FIND YOU In MY MEMORIES
22. That boy

There is a sense that has long been sinking, slowly - the flavor land then rises again bringing hope and happiness.

That's how Zulaikha feels today. There was a sense of happiness in his heart, until the corner of his lips rose to the top but occasionally held him.

"What's wrong with you?" sabi asked who was troubled by Zulaikha's attitude.

"ha?" zulaikha exclaimed from her happy feelings.

"Why are you smiling - smiling yourself like that?"

Dumb smile - wrong smile. Not smiling is more wrong.

"Why silence? if the boss asks, answer!" Snap Sabi, annoyed.

Aarghh...

"It's okay, sir. I'm just happy."

"Are you in puberty?" jeered Sabi, sniffled while glancing at Zulaikha.

"Astagah no sir. not young master."

"Don't lie!" Immediately Sabi stood up to approach Zulaikha.

"i know faces that are pubescent."

This is the reason why kepo really.. Zulaikha slowly - the land stepped back, trying to dodge.

"Hayoo.you are pubescent." sneered Sabi again slowly - the land approached Zulaikha.

"No young master." denied Zulaikha, trying to stay away and avoiding Sabi's eyes.

Sabi who saw Zulaikha was embarrassed by her question, getting more and more excited to mock Zulaikha. Moreover, seeing Zulaikha who was trying to stay away and avoid the eye gaze with her, made Sabi feel funny and gemes see Zulaikha so that it made her feel even more excited.

"Revelation!" Sabi shouted trying to warn Zulaikha, what was behind him.

But late. Zulaikha's footsteps hit a pot, causing his legs to lose balance.

Zulaikha's body was finally shaken, and failed to balance his body.

Aaa..

A hand arrived - suddenly stretched out to hold the small body that almost fell. The two pairs of eyes finally met and met each other.

A smile was on Sabi's lips to make two wells engraved on both cheeks. Glad that he managed to move fast, catching Zulaikha who was about to fall.

While the impact of that smile, made a girl's heart beat - an irregular heartbeat from seeing how charming that smile was. It was as if the feeling was familiar to him, until he enjoyed the beatings, as well as the smile.

"Do you like me?" sabi asked, breaking Zulaikha's daydream.

"Huh?"

"I think I just heard your heart. If it's your heart, it means you like me." Connect Sabi.

Hearing Sabi's words, Zulaikha immediately released herself from the arms of Sabi who had saved her.

Damnit. This time he was off guard. Dissolved in that smile, so that he had to bear the shame.

"Ti. no young master" he said lowered his head while tidying up his uncluttered clothes.

"I suffer from a weak heart. So if I'm shocked, my heart will beat fast. What does it have to do with a racing heart the sign I like you sir?!" Clearly Zulaikha was clearly lying and was very visible in Sabi's eyes.

Sabi laughed at Zulaikha who tried to lie to her.

"I don't like you sir!" Said Zulaikha with a slightly raised tone.

"Then?"

"I like everyone else sir."

"Who?" goda Sabi's.

"Someone. That's definitely not you young master."

"Isn't he?" goda Sabi again.

Zulaikha was more and more embarrassed to see Sabi who kept teasing him. Until making it again - again cornered, embarrassed.

His brain is frozen. No good reason came to his mind. Why should she be in that smile. See, the impact of it all he had to think of finding a good reason so that his master did not tease him more.

Let's think Lai. think, think..

"Why silence? shame yeah..?" Tempt Sabi again with a smile that is still not lost from his lips.

"Young master, or don't - don't you like me?"

A remark finally revealed from his small mouth.

Astagah. what did you just say Lai. You idiot! you moron! you moron!

A heart beating fast not because. There was fear and shame in what he said. Moreover, looking at Sabi's expression that arrived - arriving flat, then raising her next to his eyebrows. It's like showing a dislike expression.

End of you Lai...

""Haha..." A laughter suddenly sounded sonorous filled Zulaikha's ear cavity.

Whatisthis? why is he laughing? Is he going to fire me?!

"Hey.. has your brain moved to your knees?" Saying Sabi touching Zulaikha's jidat with her index finger.

"Well?!" zulaikha's eyes were rounded, looking at Sabi's hand that landed right on her eel.

His heart is pounding. Immediately shaken his head, so that the index finger was separated from his forehead and tried to avoid the gaze of Sabi's eyes.

"It can be - usually someone like me will like a woman like you." she continued, accompanied by laughter.

"No way!" he continued, firmly with a smile that still did not come off his lips.

Yes young master, you may not like me. I know that's impossible, and those stupid words. It was just a word of diversion young master. Zulaikha could only look down in shame while cursing his foolish self for putting out words that were completely weightless.

"You're a baper?!" goda Sabi again.

"Huh?! no young master.no!" immediately Zulaikha raised his face, then did the defense by shaking his head. Trying to convince Sabi who keeps teasing him.

Which although initially Sabi did not like the existence of Zulaikha. Now, however, it looked slowly - the land of her had accepted Zulaikha's presence without her noticing.

"You guys are familiar?!" said Zayn who arrived - suddenly appeared out of nowhere and when.

Instantly Sabi and Zulaikha moved away from each other and threw away each other, ashamed. It was as if they were caught off guard while dating.

"Why stop? continue your familiarity. That's good, so my efforts in choosing him to be your secretary are not in vain." Zayn continued to break the awkwardness between Sabi and Zulaikha.

"What do you mean say that?! familiarity? I still don't like it." later Sabi glanced at Zulaikha annoyed.

"Basic..have been caught red-handed, still not being honest." Zayn said as he threw a map on the table, right in front of Sabi and Zulaikha stood up.

"Now my concern for the two of you is gone. Please continue, but don't forget to be on time at the meeting agenda for a moment." Connect Zayn flat, then just walk away.

"What's? caught red-handed?!" exclaiming Sabi.

"Yeah.!!! you think I was doing what earlier with him hahh?!" yelled Sabi, annoyed.

Zayn remained unshakable, and still left regardless of Sabi who was twitching behind him.

"Basic brain fulgarr!" shouted again.

"Young master is already." said Zulaikha trying to calm Sabi.

"This is another one, you think I've accepted you to be my secretary huh?! go there! get out of my room!" snapped Sabi with a slight shout in front of Zulaikha.

"Yes, young master. ta but_"

"But but what huh?!"

"But the meeting is about to begin, young master."

Suddenly Sabi was silent, and immediately glanced at her watch.

Damnit damnit! if I'm late, Zayn could embarrass me in front of uncle.

"Hurry up and get the map, and provide everything I'll need for the meeting." Pati Sabi, then leave immediately to leave the room.

Ciih. had played ngusir - ngusir, now even tell - rusuh. Ni boss is just a friend. If I don't need to be shunned, the turn needs to be. Without a sense of guilt and sin play prorand. Fuck up!

Oh yeah! Suddenly a question came to his mind.

"Young master.." call Zulaikha, who then stops Sabi's steps.

"Hm.. What else?"

"How many boys are there in the master's house?"

Sabi raised her forehead, slightly thinking. As if curious by the question he heard, Sabi turned her back to look at the girl in wonder.

"Why is that?"

"No young master, I just asked." Zulaikha replied doubtfully.

"So how many boys are there in the master's house?" ask her slowly with a feeling of a little fear of being scolded.

"Nothing!" answer Sabi firmly.

The look on Zulaikha's face suddenly changed into a sadden to hear Sabi's firm answer. It was as if his hope last night had arrived - suddenly dashed instantly.

"At home there was not a single boy. Not even girls! why?" clearly firmly.

What's?!That's right, you fool! why ask using the word boy, obviously - clearly he must have grown up. Like mister Sabi. Zulaikha muttered that the question was wrong. Makes her feel funny about what she says.

Wait for... Does that mean he's an adult? mature like mister Sabi? So then.. What the boy was _His eyes widened looking at Sabi from toe to head. As if I couldn't believe what he was thinking.

A boy who he had been looking for his existence, the boy he had been waiting for - wait for news, the boy who had been making his childhood filled with longing for the figure of his presence. And now was it really that boy who was standing in front of him at the moment?!

The deg!

Seriate...

A little boy with long black hair, tied up neatly. Seen to walk, down the streets of the deserted village with a bag of cake in both hands.

With thirst filling his chest cavity, it felt like he wanted to go home soon to rest. But none of her cakes have been sold. Not wanting to go home empty-handed, the girl continued to walk while occasionally shouting 'Cake cake' while spiked with a tone, so that people who heard it felt interested.

A black sedan car flashed by, wagging its long hair. A moment later, the sedan pulled back and stopped right where the little girl was stepping.

The windshield slowly descended, and a boy was seen pulling out his head, looking at the little girl with a friendly smile.

"I bought cake" he said.

"uhuh?!" both of the girls' eyes turned, looking at the boy who was looking at him with a smile.

The boy's smile was so charming with both saggy that adorned each of his chubby cheeks. No wonder it made the little girl a little stunned.

"I bought this one huh" he said again as he picked up the cake he liked from behind the car window.

The little girl remained silent, and made no sound.

"Now the money" said the boy while giving a hundred thousand dollars.

Soon the little girl woke up from her daydream.

"I don't have any small money."

The boy thought a little while holding his chin. Then she smiled back which revealed both dimples of her cheeks.

"Then it's for you. Adios.. See you later." he said cheerfully, raising his car glass.

"Yes. but.."

Not yet able to finish his speech, the sedan car passed, leaving the little girl who was still stunned by the kindness of the boy she met.

A smile was etched on the little lips of the girl, who now grew into the adult girl commonly called Zulaikha.