Ask Tomorrow

"If it's not about Ghea, then what about? If it's about your job, you're just gonna press the intercom button on your desk, right?"

Whether it's a question or whatever the most important thing is that Malik can not be made to dwell anymore. What is clear is that Malik felt that the words spoken by Akbar just now seemed to be slapping him back and forth.

"It's about Ghea, but it's not about whether or not he has received a letter from our firm." Malik gave a little pause for the explanation he presented in front of Suci as well as Akbar.

"Continue?" ask the two people who Malik thinks are like his own siblings.

"Do you remember Ghea?" The question posed by Malik may be a difficult question for Akbar to answer, but not for Suci. Who had to rack his brain so that what he said would not hurt Malik's heart.

"Don't ask me, I'm still an ordinary human being, not an all-knowing psychic." Suci and Malik compactly twisted their two eye beads when they heard the answer that was said by Akbar.

"Auw ... it hurts!" complained Akbar when he got a pen throw from Suci right on his left cheek.

"Hot and spicy, right?!" Suci taunts even to increase the suffering of Akbar, Suci to pull out her tongue. This is the definition of joking without age.

"Oh, my God, do you still remember me?" The atmosphere was quiet again when Malik asked the same thing to Suci. The beautiful woman then felt tremors all over her body.

Suci breathed a little slowly. "Why don't you just ask tomorrow? I told her to start working tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Malik and Akbar repeated simultaneously but with different expressions.

Malik with a bright twinkle is not sincere, while Akbar with a face shrouded in disbelief. How could Suci make such a heavy decision so quickly? Like a coin that has different sides on both sides as well as Suci and Akbar.

Suci is a person who is brave in making decisions, the motto he always holds tight is, 'do not be afraid to fail to try new things. If you never try, that's your biggest failure.' A principle that he got from her daddy.

What happened to Akbar? He is the opposite of Suci who when making a decision must go through a very, very long process.

Suci who is still sitting in the seat of his greatness can only nod in response to Malik's question as well as Akbar. A question arises in Suci's mind whether his words were less clear so that they must be repeated, or are the two senses of hearing Akbar and Malik that have decreased in function? I don't know.

"Am I not clear about it?" asked Suci, looking at Malik and Akbar together. For Akbar, for some reason, the look on Suci's flat face is more sinister than he shows his fangs.

"Oh, come back first. I think there's a lot of work I should have done."

"Malik, please take care! Do not scuff her," said Akbar before he completely disappeared from behind the door of Suci's room.

Between Suci and Malik, no one opened their mouths. Even when Malik occupied the chair that had previously been occupied he still closed his lips tightly. Somehow initially, Malik felt that this Suci's room was being enveloped by a different atmosphere than usual. Its lighting was very gripping.

Malik seemed to be rubbing his nape to neutralize his nervousness when he saw Suci staring at him with a sharp nyalang gaze.

Suci again grabbed his goal which he placed not far from the position of her hand. Her fingers are very soft dancing on the device. I don't know what he's looking for, Malik doesn't know.

When Suci put her gadget now on the switch, the device that was in Malik's pocket was ringing not because someone called him but because there was a chat coming in. Malik wanted to ignore him, but Suci told him to check his device.

"Check your phone, Malik!" Asking Suci with a firm tone is undeniable. Malik began to feel that he should have fled with Akbar.

"Whose number is this, Ci?" Malik asked with a frown that wrinkled like an orange peel when he found out that the one who sent him a chat was the one who was not far from him, from the one who was right in front of him.

"Ghea Laurensia." The answer given by Suci then makes the two beads of Malik's eyes patterned perfectly, maybe soon it will fall scattered on the floor.

"Are you serious? You're not kidding anymore, are you?" ask Malik with great enthusiasm, like a child who is invited to eat as much as you can, more or less like that is what is happening to Malik.

"Is my face like a joke, Malik?" Instead of answering Malik's question, Suci asked Malik again. And the Supreme Leader of the law firm Bagaskara and his colleague seemed to shake his head accompanied by his face.

"But when do I have to talk to her, Ci?" Malik asked who seemed frustrated.

"My advice, anyway. Just call her when you're getting along."  From the look on Suci's face, Malik can see that something is being hidden. However, all that was forgotten when Suci gave her the number of the woman who reigned in her heart from the past until now.

"Malik ...." Malik was about to stand up to leave Suci's room, but it failed him because of Suci's call that seemed like there was something he wanted to convey.

"Yes, why?" Malik asked with a smile that never faded from both lips.

"There's a lot of tissue in your room, right?" The question that was thrown from Suci's mouth was not at all Malik responded, he then turned his body and returned to his original intention to go to his room.

Everyone who crossed paths with Malik seemed to be made to wonder whether with Malik at this time, his behavior really looks abnormal than usual.

Upon arrival at his room Malik then opened the green chat application again, because through that Suci sent him a message containing the number of Ghea, a woman who has been enthroned for a very long time in his heart.

However, his smile instantly faded when she noticed that something was wrong with Ghea's chat profile.