WHEN LOVE IS TESTED
New employees part 4

Surprisingly after the incident of the mini concert Anwar, Anwar became more attached to me. Until I felt uncomfortable for him.

I tried to keep persuading Anwar that he would go home to his parents, I know Anwar's parents must be very worried about Anwar, yes even though I know, too, all the information about Anwar in this company, must have reached the ears of Anwar's parents.

There are still not many people who know also about Anwar who is a subsidiary owner of the company, only a few people who know about that fact, including me.

Today the new time shows ten o'clock in the morning to noon, because I feel sleepy working on the office book, I try to walk to the pantry with the intention just to make tea, I try to make tea, just to get rid of my drowsiness, I saw Anwar sitting alone in the pantry seat.

This hour not too many employees pass by in the pantry. So it's a good moment for me to talk to Anwar.

I tried to approach Anwar while greeting him.

"Anwar what else??" ask me in a soft voice as possible

"La sat down again" he replied, playing his fingernails, pinching the pinch slightly, until the tip of the nail slipped off.

I saw Anwar's condition a little confused, he just kept his head down, and continued to play his nails, once moving his trembling legs, even I saw the skin on the edge of his nails began to bleed, because he kept on pinching, he looked very anxious, maybe the director said, that Anwar had a little mental disorder.

"Anwar, it's big time still mauenin nails, why does Anwar not make songs again??" I tried to distract Anwar, so as not to continue skinning his own nails, yes even when I said the song was a bit traumatized yes with the incident the other day.

"I Jani's mother likes the same song by Anwar?" he said he looked at me expectantly

"Yes dong, the song is very good, you know, "I smile with sincerity to Anwar, I feel sorry for his existence.

"Ka if that, Anwar make another song for bu Jani yah??" bargained for.

oh nooooooooooooo please no longer.

"May, but now make the song don't make me yaaaaa??" I try to negotiate with a very careful.

" Who do you keep doing it for??" Anwar was disappointed.

"How about we make a song for Anwar's mother??" bargain me, slow down my tone

"Mom for Mommy" asked Anwar frowning

" Yes, for the Ambunya Anwar, the ambush Anwar would be as cool as me if in making a song with his favorite child" I tried to seduce him.

"A ambu love Anwar??" ask her with hopeful eyes

"loh, yes dong is very dear even, how about now we make the song first?" I brought Anwar back

" Ta but Ambu likes to hide Anwar you know, Anwar likes to be banned from playing" Anwar's eyes began to turn red, and his eyes began to turn red,

I sighed, a man of Anwar's age had this kind of attitude, his fix was indeed sick.

"Ambu ngurung Anwar, because Ambu love Anwar, later if for example Anwar want to recite the same Ambu, Anwar certainly allowed to play with Ambu" I began to try to suggest Anwar's mind

"Yuk now we make the song first, I want to make the song finish," I said again.

I tried to give in, even though my work was mountainous, and had to spend a few days overtime, because my job to persuade Anwar to come home was never finished.

Anwar nodded his head, as fast as lightning he picked up a pen and a piece of paper, he started concentrating on being a songwriter, I just stared at his face, said Anwar, he must have had his own burdens that he could not share with others, just like me, who had a hard time sharing their feelings with others.

"Ttaaaaaaarrrrraaaaaaaaaa.... It's done, ma'am Jani want to hear the song?? bargain Anwar while brandishing his paper to me, while preparing to sing.

Deg, I gasped in shock, afraid that the embarrassing incident would repeat itself.

" Eeeehhhhh no need, so that later only the Amber of Anwar is horrified, it will be a special surprise," I said while raising my eyebrows.

"Yes" Anwar said with a smile

Hah ... fortunately Anwar's facial expression did not show any disappointment.

"Now what if we love Anwar's special work to Anwar's ambition, but it has to be now, can't we??" I said in full of anxiety, afraid that my efforts to persuade Anwar were in vain.

"Ma means now?? Anwar has to go home now, is that Jani??" Anwar pursed his lips.

Deg, my chest is pounding with thump fear that this mission is not working at all

"Yes, let Anwar's ambush be a surprise, "I try to calm down

"Yes, Anwar wants to go home, want to give his work Anwar to Ambu" I did not think Anwar would respond to my words with enthusiasm.

Thank God, I feel very relieved, finally my task of expelling this beautiful impromptu artist succeeded as well. Undeniably, a hue of happiness emanated from my face.

"But there's a condition" huh, what else is this drama?

"What's the condition??" I said, I hope the terms are not strange

"Bu Jani, buy Anwar chocolate yah??" Anwar began to whine, like a toddler who asked his mother for snacks.

"Oh, yes definitely dong, I'll buy two, how about, agree???" I bargained without a second thought

" Yes, agreed dong, now Anwar go home first yes, want to meet Ambu and love the work of Anwar, "once Anwar's face filled with joy, he jumped up and over excited

I'm a little surprised, actually Anwar is sick what the hell?? how the mood can change drastically, a moment of twitching, a moment of sadness, a moment of laughter, a moment of anger.

Finally Anwar went home directly by the director, willingly, without having to be dragged, without leaving a deep trauma, Anwar went home as the director requested.

"Dadaaaahhhh bu Jani, I'll see yaaaaaa" shouted Anwar from inside the car. Waving his hand.

"Yes, Anwar's drug, "my reply returned to Anwar's hand.

"Makseh chocolate yaaa" Anwar still shouted while brandishing the two chocolates I gave.

"Yes Anwar, the same" I stared at Anwar's departure, until the car that was on the other side disappeared from my eyes.

I sighed, ah, only with the stubborn "Mother" Anwar could finally be persuaded to go home as well.

The power, and the love of a mother is amazing, isn't it???

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