
This morning at exactly eight o'clock, Fany has arrived at the Wiguna Group company. He wanted to make a good impression on the first day of work.
Fany walked over to the receptionist.
"Sir, I want to meet the head of personnel. To submit a CV, and starting today I work at this company" said Fany politely.
"What's with Fany's mom?" ask the receptionist.
"Yes right!"
"Please go up to the 5th floor of the room, the last room. Ms. Lita is waiting for you." the beautiful woman explained the location of the personnel head room.
"Thank you mbak!" Then Fany walked to the elevator that was already crowded with employees who were going to the room.
tok.tok .tok..
"Lake in!" sounds from within.
Chequek.. Fany opened the door and walked into a room that was not too big but very neat and elegant.
"Good morning Mom! I am a new employee in the finance department at the recommendation of Mr. Daffa directly." said Fany introduced himself.
"Yes, please sit down. Mr. Daffa has contacted me and explained about you.
"This is my CV Ma." Fany thrusts a brown envelope on the table.
"Well, welcome to join us. Hopefully at home Working here." said Lita while shaking Fany's hand.
"You can go to the finance manager's room. He will explain your duties. The room is on the right side of the pantry." added Lita.
"Okay, ma'am, excuse me." Fany got up and turned towards the exit.
Fany arrived at the door that read financial manager. He knocked on the door a few times. I heard a voice from inside telling him to come in.
"Good morning sir. I'm Fany's new employee here." said Fany when he was in the manager's room.
"Good morning, please join your colleagues up front. These are the files you have to learn, if something is not understood you can ask your senior for help." the 45-year-old finance manager spoke while pointing at the room in front of him.
"Good sir. Excuse me." said Fany.
Fany arrived at her desk. He rolled his lazy eyeballs. "Far from the fire. Hoping to get close to Daffa was even stranded here. But I have to be patient for a while. I need a strategy to get a bigger catch."
"Hi.. introduce me Tania. We're a team." said a girl with her hand thrust.
"I'm Fany, nice to meet you." Fany is still trying to be friendly. His heart was half alive. How could a Fany, the ex-wife of a wealthy businessman who is used to living a luxurious and living order. Now have to work as a lowly employee.
"I'm also a new officer here. It's only been about five months. Take it easy, the guys on our team are fine. You must be at home and will have no trouble adapting here." Tania said enthusiastically.
Fany simply smiled in response to the chatter of her new friend.
It didn't feel like the break had arrived. Tania invites Fany to lunch at the cafeteria on the ground floor.
They walked out of the elevator with some other people. Just as he was about to step up, Fany saw the figure he saw yesterday in the Daffa room.
"Tan, isn't that the President's wife?" asked Fany while pointing at Dista.
"Is that right, you know?"
"Today we meet in the President's office. Does he come here often?" Fany was getting curious, because only yesterday did they meet in this office. But today it has appeared again.
"He'em, not often anymore. But almost every day. Unless Mr. Daffa has a meeting outside. They're so sweet!" Tania.
"Ih, tacky also nyamperin her husband work every day. I don't have a job." - Fany grumbled in his heart.
"After all, Mr. Daffa has changed into a good and calm after marriage. In the past it was jutek and very fierce. Although in the past Miss Dista was only an office girl, but Mr. Daffa showered her with an abundance of affection. Make the envy of women." said Tania admired her boss.
"Office girl?" Fany was shocked by Tania's statement.
In the afternoon Daffa was getting ready to go home when the door opened.
"You've gone home, Fy." asked Daffa, who saw his sister enter his room.
"Yes, I arrived this afternoon. Here's Karin's takeover for your wife."
"Where do I make it?"
"Your money will be a lot, buy it yourself." replied Daffy ketus.
"Oh, yes brother. It was like looking under me like Fany. Is that really him, or am I wrong?" added Daffy who was curious about the woman he saw below.
"Yes, he works here."
"kok could. Where has he been all this time? Why the sudden nongol and work in the company?" ask Daffy wonder.
"Say she had just returned from Melbourne, having separated from her husband. He's confused looking for a job can't get, then ask for my help."
"Dista knows where Fany is?"
"Yes, he met you here yesterday. I also told you that Fany is my ex-boyfriend."
"Continue..?"
"What goes on?" Daffa glared at his sister.
"Reaction Dista? Is he not mad you Nerima your ex-boyfriend works here?"
"He was angry at first, but he finally understood."
"Let's not until the presence of people from the past ruins your happiness. You better be careful. Who knows Fany has a hidden purpose." Daffy advised his brother.
"Yes, as much as I can avoid Fany. Although there is nothing between us. Still I have to keep Dista's feelings "light Daffa.
"agree. My brother's great, hehehe..." Daffy chuckles.
They finally came down together. Then to each car.
"Honey, this is a deposit from Karin" said Daffa while thrusting the paper bag in his hand.
"From mbak Karin?" Dista surprised.
"Yes, Daffy came to the office delivering this."
Dista received the paper bag happily, a smile could not be separated from her lips.
"Well, the dress is beautiful. Daffa see, I love it. It must be expensive, how can I repay Karin's kindness." Dista pursed his lips.
"Hey.given the gift even frown."
"You should be happy" added Daffa.
"I'm happy because of Karin's concern. Thank you, Daffa family received me who is a nobody this with airy" said Dista with teary eyes.
"No cry at all." Daffa rubbed a clear melt in the corner of Dista's eye. Then hugged him tightly.
"Don't cry cup cup cup cup..." Daffa persuaded Dista like a sulking child.
"I cried happily. I feel like I'm the luckiest woman on the face of the earth." said Dista with a smile on the sidelines.
"I'm also lucky to have a wife like you" Daffa said, peeping over his wife's head.
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