
...Adults are not only about age, It is not uncommon for parents who do not behave mature....
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Time is 19:45
Dinner activities have been completed, Dusk has also entered his room, of course, accompanied by mbok Jum.
Asmara did feel her body was very tired, but somehow she did not want to quickly close her eyes. Many questions suddenly haunted his mind.
I don't know because he was very reluctant even to just lay down his body.
Asmara chose to busy herself with the rest of the office work that she brought home, it was certainly to turn her attention to the figure of Loka, who so seized her mind and heart.
Not because of love maybe , or honestly yes it has not grown the sense of his heart, or not sure of the figure of Loka who wants to be serious with him
Asmara thought about how she who Loka chose to be her life companion.
While of course a figure like Loka will not be difficult if only to find a partner.
Given how previously Mr. Basuki said if Loka is a descendant of Ningrat, of course, sadah is very easy if used to lure women.
Not to mention the look of Loka itself which is even more suitable to be a model than a businessman, certainly becomes a special attraction for Eve.
So what is the reason, Why Asmara is the choice, which is clearly a nobody when compared to Loka, so thought Asmara.
The series of questions continued to float in the mind of Asmara.
Until the ringing of the phone is heard filling the room that now feels quiet and silent.
'Mas Bima' Inner Asmara
Asmara sharpens her vision, reassuring her if the figure who contacted her is really her ex-husband.
And sure enough, the name of Bima is still on the screen of his phone. Immediately Asmara shifted the green sign icon on her phone screen.
"Assalamualaikum Mas Bima "
Asmara greeting the interlocutor who is on the other end of the phone
"Waalaikumsalam Asthma. How are you ?"
There was a soft and hoarse voice typical of sick people, maybe Bima was sick, the inner Asmara. But Asmara chose to ignore it.
"Oh. Alhamdulillah mas well, Dusk is also good, but unfortunately at this time he is asleep, maybe you can call again tomorrow"
Asmara clearly and firmly convey to her ex-husband. Of course it is because it does not want to make a commotion and uproar between Bima and his wife Diana.
It is customary, Asmara will get a collision from Diana, when Asmara and Bima communicate with each other even though only via phone and it is certainly only for the business of Dusk to be honest.
"Ep. Oh yes, but I want to talk to you" Bima said from across the street.
Asmara seemed to link her eyebrows together, it was unusual for Bima to do that, especially she also certainly knew how jealous Diana was of him.
"So yes, just say, What do you want to ask Bima, Sorry Asthma is also drowsy"
Although truthfully Asmara was only lying, but it was better for her to say that rather than having to go back to hearing the debate between Diana and Bima.
"Oh Em - - "
Bima sounded paused his speech.
"Are you really going to marry that man ?"
Deg.
Asmara seemed to hold her breath, up to a split second she exhaled back her breath. Hearing Bima's question that really is not his business honestly makes Asmara a little dislike.
"Mas Bima does not need to take care of the affairs of Asmara, after all it has nothing to do with mas Bima as well"
"It's not Asthma, it's just-"
"Here you are, do not have to be convoluted, just take care of Mas Bima's business with Mba Diana, About Dusk and Mas Loka is the business of romance!!"
Not wanting to be involved in the debate as before, Asmara chose to silence Bima's mouth with his words.
"If there is still someone who wants to talk about it again please say, but if you want to know about the personal problems of Asthma. Sorry, But Asthma taste it does not matter, And need to know, if Asthma is very dislike Bima to pry the affairs of Asmara !!"
There was a deep sigh, from the phone connection that Asmara was still listening to.
"Alright, I think it is enough, tomorrow I will contact again if Dusk is awake" said Bima
"Ep. Assalamualaikum "Sayamara disconnected his phone.
A little loud Asmara put her phone, causing a loud noise on the table.
Not even Asmara getting answers to all the questions in his brain about Loka, it must be added with Bima who increasingly adds to the burden of his mind.
Without feeling the time to show at 01.55 It was past midnight apparently, and Asmara felt her eyes were still reluctant to be closed, while all the work had been completed.
Until in the end Asmara chose to go into his room, even though just to lay down the body, hoping he would be fast to his subconscious.
***
Morning time.
Unlike usual Asmara will be eager to go to the office, today Asmara feels like taking a break at home.
Maybe not only because of the mind, but also Asmara felt his physical fatigue, especially last night new romance can close the eyes after 2 hours passing.
"Mom Asthma sick ?" Mbok Jum looks worried about the Amorous Condition with his face looking pale.
"No, I'm tired"
Asmara answered, while chewing the food in her mouth, Asmara did not forget to check her phone, making sure there was no important information from her head in the office.
"Mbok Asma left first yes, Nitip Dusk" Asmara moved from his seat, grabbed a bag and prepared to leave for the office.
"Good buk" replied mbok Jum with a nod of the head.
Not yet Asmara opened the door of the house, the sound of a car was heard in the middle of parking in the yard of Asmara house.
Chequek.
'Mas Loka' Gumam Asmara
Not waiting for long Loka figure came out so dashing and handsome from his car.
"Are you ready ?"
Loka seemed to smile with a view toward Asmara.
"Yes mas" replied Asmara briefly with a nod of the head.
"I'll drive you"
"No need to mas, Asthma can be alone" he subtly refused.
Asmara just feel bad, do not want to be considered to take advantage of the kindness of her future husband, because in fact the candidate is only a candidate, which can end up in the guarantee, but not infrequently also run aground in the middle of the road.
"No need to hesitate, let's just say this is the obligation of the future husband"
"But Mas Loka has not had any obligations to Asthma"
Again Asmara tried to reject Loka's invitation. But instead of heeding the words of Asmara, Loka quickly pulled the wrist of Asmara and pulled her into the car.
Want to not want in the end Asmara just according to it.
The car was traveling at a moderate speed, still quite early in the morning to be honest for Asmara, while his office hours began at 07:30.
"I'm sorry, a few days ago I was quite busy with office business, I can't see you often"
Loka realized as a couple who just knew, and planned to go to a more serious level, they should have met often, to get to know each other and understand each other's character and personality.
But because of the busyness of the Loka, it must be delayed. Asmara is not a problem.
"Yes mas, Asma knew, People like Mas Loka certainly do not have enough time to just play around"
For some reason the response of Asmara this time a little insinuating Loka, and Loka also caught the differences in Asmara's speech style.
"Why are you?, is there a problem ?"
Asmara also glanced at the face of Loka, who always looked handsome and charming.
"No mas, there's just something stuck in Asthma's heart"
Honestly Asmara told Loka, of course as an adult woman like herself, did not want to be swayed by feelings that did not get an answer.
"Tell me" Loka said
Hearing that then the corner of Asmara's lips lifted up, displaying a row of white teeth.
"If Mas Loka has time, Asmara wants to talk alone, but maybe later after Asmara comes home from work. How's it?"
Loka seemed to nod her head, agreeing with Asmara's invitation
"I'll pick you up later" said Loka, and Asmara nodded her head.
Without feeling a short conversation the two have brought Loka and Asmara to work.
"Thank you" said Asmara, and Loka replied with her best smile.
Asmara also closed the car door again, and took a distance back, staring at the departure of Loka with her car that was getting away from her presence.
"Dorrr... !! And daydream !"
With a pat on Asmara's shoulder, Rani surprises her best friend.
"Jeez Rani!!, thankfully I don't hang !"
"No hangers ?. Dead dong" Seloroh Rani with a sinless gaze.
"Apan the hell Ran !!"
Rani's speech earlier invited laughter between the two.
Rani and Asmara stepped together, entered and did not forget to do a new finger print absence after entering the KIA work space.
Upon arrival in the KIA room, the two tidied up his desk again, although previously there was also a janitor who cleaned his room, but it also did not forget Asmara did, he said, even if it's just wiping his desk.
"You why was daydreaming, exhausted in anter ayang kok Bengong"
"Okay, it's not Rani's time"
It is no longer young so Asmara feels the call is too excessive.
"Yes, my husband !!"
Hearing that Asmara only snorted, reluctant to respond to the words of his best friend.
The focus of Asmara is now not on Loka, but even on Bima who contacted him last night.
"Bima overnight connect me Ran"
Rani looks shocked to hear the words of her best friend, not anything just that this is rare, because previously always Asmara who contacted Bima, when dusk asked her father.
But this time Rani is a bit less confident if Bima contacts Asmara.
"Really ?"
Romance only nods its head in response to her best friend's questions.
"Sound thing. Yeah but as long as he's not a macem he's not papa deh like"
Rani is seen tapping her finger on her desk.
"That's not the case, I just don't want Bima to argue with his wife again" Asmara said
"The affair Asma, Dusk also needs the figure of his father, not just his ex-husband's wife !!"
Asmara confirmed the words of her best friend, honestly it might be good for Dusk if Bima starts to open her heart.
In the end Asmara chose to refocus on her work. Bima's problem he considers finished just like that.
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