Bujang Hamlet
Story on the Journey

During the trip Akbar chose to sleep, earlier he wanted to enjoy the scenery during the trip, but because it was stuffy, the ac was too cold according to Akbar, because if the little Grace immediately overheated, so forced Akbar succumbed to the cold that made him dizzy and nape his neck felt cold

makes him feel nauseous

Rather than he was embarrassed if he vomited vomit drunk travel, mending used it to rest

After all, reaching the goal later has many tasks waiting for him.

Grace quietly sat down beside Akbar, for some reason she felt ignored by the handsome man who had stolen her heart, during the trip the man even chose to sleep leaning against the next glass rather than chatting senbari enjoying the trip with him.

His heart became mellow, he felt that he did not enjoy his duty this time, it felt like it would be a heavy burden to spend time with this man for this week

Maybe this is what I call disappointed...

Grace hopes that by spending a lot of time with Akbar, they will have the moment to get close, get to know each other more deeply and build chemistry, but in fact..

Akbar seemed indifferent to her

His attitude is not at all like care with Candy or Rere

Akbar felt cold and just behaved like a formality

Several times Grace wiped a circle of tears that fell just like that from the end of her netra, tight squeezed the chest, especially when she glanced at the man seemed so comfortable in his mind

leaving him alone with a piece of a disappointed heart.

" Eeehhhh kaba that.. wait for me to return the kaba kemahi...!!!!" racau Akbar has arrived

Breaking the silence between them

Grace glanced at Akbar, her eyes still tightly closed as if she was still peacefully lulled

" Waahh digelindur that mas mbak.." said Mr. Driver told.

" Wake up...!!!"

" Pity sir. he is still sleeping soundly." said Grace who could not bear to wake Akbar.

" Heehhhhh wait for me...!!!" racau Akbar again

" You know I'm glad to see you again...!!!"

" Akbar ngigau...??? who is the girl who got carried away with her dream..huuuhhhh did I really not have the slightest chance to get close to her...???" muttered Grace gave a look

" Bars... Akbar...." Grace patted Akbar's cheeks slowly, trying to wake up her sleep

Slowly Akbar heard Grace's call and her body shocks, faint sweet faint shadow with firm face the jutek disappeared from his gaze, Akbar realized

" Dol...!!! ngigau pule me this." lamented with a long sigh.

There was a sense of disappointment when he had to return to the real world, and the meeting with the sweet girl was just a dream, he hoped to get to know and return his red bando that fell at that time.

" Great dreams... Why do rich people regret waking up...???" search Grace with her bland smile

" Ahhh dide buk. anye dream meet kance kance hamlet bae. play together.." bual Akbar, this time he felt better lying, lying, because seeing Grace's dim gaze hold back her disappointment made her feel guilty

Again, not that Akbar is insensitive to Grace's feelings for him, or that he's ignoring her

it's just that for him he can't live a relationship based only on pity or unpleasant, because in the end it will only hurt the heart that has more sincerity, sincerity, and Akbar doesn't want to hurt a woman as kind and gentle as Grace

" Ooohhhh kirain dreamt of your girlfriend.." Grace's words look sharp, it seems that she was jealous.

Akbar chuckles

" My brain means buk num nian.. lun lorang suang mandiin girlfriend.." said Akbar relaxed while laughing.

" Boy is that usually..."

" Dec is. silly nian buk..."

Grace turned her head, looked at Akbar with a gaze that Akbar did not understand his meaning, but made him wrong

But it arrived

Ciiiiittt.....!!!!!

The sound of a brake that was stepped on by Driver was strong, making Grace's body that was unbalanced staggered to fall to the side of the front seat, her head was pegged

" A. aooowww.." cried Grace.

Akbar immediately grabbed Grace's body and hugged her

" Brave heart sir....!!!!" tegur Akbar's

" Sorry mas was in front of there was a motorbike crossing from the alley carelessly." replied Mr. Driver a little panicked, his eyes sharp and his breath seemed to be bored.

" Mum Grace is okay...???" ask Akbar worried

" No matter what bar just kepentok bit, maybe because it was sitting me again slanted.." replied Grace while stiffening her bent eel.

Grace smiled, it felt like she wanted so much to continue in the arms of this handsome brondong,

But Akbar immediately took off his embrace and was a bit rowdy

" I'm sorry Miss Grace." said Akbar.

" Hmmm no papa really.." said Grace with a smile.

" How can we continue the journey...???" tanya Akbar switched the conversation

" Beware sir..focus.." added Grace.

" Siaaaappp.." said Mr. Driver while stepping on his brake pedal,

The car drove back quietly

" You why Bar...????" asked Grace who saw Akbar's face look pale and cold sweat as large as corn kernels fell on her temple

" Heee dizzy buk nauseous.." said Akbar.

" Ohhhh drunk vehicle huh...???" Grace seemed worried

" The ac is cold..."

" Pak matiin his ac only yes.pity later Akbar even sick again.." pinta Grace.

" Later Grace's mom overheated." Akbar refused.

" It can take off the jacket. rather than you shoot it..."

" How about matiin ac...???" ask Driver

" If matiin ac open the window only..."

" Okay sir.." said Grace.

" Nihh wear my jacket Bar.let you not get in the wind..." Grace takes off her jacket and gives it to Akbar

" No need to open me dek ngape.." reject Akbar, aahh rikuh also if you have to wear a jacket ma'am secretary.

" Us use it instead of you vomiting it even bothers..."

Akbar, considering Grace's advice, eventually accepted Grace's jacket and put it on.

" Thank you buk..."

" It's the same...."

A bright afternoon changing twilight signifies time has passed,

The car that Akbar and Grace were driving in arrived at the branch mess, Akbar immediately got out of the car and dropped off two suitcases,

" Thank you, sir, you've reached your destination." said Grace as she got out of the car.

" Same as mbak mas.I immediately say yes." replied Mr. Driver say goodbye.

" Buru hunt the pitch deck up the waist..??" ask Akbar

" Shouldn't rest later on the road..."

" Well, thank you heart on the road..."

" Oya Bar. I forgot to call manager Lee when we get there..." Grace grimaced to realize her carelessness

" Dek ngape is the buk that important kite dah to the destinationnyo.luk mane ame la kite ni eat kudai. I'm hungry buk.." take Akbar.

" Hmmm can be... Keep the suitcase we put where..???"

" Nitip satpam saje..."

" Okay, I'll tell manager Lee.."

" Good idea.." said Akbar while pulling two suitcases towards the security guard post.

" If it were a Bar. You're really my guardian. I would feel very safe and comfortable." murmured Grace.

" A little story on the trip was enough to make my mood change.I was upset and regret this task... I'll have plenty of chances to get close and understand you. You know Bar. I'm really in love with you...."

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