Camelia Rahma: You are my soul mate

Camelia Rahma: You are my soul mate
Definition of Beautiful


The next day, Camelia woke up once in the morning. After doing the morning prayers, he began to look busy again in the kitchen putting his homemade brownies into the box. When the wall clock showed that the short clock was at number six, Camelia stopped her activities to immediately clean up.


He does not want to look kuel in front of his customers because if so, it could-can all his customers run and do not want to come back again. Thinking about all those possibilities, Camelia made a funny smile. Riana who had just arrived was astonished to see Camelia smiling. He then approached and patted Camelia on the shoulder slowly.


"Assalamualaikum, Miss Cam," Riana said.


"Eh, Ri. Waalaikumsalam," he replied.


"Mr Cam, why are you smiling? Tell Riana dong Mbak. Let Riana hit the beauty of Ma'am when she smiled," said Riana.


Camelia turned around. "So all this time if Mbak does not smile, it means Mbak not beautiful dong?" joked Camelia wants to scare her employees on this one.


"Eh, uh. No Cam Ma'am! I mean, Miss Cam is twice as beautiful when she smiles," said Riana gelagapan want to respond like what. He then stepped a little away.


"Sorry, sorry Ri," said Camelia. "Bak is kidding. Here is close again with Ma'am, Ma'am wants to say something," said Camelia gave a hand-calling code for Riana to approach.


Still timid, Riana then walked slowly, approaching towards Camelia.


"What do you want to say?"


"Do you know what the definition of beauty is?"


"Who has a definition as well? How did I just know? I usually just look on the internet anyway, Ma'am," said Riana while tapping her index finger on her chin.


"There is but this is the definition of the person you know. Want to know ngga?"


"You ... want, Ma'am!" riana said enthusiastically.


"So according to Mbak's friend, the definition of beautiful is actually, it is if someone has had a partner."


Riana seemed to think hard digesting Camelia's words. After realizing what Camelia said was true too, he smiled to justify Camelia's speech just now.


"Yes, I agree with your friend. Actually, if beautiful it must have been long time ago. So ... so Miss Cam, not beautiful dong," said Riana laughed with a cry.


Camelia also laughed, knowing that her jokes made her employees laugh out loud.


"If so, Ma'am clean up first yes. Oh yeah, Mommy wants a message. If there are buyers who want to order brownies exceeding twenty boxes and want to take them in the near future, you refuse first yes, because Sari is still permission so no one helps, Ma'am," camelia.


"Well, how can you? That's sustenance, Mother."


"Mbak can no longer spend the night here to make brownies. This is because it's already gone. You see Mbak has promised mom and dad that this is the last time you spend the night here," said Camelia without anyone covering her up from Riana.


"Happy if you have parents like parents, mother," Riana bowed lethargic. However, a second later, he was cheerful again because he did not want to show his sorrow to this kind Boss. "Big, mbak. If so Riana said she wanted to go ahead first," he continued.


Riana passed from the front of Camelia. While Camelia who had finished putting all the brownie orders into the box also passed to immediately clean herself.


...***...


Looks like a man has been complete with his office wear. He got out of his room and walked to the table. Once there, he sat down at his usual place.


As he had just scooped the rice, his movements came to a halt as papa called out his name. Automation he turned to the middle-aged man who had raised him wholeheartedly.


"Yes, Pa."


"What time does he get home from the office?"


Abra said that because he did not know what time he would be home for a while. The reason, his work schedule is increasingly crowded when he has replaced Papa's position in the company that has been Papa Fauzi stubis since he was young.


"Alright, you just do it" said Papa Fauzi.


"Papa, what do you want Abra to do?" mama asked from the kitchen while carrying the pudding as their dessert.


"Secret" said Papa Fauzi.


"Look, um. I started playing secrets with Mama," said Mama Rania.


"Not my mom, but my son" Papa Fauzi said.


Mama Rania smiled happily. He sat down next to Papa and started to eat breakfast. While Abra still continues to eat until it is not left.


"Pa, Mama. Abra pamit's gone. Assalamualaikum."


"Vaalaikumsalam. Be careful on the road" said Mama Rania.


Abra nodded, leaving behind his father and mother who were still enjoying their breakfast.


This morning the road was not too jammed when Abra drove his car to the office. Though traffic jams are something that Abra used to see. They can get to the office faster than usual.


After parking her car, Abra breezed into the office. The employee who passed by him lowered his head and saluted him. With the same, Abra also did so while still walking towards the room.


He also took a special elevator from the company. Arriving on the floor where his room was located, he stepped out of the elevator and rushed towards his room.


Arriving in his room, Abra stretched out his hand. He saw how beautiful the view was from inside the room.


"God willing" he murmured whenever he saw the beautiful sight.


Abra would not even tire of lingering in looking out the window of his room. However, because of the work that has been stacked, Abra also ended the act of admiration.


Abra really enjoyed her time today. Despite a busy work schedule, he passed it with pleasure. It was different the first time he replaced Papa. Lack of sleep, eating late and much more must be experienced.


With so many things that he has experienced, he quickly learned and adapted to the atmosphere of the office he just lived.


Abra breathed a sigh of relief as her watch hand showed the time to go home. He also cleaned up irregularly stacked documents on his desk.


With a smile engraved on his face, Abra prepared to go home hearing what Papa Fauzi wanted to talk to her about.


Abra never thought about what Papa was going to talk about. It's just that he doesn't want to take on excessive thinking. In the end, he will know it too.


He also took a suit attached to the standing hook corner of the room and passed out of his room. Slowly he closed the door. A room that teaches her the meaning of responsibility.


...To be continued...


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