the map.

"Oh yes dear, sorry, tomorrow I will not be joining you to the project location in Banyuwangi area," said Ibrahim while turning to Maryam who was opening the map.

"Why not go with A?" maryam asked softly while looking at Ibrahim.

"I have to replace Papa finding his client from the Netherlands, Papa had a heart attack this morning."

"You didn't say that from A!" maryam was upset.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to bother you."

"You are the one who is so!" grumble Maryam. "Keep now how is your Papa? To be taken to the hospital?"

"How is it getting better. Yes, he is now hospitalized."

"What hospital?"

"Beautiful cottage, room VVIP no.1."

"I want to look at your Papa" said Maryam as she closed the map.

"Now?" abraham asked in shock.

"Yes A."

"Which one did you choose?"

"You are the one who chooses" Maryam replied as she stood up.

"Later replace me Mr. William, he's an international civil technicist and can handle if there's a change."

"Yes it's okay. Oh yeah, who's on that project?" mary asked, looking at Ibrahim.

"Sir Edgar, he's an international architect and Mr. William. Hopefully they can help you tomorrow to see the development of hotel projects in Banyuwangi and can help you to set up a resort and beach house in Bulukamba and can help you to determine the right place to be used as a resort and beach house in Bulukamba."

"All right."

"Can I come?" ask Ibrahim.

"Ehm .. may."

"It's like a child" said Maryam.

"Hehehe, I'm glad to be able to go with you" said Ibrahim as he stood up.

"Sorry sir, how is this? What was the outcome of our conversation today? Which one to choose?" edgar asked, looking at Ibrahim.

"I leave it to Mr. Edgar, choose the most aesthetic, elegant, attractive and which has a high selling value" said Ibrahim while turning to Edgar.

"Well sir, thank you for the trust of Mr. Ibrahim and Ms. Maryam to me" said Edgar politely as he looked at Ibrahim and Maryam alternately.

"Together Mr. Edgar" said Maryam kindly.

Edgar stood up, then said politely, "I'm back at work."

"Yes" said Ibrahim kindly.

"Excuse me" said Edgar politely.

"Come on A, we're leaving now!"

"Come on!"

"Lady first," said Edgar softly which made Ibrahim shocked.

"Well Mr. Edgar."

Shortly afterwards Maryam walked to the door of Ibrahim's study. Edgar also took his foot to the door of Ibrahim's study. So too with Abraham. Ibrahim followed Edgar's footsteps. Unexpectedly, the right shoe right Maryam broke so that made her heels sprained and her body Maryam Oreng.

Edgar swiftly restrained Maryam's body so as not to fall. Edgar hugged his waist Maryam tightly. Their faces are very close. They felt each other's breath hitting their faces. The murmur in the recesses of Edgar's heart churned. Their eyes were nailing each other. The scene had made Ibrahim's heart hot.

"Ekhm! deheman Ibrahim turned them away.

Suddenly Maryam straightened her body. Edgar let go of his embrace. A red hue gushed on Maryam's cheek in shame. Maryam lowered her head. As fast as lightning Maryam carrying Maryam ala bridal style. Sontak Maryam put her hands on Ibrahim's firm neck

"Why you?" ibrahim asked worriedly as he looked at Maryam and walked over.

"My right shoe was broken, my heel was sprained" said Maryam gently as she looked at Ibrahim.

"Tumben are you wearing heels?"

"I wear these shoes because these shoes are relics of Ummi, I want to wear them."

"Yasalam, his right pants are broken, old shoes wong," said Ibrahim.

"That's what, this is one of my most precious things!" maryam was upset.

"sorry. Mr. Edgar please open the door" said Ibrahim flatly.

"Good Sir."

Soon they stopped their footsteps. Edgar pressed the door handle down, then pulled it open. Ibrahim walked out of his study holding Maryam. Passing through the desk of his secretary who was gawking saw Ibrahim holding Maryam. Down the twenty-fifth floor hallway.

"A please put me down" said Maryam firmly.

"No, your heels hurt, don't be forced to walk."

"I'm ashamed of A, look at people," said Maryam shyly.

"Not to be ashamed."

"Aa, I'm afraid there's a slander we're A," said Maryam seriously.

"As long as we don't do anything, don't be afraid."

"But I'm not calm A."

"Darling, don't you feel like Mr Edgar likes you?"

"No, why?"

"When he called you, I noticed him. From her body gestures it shows that she likes you."

"That's what you thought was A."

"I'm a sweetie, so I know how a guy feels about a woman."

"Are you jealous?" ledek Maryam's.

"Whoa, I'm jealous to see him hug you."