Sensational Husband
Nine
Azlan turned his eyes back to the floor. O Allah, the All-Knowing, why did You confront him with the girl?
“No pa-pa. Let me clean myself.” Azlan tried to avoid the girl without even looking at the girl's face. I don't know what his face looks like, maybe like an artist idolized by Adam. But Azlan did not want to look at him.
Azlan lowered his head and picked up his phone and map, hurried to leave the girl and enter the room that had been booked.
Azlan pulled out one of the chairs already occupied by two petite-looking men there. Regardless of the two's gaze, Azlan shook their hands and smiled kindly until their attention, which had been focused on dirty shirts, now turned to Azlan's face. Azlan was good at distracting. His style of speech is also not in doubt.
Azlan apologized for the delay on the grounds of traffic jams, and it was not a problem.
“Previously sorry, I am not the head of the company. A few minutes ago our leader left and found a replacement for the head coordinator that you should have. If you arrive early, He will accept you. He is a disciplined person and holds a tight commitment,” said the dapper-clothed man.
“No problem. It was my fault for being late. Time cannot be replayed, maybe this has not been my good chance,” Azlan replied politely.
“Sorry, it has disappointed you. Hopefully next time we have a chance to meet and work together.”
“Sorry already made you wait.”
“No problem. We ordered juice for you. Please!” The man pointed at the glass of juice that was already available.
Azlan smiled then grabbed the glass and sipped it.
“Alright, we have to leave this place immediately because the task at the office is waiting. Good mornin! I excuse.”
After the two men left, Azlan's gaze circulated to the table, all that was left was four glasses of juice that had been used up, four dishes dirty from food, and one glass of juice of his.
Azlan sucked out his remaining juice. He sighed, God has not given him a way to get a job. He must try even harder, must not give up even though all the efforts he has put in and have not produced results. There is a good plan that God keeps behind the trials he goes through.
“Halo!”
Azlan looked up at the sound that greeted him. Female voice.
The shoulder-haired girl who hit him earlier, was already sitting in her front seat. Again Azlan had to meet the creature. Alexa? Azlan frowned and then immediately turned his eyes away.
It is not new that Azlan saw the face of Alexa and even then just a glance Azlan looked at the face of the girl, but in a mere fleeting time, she could quite see that the face right in front of her was extremely beautiful.
Is he an angel or a human? Most holy of Allah, who created such a beautiful face. If thousands of great sculptors of the world came together to carve such a beautiful face, they would definitely not be able to. Even the greatest painter would not be able to paint as beautiful as the face of the girl in front of Azlan. The beauty of the girl is a magnificent creation.
“Eeeh. From behind the body lo look similar. Sorry, it turns out I was the wrong person,” said the girl who was only answered with eyebrows raised by Azlan. “Gue has an appointment with someone but he hasn't come since. I started bosen here.”
The girl spoke a lot and Azlan just kept quiet.
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