Akhsan And Ikhsann

Akhsan And Ikhsann
91.Heartspour


The meeting that was not in want but turned out to be so easy, Yesterday when in the fields will be able to meet him turned out to be the case that made Akhsan had to undo his intention to meet him.


" what are you here for.! so haughty Marco welcomed Akhsan's sudden arrival, and was already standing right in front of his desk at a restaurant where Marco had lunch this time.


Marco slammed the fork and spoon in his hand, his lunch became unappetizing due to the arrival of Akhsan


" prang....


" say what do you want.?. Marco leaned his shoulders on the chair staring annoyedly at Akhsan who was still standing before him.


" Faris, I want to talk" Akhsan ventured to sit in front of Marco and they faced each other.


Marco's hands clenched, his eyes staring dislikefully at Akhsan who called him Faris. Maybe he used to be excited because he was called Faris but now it is the name that Marco hated the most and Marco regretted ever getting that nickname from the family of Akhsan "I am not Faris, I'm Mar - co mark it fine . Faris is a killer I no longer want to hear him " said Marco in a heavy and clear voice, even Marco had to advance his body so that Akhsan is clearer.


" sorry, Marco. " Akhsan really regretted that, he was wrong and he did not think first when talking about Marco who now is not the one who adored the name so much, Marco who is now different.


Marco moved, quickly Akhsan prevented him, Akhsan clasped tightly onto Marco's wrist, preventing Marco from leaving Akhsan " Marco, please. let me talk for a moment " Akhsan pleaded sincerely.


Marco shook Akhsan's hand so violently that Akhsan's hand hit the table and flushed a little. "let go of my hand, let go, I don't want to be touched by the man whose blood is flowing the blood of the man who killed both my parents "sneaky Marco. Not pity a little Akhsan who complained a little sick.


" Marco, papa is not a murderer,! he did not intentionally do that,! didn't you see the incident yourself why you couldn't see the truth "which child would be willing and let his parents be stamped as a murderer just like that. Although it will not be easy Akhsan will never stop to make Marco understand.


Marco was silent for a moment as if he was beginning to accept what Akhsan said, but a second later "It is easy to say that because you are not in my position,! would you say this if you were in my position,? no.!! you won't say it all.!! " Mato's eyes grew sharper, staring at Akhsan and pushing Akhsan's shoulder with one finger on the side with a small but painful twitch. " Hm"


" all of you will never understand whatever I am going through now, this sorrow this suffering you will never be able to understand it, never will be,,!! Hm. "sinful smile again Marco let out.


Akhsan took a long breath out slowly before she said something to Marco, her heart really had to be in the usual order so as not to cultivate anger that would further aggravate the atmosphere.


" We never felt that, Marco, but we all lost the same way you did. Om Arka and also Aunt Riska were like second parents to us how we didn't lose because of their departure" Akhsan sat limply staring blankly far ahead.


" Cuihh, that's bullshit.!!


" you believe it or not is your business, Marco. But that's the truth, you think you're sad and suffering alone, right,? nah! we all suffer too. Moreover, Oma Tasya and also Opa Joe, they suffered much more than you, what else now you separate them only because of the grudges that you fertilize so that it extends to close your heart. "


" do you not get along with them, Marco, just throw away your ego for them, in their old age, they should be happy with all their families, make them happy in their old days and their.? they have to endure all the suffering because of your selfishness. "


" selfish, you say.? who is more selfish, hahhh,,!! you separated me from my parents, to such a great distance that I would only be able to meet if I died alone, now who is more selfish, hahhh,,, !! who,,!!!


Marco's anger was so controlling, all the grunts that he had been sitting out just before Akhsan, just like that, they should be confiding in each other but with anger in the midst of them both.


" you guys are good because you can still be together, happy together with a complete family, while I, hmm. I only have Opa Joe and you also want to take it from me. Are you still lacking with everything you have, hahh,, !! less is less, yes,,!!


" who would take Opa Joe from you, nobody would take him.! there is not the slightest intention in our hearts to master Opa Joe from you, no. !! I beg Marco, throw away your thoughts and then return as you were, your happiness is in your own hands Marco, "


Marco was sitting limp, clear circles did not feel out just like his blank gaze staring at a table that was still full of food that he ordered.


" Do you know Akhsan,? " bluffing Marco "My life has been ruined, my happiness has gone with Mama and Papa. Don't be happy like you, to smile again just feels very painful " Marco rubbed his face roughly trying to remove any trace of his visible agony from his eyelids as well as the ever-pervasive flow of the two.


Akhsan felt relieved that Marco would talk to her to take all his suffering out on her, sharing his grief with his shaky companions.


" It's not easy to forget that incident, Akhsan. I can't forget all that, I can't. " Electro bowed weakly, his heart breaking Along with the words that came out of his mouth that represented all the contents of his heart that had long grieved.


Akhsan shifted his chair towards Marco who continued in his grief, rubbing Marco's shoulders slowly making his calm.


" it all comes out Marco, come out with it your heart will be relieved, and all will surely improve. "


" Akhsan, if I go home, would you still be willing to accept it.? do you want to forget everything I did, ? I still deserve to be forgiven. "


" you are the family of all of us Marco, and it will always be like that" Akhsan replied softly.


Silent...


Proudly Marco wearing his sunglasses put away Akhsan's hand on his shoulder and rushed away either because of a feeling of regret that Akhsan did not want to know or was still reluctant to change again to be Marco who is known to all the Akhsan family.


Akhsan continued to look at Marco's back.There was a sense of happiness that he had long craved.the happiness that he had dreamed of for a long time and now back he felt.


" come back quickly Marco, we are all waiting for you. We all love you very dear." murmured Akhsan. His smile came out from Akhsan.


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" Bang, for money dong " Todong Aisyah looked up one hand just right in front of Ikhsan's face.


Ikhsan glared in disbelief, the more the day Aisyah's behavior made anyone shake their head.I don't know what Aisyah wants to do now, I'm sure, but always it makes people confused if they do not obey because Aisyah will always be upset and also the snack is not easy to extinguish.


" what the hell is the deck,? did the money yesterday run out.? what are you doing.? asked Ikhsan so gently not to make Aisyah angry again like yesterday again.


" po,,!! ketus Aisyah. "please yes Bang, for money, please, handsome deh, good deh, lope lope is that mah anyway. " rayu Aisyah with her hands fused straight in front of her body swayed her body right left with her cute face.


Ikhsan's head bobbing bontot this really always makes him out of his mind. "yes. But remember this is the last time, do not ask for more in this month.your pocket money in the next month has run out " Ikhsan took out his wallet took out several hundred bills and gave it to Aisyah, "nih.. "


" thank you, lope lope poll.. Muachs... " Aisyah on her tiptoes and kissed Ikhsan's cheeks quickly, "brother's chest,,!! his yell with his hands waved with the body that was already on Ikhsan's back and ran quickly.


Ikhsan rubbed his wet cheeks, shaking his mistrustful sister did that to him after all this time. "truly follow me crazy too long " Ikhsan stepped up quickly his meeting was delayed because of Aisyah who came without being invited.


" Basic Aisyah, always mess things up. beware that because you brother does not get this cooperation.your pithes brother, brother made Betutu chicken." muttered Ikhsan.


By holding back the annoyance Ikhsan had to attend the meeting immediately, he could not lose the billions he would get from the cooperation this time.


Half an hour all waited for Ikhsan to come and they had to be extra patient waiting for Ikhsan's arrival. Everything has gone and wants to go, their patience has now run out just because Ikhsan alone.


" Assalamu'alaikum, sorry I was late there was a little problem earlier, sorry. " Ikhsan went in and stopped those who were already willing to walk.


" father can appreciate the time is not it. We have been waiting for you since then. If indeed You do not need this cooperation then do not want to push forward." said the person cynical.


" I'm sorry sir, I'm really sorry. there was really a problem "Ikhsan replied so sorry. "give me one chance, sir. I will really try well. "


Brakkk...


The colleague put down his dossier violently and sat back down with anger which he managed to assuage. "we hope you do not disappoint us, Mr. Ikhsan. "


" i promise I will try well, I will make sure of that. " Ikhsan took a seat that was special to him and cursed his bontot sister inwardly. "look at what you managed to do Aisyah.You almost lost all of your sustenance "


Two hours passed and the meeting finished well and also got a good deal as well. If sustenance will not run away, if not sustenance even though Ikhsan came early still he will not get, and now everything is sweet.


Ikhsan gave a small smile letting out a sigh of relief after all his colleagues left. " Alhamdulilah, "he said gratefully. " Anton copied this well, and don't let anything go wrong, I want the perfect "Ikhsan gave the final result of the meeting to his Anton Assistant.


" well sir, " replied Anton received the file from Ikhsan and immediately resigned. "excuse me sir. " Anton stood up and bowed for a moment as a polite farewell.


" Hm." Ikhsan replied briefly.


Ikhsan again smiled happily, billions of money were in sight and success again he got. " Thank you God, " said Ikhsan looking up and grateful to the Lord.


Cring.. cring..


ikhsan's cell phone rang out all the new gratitude he gave to the Creator. "who the hell is it.?


" Assalamu'alaikum, hello.!!


" *Bos, urgent. !! Miss Aisyah, Miss Aisyah..


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Waduhh what happened to Aisyah*,?