TELL LAURA I LOVE HER
A’a OR AKANG?

YANKTIE SAYS GOODBYE TO READING

‘Why did I not apply for resign when Mr Achdiyat retired and his position was replaced by this monster?’ Julia looked at the file that had been corrected by Bastian, and ordered that by noon it would be revised according to the wishes of the big boss. He was still standing upright waiting for another beam that Bastian was observing

“Ticket and hotel room for the day after tomorrow is ready?” bastian asked as his hand signed the file that Julia was waiting for.

“Already Sir,” replied Julia. Actually he was lazy to go to Jogja the day after tomorrow. Julia wants him to leave Monday morning directly to the workshop of the Jogja branch company. But Mrs Achdiyat ruled that she went first with the family group.

They were planning a vacation first, so left on Thursday afternoon. Bu Achdiyat and the twins will return to Jakarta on Sunday afternoon. Mr. Achdiyat, Bastian and himself are still staying in Jogja to attend the workshop from Monday to Wednesday night.

***

“Tante Julia.”

“Aunty.”

Two clear voices scream when Julia just arrived at the airport with Bastian. Yeah, with Bastian. Because the boss forced Julia into the office already carrying a suitcase to leave this afternoon. So they will leave one car to the airport. Julia put her car in the office security, because she's gonna be in Jogja for a week.

“Sadly Aunt,” Julia immediately humbled her body to receive the embrace of two little heroes that she really loved.  Two young heroes who had been orphaned since the age of one year because their parents died on the way home on vacation and saw Bastian who was still living in Ausie. Julia landed her lips on both cheeks as well as the forehead of Typhoon and Thunder.

“You didn't hug Uncle?” bastian's greeting is not being harried by his two nephews. Seeing that Julia has a problem holding her nieces together, Bastian takes over the suitcase in Julia's right hand.

“Thank you sir,” Julia cetus when Bastian helped her. Because the two little bosses no one wants to get out of his hands. Bastian also retrieves a plastic clip containing the tickets of the six of them from Julia's hand.

“That there is no ID card Mr, Mr. Director and Mother,” Julia tells the lack of ID card for them to check in at the airport. Apparently he had put his ID card in the plastic clip. Julia is still used to calling Mr. Achdiyat as the director.

Bastian asked for his parents' ID card and then he checked in so that all the suitcases could enter the trunk so as not to bother him. When he checked in, Bastian was shocked, apparently the day after tomorrow was Julia's birthday. She accidentally saw Julia's date of birth on the ID card she was going to put in a plastic clip.

‘I'll make a surprise party for you my love.’

Currently they are checking in at the hotel Kimaya Sudirman Yogyakarta, which was formerly named Novotel Jogja.  As per instructions, Julia booked three rooms. One large room for Mr. Achdiyat and his mother and two grandchildren. One room for Bastian. These two rooms are close together. While the room for him deliberately set the floor.

“Why book a room like this?” bastian protests while receiving the room key. Julia's room was two floors above her room. No reason ‘all get off’ if he wants to approach the girl.

“Sunday ago three rooms adjacent no sir,” Julia gave her alibi. He separated his suitcase from Mr. Achdiyat's family suitcase trolly.

“Then we change rooms, you are in the lower room. I'm in the upper room,” Bastian snatched the key in Julia's hand and handed her the key.

‘I?’ inner Julia. ‘Monster was calling himself ‘aku’, not me as usual.’ Julia did not want to fuss in front of her former chief director. He moved the room.

After dinner at the hotel, Julia wanted to take a break. He entered his room and opened his cell phone. “Assalamu’alaykum Bu,” Julia made a video call with her mother in Bogor.

“After Jogja Neng?” the mother sees her daughter's background as in a hotel room.

“Already Mom, since maghrib. It's just finished dinner,” Julia replied. In his family, he was called an eneng, an affectionate call for Sundanese girls.

“Rest atuh, let tomorrow immediately follow the family of the Director,” the mother memorized and knew the family of the previous boss Julia. The figure of a man who is humble and friendly to anyone.

When she had just finished talking to her mother, Julia heard the door of her room being knocked.

***

‘Talk to who the hell? Since then the tone has been busy if I call. Looks like I have to go straight to his room!’ Bastian was upset, because since then the phone of the woman he loved in silence he could not contact.

“Iya Sir, what is it worth?” julia asked as she opened the door and saw Bastian standing in front of her room.

“Company me for a walk,” command Bastian with his arrogance.

“Sorry sir, it's not my job desk. And again this outside of working hours,” boldly Julia refused the orders of the monster who served as his great boss.

Bastian darted in and picked up the key card on the wall so it automatically darkroom lights. “Fast fast,” Bastian gently pulls Julia's wrist to get out of her room.

“Ok, fine. I changed clothes and sandals first Sir,” finally Julia was forced to give up. But he asked for time to change clothes, because after eating he immediately changed his pajamas before contacting his mother. He also could not walk in hotel sandals.

Tonight Bastian takes Julia to a star hill. Indeed Bastian has rented a car to facilitate mobility during their vacation in Jogja. Since they had just eaten, Bastian had only ordered hot drinks and snacks for them to enjoy there.

The romantic atmosphere plastered in front of the eyes made the inner Julia sliced. She recalls the failure of her relationship with August her first love two months ago.

“You're cold?” bastian asked because he saw Julian hugging himself. Both of Julia's palms tightly gripped the upper arm of her own. Though Julia behaved like that not because of the cold, but because she remembered the failure of her love.

“Owh no sir, I am quite warm with this sweater,” reply Julia, she then drank hot milk choco that she had requested.

“Have you been here before?” Bastian tried to get Julia to tell him a story. Because ever since they got out of the hotel, this girl just sat quietly.

“Not Sir, I only go to Beringharjo, square, palace, Prambanan temple. Never played here,” Julia also tried to erode the distance with the boss.

“We are not in the office, can you not call me Sir?” soft Bastian pinta.

“It does not feel good sir, regardless of how I am your employee,” Julia still does not want to brush off the distance.

“Call A’a or Akang. That's an order!” Bastian returns arrogant to rule Julia as he pleases. His words were slow, not snapping, but still firm and commanding.

Julia confused. He and Bastian are both Sundanese, so the right call is indeed A’a or akang. While with August who is native to Java alone Julia did not call mas, but called brother.

He's looking for the right call for Bastian. But have not met. ‘Did I recite yes, call him A’a?’ think Julia is doubtful.

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