I Love You More

I Love You More
Eps 84 Nominated


"Let's take this painting to Om Jhon's place" cried Om Jhon.


Bara hurried up from his seat.


That afternoon, Bara was very busy launching some piles of paintings that had been tied up.


"Lha tomorrow who helped Om bring him to the gallery.?," asked Bara because she felt she would go home with her own business agenda.


"It is a matter of business, you go home to the village, do not forget Om Jhon brought a banana.yes.from the village to.he.he..," said Om Jhon while laughing.


"Soalnya bananas that are original from the village are usually old and more delicious.from the bananas sold here.which as forced to ripen," said Om Jhon back.


"Ok, ready Om." Bara answered while respecting.


"Died once Om's warning his painting is done."


Om Jhon nodded his head.


Bara rushes back to his apartment to return to pick up another stack of paintings.


Drrt...


On the way between Om Jhon's apartment and his apartment, Bara's phone rang.


He took the phone and saw who was calling.


"eek..Tata ..anak pak Musri..," Inner Bara.


"Hello mbak..?" said Bara.


"Have you heard from papa has not yet mas.?," asked Janeta who is usually called Tata who seemed excited.


"Mm..what news..mbak...?."


"The painting of the Bara mas is nominated by the favorite newcomer..," shouted Tata at the end.


"What the hell...? actually ...mbak..?," Bara asked in disbelief.


"Yes.gener.."


"Cihuii..yeiii.!!," Bara shouted and pranced prancing with pleasure, making the people who passed on the floor turn their heads towards him.


"Winning the lottery again..," may be so inwardly the person who sees it.


"Bodo amaat.!!," inner Bara who was still jumping jump while talking on the phone.


"We must ..celebrate this success, you know." Tata's temptation is requested in the tract, because the painting otamatis who won the contest will certainly be appreciated expensive even though it is still a newcomer category.


"Can . who is afraid..," said Bara while still laughing happily.


"Do you really want a deal...??."


"Yaa.iya.lah..but I want to wait for the official news from papa mbak Tata.dulu..," said Bara as if asking for certainty.


"Ok.May papa be quick to give news," replied Tata before hanging up the phone.


Bara still smiles happily while bringing the last pair of paintings to Om Jhon's apartment.


Seeing Bara who smiles his own smile makes Om Jhon so ask questions.


"What's wrong.??, very excited," asked Om Jhon.


Bara chuckles..


"Look yes Om..," Bara said.


"Yes.yeah.lah., kayak nemu durian collapsed apparently" said Om Jhon.


"He.he.he.really Om, indeed I feel like I got a crumbling durian."


"First Om Jhon helped me to provide an amazing exhibition facility."


"Trus recently my other partners reported that my painting was accepted and included in the category of paintings that will be exhibited at national exhibitions and even usually visitors even from abroad," terang Bara.


"Waah..moment is fitting and precise..,"sahut Om Jhon.


"After the great exhibition we can open our gallery immediately."


"We sell your name as a favorite newcomer, it must make the painting lovers will come," said Om Jhon while directing Bara where put the painting.


Bara nodded his head in a nod to hear the plan from Om Jhon.


**


In the morning Bara, as usual, woke up early in the morning, and did his duty as a Muslim.


Last night he had arranged his traveling bag with a shirt, after finishing business with Om Jhon.


Later in the afternoon after work he intends to go straight back to his hometown.


Bara took his cell phone and sent several messages to his wife.


'Assalamualaikum..'


'Sore later so go with Bara mas..? go back to the village..?.'


After sending the message Bara also did his activities, cooking instant food and drinks.


As usual, instant food for him is a clenched egg or omelette and a glass of drink, because that's what he thinks is the fastest.


While Bara was enjoying her food her phone rang.


Drrt...


"Assalamualaikum..," Bara said after finding out who contacted his wife Yolanda.


"Waalaikumssalam..," replied Yolanda at the other end.


"Mas I will be picked up at the office aja yes.mas Bara wait in the parking lot first when it arrives, I call when the job is running," said Yolanda.


"Yes.sayang..," said Bara.


**


Meanwhile Om Jhon in his apartment was contacting his workers.


"Yes.hello.."


"Come to the apartment yes.., take property goods because this still needs to be completed," said Om Jhon.


Finishing here means in pairs of frames to make it look more beautiful, like ordinary food that is plated with the best plate makes it look more luxurious.


"Yes.sir...I'm going to the apartment to pick up property," said someone at the other end.


**


After dressing up neatly Bara rushed to the office immediately.


Supplies and others have been prepared since.


"Yaap.all is in order.let's work..," murmured Bara pumping her spirit.


Although the road is not as chaotic as usual, but because of using a car, Bara still can not go fast.


"Uuh.sial.lampunya fit.red continues," grumbled Bara while glancing at his watch.


Although not too late but for Bara that morning it was already felt like too late, especially yesterday the permit did not enter work.


Finally Bara's car arrived at his office.


Seemed relief on Bara's face as soon as he saw the parking lot was still quiet, it indicated he was still among the beginning.


I got out of my car and walked to his office.


"Wheel..!."


The voice of someone's calling stopped his steps.


"Eeh.mbak Clarissa..," said Bara politely.


"The crappy watch has come.??," said Clarissa after a close.


"Yes. mbak.the name is also a worker, if lazy lazy darent fired," said Bara with a smile.


Clarissa was only stunned to see Bara's smile until she forgot her purpose in calling out to him.


"Mr..mbak.. Clarissa.?," said Bara, shaking her hand in front of her face.


"Eeh..," Clarissa stammered.


"What's the matter..call me.?" asked Bara as he continued walking towards the elevator.


Ting


The elevator doors opened, both of them entered.


"Lecture at campus X too huh.?," asked Clarissa who felt there was no chat.


"Yes mbak..," said Bara.


"What semester..?."


"The end of mbak" said Bara.


Ting..


The elevator doors were already open on the floor that was working.


"I first mbak..," Bara's saying passed from there.


"Uhhh.Always there is never a comfortable time to chat," Clarissa's mind was slightly irritated.


Though today he deliberately came early because he wanted to meet the young man who now disturbed his heart, actually he had come since morning and was waiting in the lobby to be able to chat with the young man who had started stealing his attention.


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