Bujang Hamlet
Meet Grace In Jakarta

Finally, Akbar decided to meet Gracia directly in Jakarta, there was a strong urge from his heart to meet directly the president's secretary even though he initially hesitated and felt he did not want to deal with her anymore

After making sure the work of his employees in the factory smoothly, good quality coffee with a distinctive fragrant aroma made umak then good marketing with qualified marketing personnel, quality, Akbar immediately drove his car across Sumatra to Jakarta

Fortunately now besides he already has his own car, the journey is also easier with the construction of the latest toll road, do not have to wait for days to arrive at the destination.

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Akbar knocks on the door of the Apartment with a doubtful heart, in fact he is still forced to do all this, meet Grace this time, she said, he was also confused as to what he would discuss when Grace opened the door and let him in later

Akbar waited long enough, until Grace opened the door still wearing a thin transparent t-shirt, shorts that showed her smooth white thighs and calves and her wet hair unraveled, the fragrant bay of soap and shampoo Grace really made Akbar salting

" A... Akbar...!!!" pekik Grace was shocked to be surprised by the arrival of Akbar arrived

" Haiii how are you...??? can I come in...???" tanya Akbar is stale

" B.. may be allowed.. please enter.. sorry yes I just finished bathing...!!!" invite Grace to let Akbar in

" I'll change my clothes for a second...!!!" Grace hastily entered changed clothes, Akbar so awkward let alone see the shape of Grace's body that is enough to make her head dizzy

Before long Grace came out already wearing a loose t-shirt and trousers, her wet hair she let unravel, again the fragrant aroma of her shampoo peeped at Akbar's nose, making Akbar a little sultry hihihi

" How are you...??? how long has it been in Jakarta...???" ask Grace if it's trite

" Ohhh, do you want a drink, what do I make...??? but in my house there is no coffee kayak made umak ya hehe.." bargain Grace friendly, his face looks happy to see the arrival of Akbar to his house.

" Ice bae lah.. dang hot this pule.." said Akbar who is increasingly awkward with Grace.

" Okay wait a minute...!!" Grace immediately runs into the kitchen making Akbar's favorite iced orange

" Please drink...!!!"

" Kaba tuape kabarnyo...??? dem lame kite deck meet...???" akbar asked back breaking the awkwardness that made him even more clumsy

" My news is good...iya since you decided to go home and resign from the company of Deven boss no more news....how is the business smoothly...???!"

" Alhmdulillah beguyur.. little bit dem pacak help jeme work... deak nganggur aghi...!!!" sahut Akbar while screwing his orange ice which is quite refreshing thirst just like Grace who just took a bath besides fragrant also so refreshing to Akbar's eyes

" Thank God follow the seneng dengernya.. oya kabat mak good right...??? I miss the same umak..."

" Well..mak healthy.mak nitip greetings to Miss Grace.." said Akbar who returned to normal, he again remembered calling Grace by the name of ma'am, since he was salting and awkward.

" Walikumsalam.. yahhh salam back to umak.. if you have time to Jakarta ask umak again donk...!!! oya... how long in Jakarta is there any business about your business...???"

" Dide... is only a personal matter of bae.." said Akbar.

" Ohhh want a pilgrimage Je...???"

Akbar simply smiled as he gulped down his orange ice

" I want to talk about kite ngape you're talking about Je anyway." grumbled inner Akbar.

" How long has it been in Jakarta...???" ask Grace again

" Mapailah this morning." replied Akbar.

Grace frowned Jidat

" I did deliberately come to Jakarta to meet you." said Akbar with camggung, his tongue cake kesrimpet forced to use Indonesian.

" Haaahhhh...!!!" Grace looked shocked and astonished

" Seriously...!!! what's the need...???" grace's facial expression did not match Akbar's expectations, Grace's question made her even more confused to explain

" Eee... that's. what..."

" Hehehe Ao... it's hard and I have to speak Indonesian...!!!" sahut Akbar while grinning

" Hihi yaudah, you don't have to force it either..."

" Eee eeemmmm... you... ee bu Grace is now busy ape...???"

" Kantor kan.. ngurusi meeting file Deven boss. prepare all the needs of meetings, Client and so forth kayak usually right...!!!" sahut Grace is insensitive, even though Akbar is confused looking for the topic of conversation

" Hehe yes..." Akbar scratched his non-itchy head

" I mean other than to do business and be busy ape...???"

" There's nothing at home.you know I'm a home child..."

" Duuuhhh... luk mane I want to ask Grace... taught to talk about the act of fun gini... different much samo Je first...!!!" akbar continued to compare Grace to Je

It can be said Je is a special woman who is unique and very fun, people who lose Je will certainly be difficult to move on, and so on, like Dika who even had Melisa could not take off Je until Je left the world

" Ade promise or watch that jeme lanang...!!!" the Akbar match again

" Hahahahaaa..what the hell is a Bar. You don't know me. I'm not the type of girl who likes to hang out, spend time in the mall, or watch... who else would go...!!!" grace's laughter is crisp

But Grace without Akbar knowing has given a code that she is still alone, faithfully waiting for clarity from the bachelor child umak

" Hehe ame I watched it fiercely...???" Aahhh the Akbar is not good at basi maen to do point aja make Grace so awkward follow right

" No... watch...!!! watch what..??? I don't have any good movie recommendations.I'm not sure our taste is the same either...!!!"

Both are complicated, just as insensitive as it seems.what because of each other rigid yaaahhh.. especially Grace who seems to deliberately limit herself so as not to expect much to Akbar, afraid of crashing again.

" Emmm was eating bae... dinner that's...???"

" Weeehhh the story wants to treat me to a coffee shop... Can you eat where...???"

" Look at bae. jung la you change your ponytail. I wait in the car.."

" Okay, wait a minute...!!!"

Akbar immediately went out to the car, his body arrived cold sweat and shivering

" Ngape I arrived like a sick person...!!! I got the deck in the wind, didn't I...!!! Aaahhh ngape also this me...!!!" gerutu Akbar grumbled to himself

While in Grace's room even more pensive while smiling, apparently from earlier she held back ge er that has been soiled since Akbar said that he deliberately came to meet her, apparently from earlier this year, plus now Akbar invited him to dinner

" Lord...is this not what You gave me...??? is this an answer to my prayer...??? if it's true then please ease our steps God.please don't make it difficult anymore. I love him..." Grace said as she looked up at the sky in her room

Then walking towards the wardrobe choosing clothes that he found difficult, he had to dress up pretty for Akbar tonight

" Duuuhhh why when the cake gini I do not have good clothes anyway...!!!" he lamented, even though in the closet many kinds of fashion brands are quite famous and expensive

" Wear clothes mana nih.. kaya all clothes Akbar ever see dehhh...!!!" drama of a woman when invited to walk doi

Finally, with careful consideration and with a long time until Akbar jamuran and sleep in the car waiting for Grace, Finally Grace made the decision to wear a glamorous black dress with a slightly low cleavage, she looked very pretty in the mirror

" Je. I promise I will take good care of your love.Thank you for giving me the opportunity to get into his heart... may I be able to replace you with no shadow of your shadow..I ask for the blessing of Je...!!!"

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