
“Bar, thank you for submitting a message from Icha.
Akbar shifted his gaze, then put the phone into his pocket again.
Ignoring the message Icha sent him.
“Finished mas, all tables have been cleaned” said Defa while walking closer to Akbar.
“Oke” reply Akbar briefly.
“Def, you have any more unemployed?” he continued, adding with one question.
Defa was silent, for a moment he thought of some close friends with him.
“Chick or guy?” reply Defa, ask back.
“Serah. if there really is invite me to join here. let you have helpin” Akbar replied by explaining a little.
“Interviewnya when, tomorrow?” Defa asked in detail.
Akbar shook his head,
“Ngga need to use interview all. tomorrow directly work” stressed Akbar.
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11:15 pm
Tap
Akbar's right arm moved towards the warm cup of coffee he made a few minutes ago, The part of his hair still looks wet.
It was late at night, but there was still a lot to do.
Buccancy
He dropped his body on the chair facing his desk.
Shortly afterwards, it was seen he pulled out a notebook and also a large wallet from his sale last night.
He again checked the amount of money he got, equal to the amount of receipts issued by the cash register. Then, separate some for spending materials, employee salaries, transportation and the rest he put into his savings book.
Sometimes Akbar can be seen sipping his coffee, trying to keep his eyes awake and not sleepy.
After all the things related to his business in the sense of completion Akbar closed his book, and immediately got rid of his desk. Put it back in his briefcase.
The laptop screen is on, Akbar re-opened his worksheet that had not been completed.
He re-read the report he was compiling, adding some comparisons he got after doing some research.
The material that Akbar chose for this meeting sounded sensitive, he chose to submit a budget for the residents who helped in the hospital.
According to him, this does not make sense, medical personnel should be rewarded for their hard work in serving patients who directly benefit the hospital.
At 01:00 in the morning.
Chief Akbar looked up, staring at the ceiling of his room. His right arm moved dripping eye drops in both of Akbar's eyeballs in turn.
Can not be denied, silent and constantly fixated staring at the laptop screen loading his eyes sore and itchy.
He got out of his place, taking a short walk to stretch his tense veins.
brukks
Akbar dropped his body on the mattress, he could not resist the fatigue that was still on his body. Akbar's eyes closed with the position of his stomach body he planted his face between the pillows.
The message Icha gave back flashed in Akbar's head, making him wake up again.
“Bar, thank you for submitting a message from Icha.
No, actually Akbar did not really comply with Icha's request.
At the moment there are too many things that Akbar has to work on, so he has to put aside his feelings. Even so, from his place Akbar tried to keep paying attention to Beautiful conditions.
Akbar realized, the busyness in his path looks like he is away or avoid the beautiful.
But that's not what he really wanted to do.
Clearly, Akbar's desire to stay with Indah was huge. But, to get to that point there are many things that Akbar must prepare. So that there is no more disappointment that Lovely received, from him.
"Huh" a breath of rice came out of Akbar's mouth.
"With all the courage I have, I can hold your hand. Together we pass through all the storms that come" said his hope.
"And hopefully until the time comes, you still want to accept me again Ndah" murmured Akbar, he hoped that as time went on Indah could forgive and accept it again.
What he is doing now is a form of an effort that Akbar spent to atone for his sins.
If, all the actions he did made people misunderstand. Akbar would just let it go, he didn't want to waste his energy straightening out every single person's gaze towards him.
The feeling he was feeling, the big plan he was aiming for. Let it be, only Akbar knows.
05.00 am
The sound of telephone ringing, making akbar wake up.
“Jenny” that name is on his mobile screen.
Akbar's finger moved wiping the phone's screen, receiving the connected call.
Shortly after, he put the phone back on the bed and activated the loudspeaker.
“Why?” akbar asked, his voice sounded hoarse.
“Lo still sleeping? instead, it should be shopping” reply Jenny protested.
Akbar ignored him, the drowsiness still attacking him and making him half conscious.
“Where, the thesis has been checked? something wrong or need to be added?” jenny asked Akbar a series of questions.
hearing that, made Akbar move from his place.His arm immediately moved to pair the glasses on the bottom of his eyes.
his arm moved quickly to open the laptop.directing the email and opening it to the message that Jenny gave him.
akbar again rubbed his face, he had not had time to read the final results of the woman's thesis.
“Not finished” Akbar replied, realizing he forgot the help jenny asked him for.
“H how the hell is it?” jenny replied, protesting again.
“Assemblies when?” ask Akbar.
“The schedule, one noon” reply Jenny.
“Lo came right?” continues asking.
“Kayana can not deh Jen” reply Akbar he lowered his tone, feel guilty.
“Why, have you promised?” ask Jenny, don't take it.
“Bentrok, today there is a meeting”
“The hours are the same, there are still those who want to be discussed anyway will be until night”
“Foodtruck is also not going to be a bit maleman” explained Akbar.
“Depending on the situation is the same. If you do not have time, today close” he added.
Jenny was speechless, she felt disappointed by the answer Akbar gave her.
“Light later, you must directly hangout the same temen-men right?” ask Akbar.
“Iya” reply Jenny, she does have plans with her friends.
“Ya already have fun aja, instead of tomorrow we lunch together” said Akbar give advice.
“Lo want what gift, let me bring you later”
Jenny was silent, she could not reply to Akbar.
“Why. haven't thought of?” ask Akbar.
Akbar stopped his words, giving Jenny time to think.
“Later, I thought you were” Jenny replied five minutes later.
“Yaudah tar before eight I give you a review of the thesis ya” said Akbar, before turning off the phone connection.
Tut
Jenny nodded her head, along with a voice indicating her phone connection had stopped.