YOUNG MAN BARREL

YOUNG MAN BARREL
Want to Know More about You


"may I return to work here" he murmured inwardly with a faint smile as he entered the cold lobby of the office.


Barrel walked to the reception desk, where he saw the woman behind the table who was busy with the phone in her ear and holding a piece of paper. The expression on the woman's face felt serious and cold, occasionally she let out a long sigh and ended up massaging her own head that was not dizzy.


"good morning Elnes..."Baras greeted the woman with a big smile until her white teeth were seen. Elnes who was still busy with her phone just glanced at the source of the voice greeting her.


Surprised!! His eyes were wide and at a glance his mouth was wide open too. Instantly Elnes returned to the scene chatting with someone who was on the phone. Elnes' index finger stuck to his own mouth hinted Laras to be quiet first.


The understanding barrel just stood facing the table with a big smile, occasionally shaking his head.


"Dianne...Elnes.., it's been almost 5 years you still remain the same" he murmured softly, and perhaps a woman named Elnes heard it.


A few minutes later, Elnes ended the conversation. Closing the phone is a bit hard. Then a little jubilant running around his desk.


"aaaaaa Laras...!" his screams were excited and the two friends were hugging each other while prancing around.


"how are you!?, sorry for your husband and I'm sorry I haven't been to your house" Elnes said, wiping Laras' arms.


"thank you Nes, I don't papa I know you're busy nget nget" Laras chimed in with a firm smile, although the light of his eyes still seemed to be deep sorrow.


"you want to apply for a job here?" elnes's eyes were round. The barrel only nodded a few times.


"ow ow, aren't you the same as Brenda?" elnes said with slightly seductive eyes. They also laughed very loudly.


Elnes understood that in the past Laras and Bu Brenda did not get along very well. In fact, often Brenda bu deliberately oppress Laras looking for unclear gegara. However, Laras still respects Brenda because she is older and Brenda is the younger brother of his boss, Tommy.


"well, I'll go upstairs, we'll tell you, ok!" laras said as he passed to the elevator nerve.


"the success of Laras.." cried Elnes from afar.


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In the office, Bastian is in his boss's room. He glanced at the dumbstruck boss while holding his chin.


"can't you delay for another two months Bas?" question the boss who already holds Bastian's resignation letter.


"sorry sir, I can't" he replied, leaning his shoulder against the back of the chair.


"to be honest I was very heavy to leave this company, and here I was more appreciated than in my previous company, but I had to take care of the legacy company of oma" sad face bastian look, once he breathed a heavy sigh.


"yes, what can I do, I can't do anything" sighed deeply, staring at Bastian.


"meaning after this we will become business rivals" continued the boss with laughter, followed by another with laughter Bastian.


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The sun in a canteen. Laras and Elnes were spending lunchtime, they chatted occasionally laughing out loud. Moreover, Elnes who is a very humorous, good at finding topics of conversation. Of Laras' close friends only Elnes is closest, he knows all about Laras, both about his story with Fadil before they moved in this city.


Although they were new friends and did not know for long, the two felt suitable to share stories with each other.


"yes...Alhamdulillaah very much Nes, I'm relieved, I'm not worried about the cost of living for my son" Laras eyes arrived watery, he lowered his head. Elnes was only able to stroke the back of the palm gently at this moment, as if understanding what Laras was feeling.


"So, I think I should go back to the office, do you want to be here or go home?" elnes opened the conversation.


"yes come back, don't pa pa I'm here for a moment" while nodding lightly.


"okay! I'll see you tomorrow" They put each other's cheeks. Elnes moved and passed away. Laras still with a faint smile saw Elnes' back disappear.


Baras still enjoys his warm chocolate drink. Even in the heat, Baras does not like cold drinks.


He took his cell phone out of his bag, was about to call someone. In the lyrics is a watch on his left wrist. 13.07 This afternoon.


"hello..mbak mina how's Arya doing?" ask the fine barrel.


"he's fine, and thankfully not fussy, at school as usual"


"thank you if that's mbak, I'm sorry mbak, I'm always talking mbak mina" while taking a slow breath.


"already.koyok karo sopo"(already rich with whom) "Laras just smile knot.


"thank you ma'am, I'll be home soon" after getting an answer yes, Laras immediately ended the recording. Just as he was about to enter his phone, Laras suddenly remembered a message from the number that contacted him a few days ago.


He searched the number carefully. And finally meet. Baras read again, thinking who sent this message. In the absence of profile photos that do not have pictures, he looked for info from the profile column. For a moment his forehead creased. *~tian.


Kenska nengakah tian it, a few seconds immediately aware and understand.


"sorry..are you Bastian?" return it to that number. A few minutes there was no blasan, finally Laras plowed from the chair, then stepped towards the parking lot.


Arriving in the parking lot about to ride his motorcycle, the phone rang again. He saw a number he had not given a name was calling him vidio. Without a doubt Laras wiped the screen of his phone, and sure enough Bastian's face was plastered clearly.


"hallo mbak? hmm sorry about yesterday because of the disruption at night" said Bastian with doubt.


"oh... yes Bas gpp, I also apologize for not bales and kirain is just a prankster" Laras replied with a chuckle. "what's wrong Bas? and you know where my number is?"


"anu.. from Naren mbak, sorry yes I did not ask to mbak himself after the night was very busy" Laras only replied with a smile.


"i. I want to know mbak Laras more than now, mmm I mean want more.. know you" said bastian again with the end of the word a little slow, fear and doubt of his own words.


Laras who heard that, was only stunned, had to either answer what and was still confused by Bastian's words.


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sorry yes because up lamaaa, understand again bothered.