Universe 2
Meet
Not as his heart says. Beautiful Minds kept thinking of Akbar. What the man said continued to be heard repeatedly in his ears.
“Huh” *******breath out of his mouth.
Beautiful looking towards the ceiling with a body stretched out on top of her bed.
An hour had passed, but his eyes were still not closed.
This, did not go according to what he planned.
On her holiday, it should be Beautiful to rest in peace so that she can recharge her energy. However, it can not be done by Indah easily. Seeing a crowded cafe makes him not feel good if he will just continue to remain silent in his room. Anton's request, it's also difficult for him to refuse. As a senior Indah tried to help Anton as much as he could.
On the other hand, the two unexpectedly meet Akbar and a woman he does not know.
It seems like they have a pretty close relationship. That, what a beautiful thought.
“Who is he?” tanya Indah questioned Jenny who was with Akbar before.
“What's the connection? Why can't Anton just let them both? What really happened between them?” thought Beautiful, new questions kept popping up in his head.
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Next day.
Akbar arrived at the hospital fifteen minutes early.
Both of his arms moved releasing the suit that was attached to his body. Then, he hung it.
Great move, walk closer towards the coffee capsule machine.
Trrrk
The thickest black colored water flowed, filling half a cup.
Sruup
He enjoys coffee, adding caffeine to his body.
Tap
Akbar put it back on the table.
His arm moved touching the computer screen panel turning it on.
Trings
The message voice entered his phone.
Akbar's forehead frowned.
See Icha's name on her phone screen.
His thumb, swiping the phone screen opened it.
One message from Icha seemed to fill the phone screen.
“We must meet. Soon!!!” message from Icha.
“Ok, I stopped by after work” reply Akbar.
“Ngga” reply Icha back quickly.
“Meet me, break time makn noon” timpal Icha, add the reply.
Akbar interfered to understand.
He agreed to Icha's request, without replying to her message.
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At 12.30 wib
The back of the beautiful body is visible, the woman is seen sitting in front of the mirror in front of her.
Both leans move to tidy the hair with a comb alternately. Shortly after, her wrists twisted tightly binding her hair.
Beautiful looked back at her face, making sure her makeup was not overdone.
Just as usual, dark blue scrubs were attached to parts of his body.
Krrtr
Beautiful removing mask from inside drawer. Then, put it on the nose and chin. Covering part of his face.
Shortly thereafter, Indah changed her position, standing up. Both of his arms were busy pairing the backpack he was carrying behind his back.
Tap
Beautiful Arm closed the door of his room tightly.
“Depart now ndah?’ tanya Icha who is behind the cashier.
Lovely nod, reply to his best friend's question.
“You want me to make coffee?” ask Icha, come back.
Lovely shook his head, rejecting Icha's offer.
“Yakin?” ask again, make sure.
Beautiful nod, sure.
Both of his arms raised, waving towards Icha. Beware, before leaving it.
“Huh” Icha sighs in relief.
As planned, Indah left before Akbar arrived.
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It had been more than four hours he was in his place. Sitting without moving his position, his gaze continued to focus on staring at the screen. Check each page of its worksheet.
Shortly after, a voice sounded******* out of Akbar's mouth.
His arm moved to remove the glasses that were at the bottom of his eyes. Furthermore, the back of his body was leaning against the chair.
For a moment, he closed his eyes. Rest, instantly.
Ten minutes passed.
The sound of the phone ringing again rang, making Akbar wake up.
He moved from his position, quickly picking up the incoming call into his phone.
Slowly his feet moved around the room.
“What?” asked Akbar, starting his conversation.
“There are things to say, we should meet now” said someone voiced a man from behind the phone.
“Gue gaada time. If it's very important. You can talk now!” akbar's reply rejected the person's invitation. Followed by another offer.
“Soal pak Atma” said the man.
Hearing the name, Akbar made a stop.
“Forward” continued Akbar, now his voice sounds vibrating.
“Bapak heard it?” ask the man politely.
However, Akbar did not reply.
"All the assets you gave us have been seized by bank”.
Akbar's forehead frowned, not understanding the direction of the man's speech.
“Did you hear it?” the man, make sure.
“iya, I can hear it” Akbar replied.
“Explain briefly” timpal Akbar, asking for clarity.
“Two years ago, Mr. Atma applied for a loan and the bank approved it”
“However, during this year he could not fulfill his obligations. And the flowers are piling up. “
“One month ago they officially confiscated apartment” obviously pre it.
"Wah” Akbar clucked in annoyance, grinning him.
His arms seemed to be clenching, restraining his anger. He tried to hold back all the harsh words that almost came out of his mouth.
“Now where is he?” ask Akbar. Make sure what Icha gets to him is right or not.
“He's staying with his daughter. Beautiful, a doctor” replied the man quickly.
Chief Akbar lowered his head, he hoped that this pa he heard was not true.
“How now sir? Will the allowance continue?” ask the man.
Silence, akbar can't answer now.
His fingers were seen tapping on the top of the chair. Indicates he is thinking.
“For this month, continue as usual” reply Akbar.
"Huh?" the man asked in shock at Akbar's unexpected reply.
“Send as usual.” firmly Akbar.
Then he turned off the phone, accompanied by******breath that kept coming out of his mouth.
"Am I interrupting?” tanya mardi, who saw Akbar.
Both of Akbar's eyes widened to see Mardi who was in front of the door.
“Ngga kok pak” reply Akbar refute mardi speech.
“What's up sir?” ask Akbar.
“Come lunch with” invite Mardi.
Akbar was silent, he did not know what to answer because he already had an appointment with Icha.
“Quickly, sir Tama is waiting in mobil” continued Mardi.
Hearing that, immediately made Akbar nod his head.
He turned his body again to reach for the hanging suit.
"I followed pak” Akbar replied with an arm that looked busy mopping up his clothes.
Mardi agreed. Then, leave Akbar in his place.
Akbar watched, making sure Mardi had left his room.
Then, his arm is seen fiddling with his phone trying to send a message to Icha to cancel the meeting.
Jemari Akbar moved again, directed the phone screen and immediately called Icha via telephone.
“Cha” said Akbar, after the call is connected.
“Sorry, I can't comeg” Akbar continued apologizing.
“Yaaa” shouted Icha.
Akbar quickly kept the phone out of his ear. After hearing the loud scream followed by the swear words Icha addressed to him.