Architects And AL
separated again

"Well, this is the drawing design for the housing design that we will be working on in the project this month, For Budget Cost we can see for ourselves on the screen. This house is type 45 with available room 2 bedrooms, bathroom, kitchen, living room and terrace. What do you think of your parents for their model, planning, and RAB? Is there any input?" mylm.

Yes, this time we are holding a meeting with my office colleagues and the director. I worked in one of my S Department city companies in the company as a staff in the design department. Thank God, with my work I can improve the family economy and even more than enough than before.

There was applause from the employees. That's my preaentasis of success. Everyone is satisfied with my explanation. I smiled proudly. Alhamdulillahot.

After the meeting I returned to my desk, I put the documents and laptop that I had brought to the meeting on the table. I leaned my body into the work chair and leaned my body against the back of the chair. It felt, very tired because last night I prepared myself for this presentation but, I am grateful for my efforts to produce happy results.

tring.trings..trings..!! (mobile voice) I looked for the source of the sound that was in the bag when I saw it was the incoming call from mas Abi (my lover) smile expands on my face and I immediately lifted up.

📲mas Abi

"assalamualaikum, are you in the office?"

📲aku

"waalaikumusallam, price. Yeah, what's up?"

📲mas Abi

"there's no time for lunch. Before the mas screen want to spend time first for us"

📲aku

"yes, I can. So, I want another screen, huh?"

📲mas Abi

"yes. Sad huh?"

📲aku

"yes, how else. I don't know why I understand"

📲mas Abi

"thank you. I did not choose this wrong. Yaudah see you in a regular cafe. Assalamualaikum"

📲aku

"yes. Waalaukumusallam"

I put the phone back in the bag. Just came 3 days ago already want another screen, my mind.

Oh yeah, we haven't met. Hiya! My name is Ani Lutfia. I am the 2nd of 3 children, I have a brother and sister. My dad is a retired soldier while my mom is just a housewife. Now, that's the backbone of my family and my older brother.

I purposely, let papa and mama not work. Because I feel sorry to see them, now their children are grown and it is appropriate that we replace them as the backbone of the family. I just want to see them enjoy the fruits of our money, which they earn from their hard work to send us to become a scholar.

My brother's a bachelor in electrical engineering. But, he prefers to be a TNI al stintara following in the footsteps of papa. Meanwhile, my sister is still in the 5th grade of elementary school.

Lunch time arrives. Immediately I went straight to the cafe using the motorbike I use every day to go where. When I got there I saw that Abi was sitting at table number 4. He has been wearing full official clothes with a backpack. I approached him and immediately hugged him. Because for 3 days he was here only today we met and I will be in stay again.

On her head gently. There we quite caught the attention of other cafe visitors. I don't care about any of that, I really miss him.

"why is my dear so spoiled, huh?" whisper in my ear. I shook my head holding back the cry. In his arms was my embrace and he led me to sit.

"mas pesan drink, huh?"

"how's the job, smoothly?" tannya

"alhamdulillah, is it really a screen again? Even after a month and three more days, we just met today. And I want to be left again" I said

"we are used to staying. Why is it like this?"

"ish.not knowing how I feel. I still miss knowing"

again he smiled.

"what do you think you don't miss? They are more confused than you. But, what else. He's running the orders. Do you know where my job is?"

"yes I know. Where are you going to screen this time?" much

"to kalimantan"

"very far. How long this time?"

"two weeks are back"

I smiled and hugged her body again. Suddenly the waiter came to bring a drink order that Abi mas ordered for me. I still don't want to drink it. I continued to wander spoiled in the arms of Mas Abi. I saw a look of wonder on his face. Yeah, I don't usually behave like this I don't know why I'm like this either.

"taken, mas already pesenin. What's the matter, you?"

I took my hand off his arm violently. And I'll drink, drink it. He smiled at my strange nature. I was also confused, why I became so spoiled for him when, I was spelled out very rarely act this sweet.

"you're the same as me, huh?" tannya

"that's, mas. What time do you want to leave?"

"in an hour. You can anterin mas to the port, right?"

I'm nodding.

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Arriving at the port!!

"you're going to go in first, you go back to the office" he said

"don't forget to tell me. Look out for the macem there or even on the flirtatious ship with the kowal kowal" I said

He smiled and again stroked the tip of my head, pulling my body into his arms. This time, he hugged me very tightly.

"yes already entered first yes, assalmualaiku" he said

"waalaikumusallam" I answered

I looked at his back which was getting further away from me. At that moment, I wanted to cry it felt so sad. But, I know every risk of being a state servant's partner. I am happy and proud to see him doing a good job. May we always be together until death do us part, my heart.

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