Dream Smile
Episode 14

As stated by Mr. Akram, I have just come out of the executive house keeper to do a little interview. I was offered by him to join a part-time job here, so it is only needed when the hotel is crowded or when there is a certain event and without a second thought I agree.

Since my business was done, I now walked towards the outside of the hotel. The clock on my wrist was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

When passing through the parking area my footsteps stopped because my eyes caught a figure that I recognized, Mr. Akram. He was seen sitting on his motorbike staring silently at his phone and without expression. I stared at him for a long time until he realized he was now looking at me to make myself surprised. Evasiveness was no longer an excuse for me, as he now seemed to raise his eyebrows and smile at me.

"You haven't come home yet?" saith.

I looked around, afraid that I wasn't the person she was talking to. Don't want the events that used to happen again, will they.

Mr. Akram chuckles at my attitude. "I'm asking you, '" he said and made me look at him.

"No sir, I went to the Executive house keeper first, according to what Mr. Akram said this morning," I explained to him.

"Then welcome to join the Kartika hotel," he said.

I nodded and smiled knot. "Thank you sir."

I was about to step foot but I puffed up and looked back at him. "Mr hasn't come home yet?" I asked her and she smiled knotingly while shaking her head.

"It's coming home" he said then started the bike.

I nodded then continued my steps towards the exit of the hotel, but only a few steps now Pak Akram's motorbike aligned me. "You want to go home?" said me.

I pulled my breath and then I said, "Ngrepotin Mr."

"No, but if you don't mind me bothering to come with me."

"Ke—where Sir?" manyu spell.

"Find the wind" he said and held out a helmet for me.

With a slight hesitation my hand stalled his helmet then put it on I continued riding his bike.

The motor began to go at medium speed, on the way we also talked. About the day, we also joked with laughter. Long enough we circled around the city, until finally Pak Akram stopped his motorcycle in front of a Mall.

"Why stop sir?" I asked as I opened my helmet glass and turned my head towards him.

"Laper, we stopped by here first and we're looking for food" he said, nodding his head.

Now Mr. Akram started looking for a parking lot rotating in the basement area, after which we walked towards the elevator to enter the Mall building.

When I was inside the Mall I glanced at the watch on my wrist and the time showed at five in the afternoon. While walking towards the food court, I typed in a message to my mother telling me I was coming home late.

Two servings of beef steak and two bottles of tea are now in front of us. We sat facing each other, while enjoying the food I was also stealing the view of enjoying Mr. Akram's face. Honestly, my heart is beating. What dream last night, my inner self.

I was so happy that I could not hide my smile and realized it.

"Why smile?" said Mr. Akram looking at me.

My face instantly became heated. Know it sir, my mind.

"No papa sir, seneng was invited to the road also can be a treaty," I said looking for an excuse, but the reality is that. He he he

"Hmmm," Mr. Akram sipped his drink muttering. "I'm asking for your treat" he said, putting the tea bottle back on the table.

I also pouted instantly.

Mr. Akram laughed. "I'm not kidding" he said. "Have you finished eating yet?" he asked while looking at my food and drink which was still a little.

"Not yet, but it's full sir" I said grimacing.

"Yes, don't get kicked out of stomach pain" he smiled at me.

"OK."

We now rise up to leave the food court dining table. While on the escalator to go downstairs I was about to make a sound and spontaneously I blocked Mr. Akram's arm until he turned and looked at me.

"Why Ayu?"

I rubbed my neck and said, "After this we go where sir? Pu—lang?"

Mr. Akram smiled knot. "You want to watch it or play it" he said pointing to Time Zone.

"If you still have an event and want to go home, I'll drop off" he said, and without much thought I quickly replied, "I don't have any events for you sir."

Mr. Akram smiled and ruffled my hair and made me protest.

"My hair is a mess, sir!" my lamented while pouting.

"Funny your face if you frown again," he said chuckling and now he walked first holding my hand, making me spontaneously surprised my eyes slightly wide. Disbelief because Mr. Akram took my hand to continue his way down towards the Time Zone area.

With a knotty smile I began to walk and stand in line, it feels like my heart is now beating unequally and I am now trying to hide it so that everything looks fine.

Arriving at the Time Zone area now we are both competing to put the ball into the basketball basket, quite exciting because we both now laugh widely and cheerfully. We headed towards the doll machine. After Mr. Akram swiped the members' cards to play he said, "Want to try?"

I'm shaking. "I can't sir, Father only," I said enthusiastically.

"Ok you see how great I take the doll inside," he said confidently as he pressed the button directing the claw tool to aim at one doll whose position is adjacent to the hole to knock it down.

When the claw tool has trapped the back of Pak Akram's puppet began to press the button to prepare for the claw tool to move towards the hole where it came out, but unfortunately the doll suddenly came off just like that making me and Mr. Akram disappointed.

"That's what I am?" disillusioned.

"We try again" said Mr. Akram again trying to play again. And I encouraged him to move the claw to the left and to the right but still tried to five results remain nil.

"Sir Akram sucks" I flinched and quickly shut my mouth.

Mr. Akram who heard it also spontaneously gave me a plot, not look fierce but impressed funny face to make me can not help laughing.

"You're troubling me" she looked at me and flicked her index finger at my forehead, making me complain even though it didn't hurt.

"Former than just trying to fail continuously" I said mocking.

Mr. Akram sighed then put his member card right on top of his forehead making me smile again wide will be high. "We try once again, if we fail to transport the machine and bring it home" he said and made me reflexively pat his arm.

"There is precisely the Father who was transported with the security," I said and made him laugh until the head was gone.

And after the sixth experiment finally came out one doll from the claw machine to make me cheer with excitement, Mr. Akram seemed to wipe his forehead a sign he was quite tired of his efforts.

"This," said Mr. Akram thrust a teddy bear at me.

I gawk. "Father who has worked hard why is loved," I said astonished.

"Thank you for keeping me company and making me happy today" he said, raising an eyebrow.

I hesitantly held my hand to accept the doll from her and what impressed me was that she said, making her happy.

Aaaa... It feels like it cannot be expressed in words, I murmured in my heart.

To be Continue

Ayu the same Mr. Akram

Downstairs

Sandy is with Ayu