Bujang Hamlet
Picil Request

A week passed but the atmosphere in the office has not changed, gossip about Akbar's persistence with the secretary of the President's pack is still the warmest topic in their talks, even more and more so

their mouths are getting soft and suspecting the negative things Akbar did with Grace, no matter what they mean to think that far, though it was clear that the security guard saw that Akbar and Grace out of the office was still in a neat state just tired and sleepy

The talk of coworkers in the office made Akbar more uncomfortable, he had really moved away from Miss Grace even met in the cafeteria alone Akbar more choosy and dodging, he was really away from Grace, he is increasingly disturbed by accusations of false accusations about himself.

Akbar was very angry and made a confession but felt at home,

They have all been doctored with this ugly gossip, even if he makes a clarification will only exacerbate the problem and he does not want the president to be increasingly disappointed by it.

" Lu why the hell was it that day...??? again there is a problem." asked Picil attention.

" A little.." said Akbar lazy.

" The same story I know can make you more relieved..."

Akbar stared at Picil in a sweet, sweet face this girl so calmed his heart, while being with him like this as if he did not want time to turn around just stop here, let it stay like this and continue like this

" Picil.ngliat smile as I was calm.." murmured Akbar who was greeted with a wide laugh of the Picil.

" Hahahaa... like you diem from earlier learned how to fight, huh...??! I can't beat it with that cake shake.." sneered Picil.

Akbar laughs with a gaze that still continues to look at Picil closely.

" Seriously if you again have a problem what...???"

" The problem of gawean bae. dem ade problem is.dek ngape..!!" suhut Akbar's

" Oh, if you don't want to tell me the same story..." Pouty pout

" It is not so.gimana ya want the story to be confused.." said Akbar while scratching his head that does not itch.

" So I'm the other digosipin temen sekantor..."

" Geepin..!! what gossip.." asked Picil in wonder

" Kaba remember the night I came home late...??? I'm la jung help my superiors with nyo duties.we both live in the office.and when the security guard comes home see I'm happy with him I take him home... the deck of confusion how the story knows the morning nyo everyone dem talk about us. instead of the kind of accusations they.." explained Akbar.

Picil looked grim

" Yes, maybe you have a relationship with your boss." ketusnya.

" Don't join in this corner.I deck ade relationship what kinda miss Grace.I was taught ayuk Rere to be professional in work.." protest Akbar.

" Then why are you still a digosipin...??!!!"

" Well that's him deck me what he wants. I think I'm following my advice to stay away and a little maybe to communicate with Miss Grace... but the gossip iti more and more so. until the boss sir also know. I become shy, embarrassed...."

" Yes if your boss is beautiful why not just dipacarin. nanggung right.. than digosipin continues..."

Picil's speech is too cornered to look so good if doi jealous

" I'm a fierce deck with him.I help and respect him as a superior and subordinate.ngape pule kaba pojokin I so..." Rulang Akbar is uncomfortable

" Dem is ame kaba talking just makes me more dizzy.dem change other topics saje..."

Akbar screwed his black coffee that had begun to cool due to later left chatting

Picil just looked at Akbar with a pouting face, Picil became overprotective with Akbar, it feels like he was too late if the Denger Akbar deket with other girls besides himself, innate sensi and want to be angry

Or the rich Akbar mojokin just now.

" I'm so sleepy that kaba la pacak is not fast...???" asked Akbar after a moment of silence between them

" In fact I can quite sleep cepet.I insomnia disease has also begun to heal just.again there is a thought so need this refreshing... I was going to walk you but you were pouting so.." said Picil.

" What do you think...???"

" Hmmm... "

" Make...???"

" So I just got word that my nyokab went to the hospital he had to be treated for a few days because of appendicitis... even nyokab is still forced to continue to pay the debt because I do not want to be married.gue again confused to nyari money where.." said Picil sad, his eyes glazed with tears.

" I don't know what to ask for help...Bar..but if I can not give money they will make me married.I also do not have to ngliat nyokab I am sick..."

" Hmmmm how ya..." Akbar thought hard

" Bar.. you've been considered the same brother Rere..you can ask for help he made my problem this.." suggested Picil.

" How...????!!!"

" Lu minjem money to him that. alesannya for nyokab you accommodated or what. surely he would help.." Picil's face looks excited.

" Ahh.. Deck is ashamed of me. "push Akbar.

" Please help me Bar just you one sari my hope.." pinta Picil memelas.

" But if I have to lie ayuk I can dek .. ayuk Rere dem both nga nga me.. ame la kaba need me pacak help say saje..."

" If you say that money to me, it will not be given to you..."

" Why...???"

"Yes. yes we are familiar blm. later even thought I benefit you. Please Bar please me... you don't want to see me forced into marriage to someone I don't love let alone make a guarantee of debt..."

" I don't know anymore Bar. if you don't want to help me. I'm afraid.hiks hyks..." Picil began to cry as much as he pleased, until his back shook

Akbar became pityed and rubbed his head gently

" Dem don't cry..."

" I'm so scared of the Bar. I'm afraid of my nyokab why napa. not to mention my bad luck..."

Akbar worried,

He could not bear to see Picil crying in fear like this, let alone imagine the condition of his mother who was sick and abandoned, he imagined umak like that his heart was very sad and heartless, he said, especially if Picil is forced to marry a man he does not like can be not a good person, rough the same Picil.

Akbar couldn't imagine all that

He was not willing to see the girl of his heart tormented

But

If you have to trouble Ayuk Rere let alone lie to him, Akbar did not reach the heart

Rere and the boss sir have been too good out..

Is he willing...

Especially if Rere knows if Akbar still has a face to repay the kindness of others with lies...???

" Hiks hiks hiks..please me Bar..please.." pinta Picil.

" Okay okay. I deck promise but later I cube talk nga ayuk. later I say saje if I want to ngihim umak no need.." said Akbar finally, but his heart was very heavy to support Picil's request

" Seriously...??? thank you Bar.. lu very good..gue does not nyesel know you.." said Picil girang while hugging Akbar tightly.

Akbar's heart immediately melumer in the arms of Picil

" Ta. but .. I promise deck.I cube first.."

" No papa. I'm sure Brother Rere would want to help you." said Picil excitedly, his smile immediately floating beautifully in his red lips.

Akbar only replied with a slightly forced smile, his heart still heavily supporting Picil's wishes

" Bar..why don't you ask to step up..."

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