
Zack came to the office with Wira this morning. Their car stopped at the company entrance.
"Zack don't forget to bring my stuff in the trunk." Speak and get out of the car. "Good President."
He got into the elevator alone, arriving at the 34th floor the elevator door was open. Wira's footsteps continued down the marble floor to her room.
Trekkk..
The man pushed the door and went inside.
"Waw, is there you here?" It was unexpected that Wira met Nayla in her own room.
During her time at the Boutique, Nayla was always the best employee. So even now he works at Pranata Group remains a diligent employee and never absent, even though his position is only a janitor.
Therefore Jeni assigned Nayla who cleaned the 34th floor including the room of the President Pranata Group.
Nayla who was cleaning the bookshelf felt surprised that someone opened the door of the room, she immediately looked back.
His lips were cackled and it was difficult to answer the words of the man before him.
"Is it time to clean up in my room?" The hero stared inside the girl who was in front of him.
"Your rooms?" The hero relaxed. He was still standing right in front of Nayla. Finally Nayla realized that this is the room of the owner of the company where she worked.
The situation was still quiet, the girl was getting stiffer. "I'm sorry, I just got assigned today to clean up the room on this floor." Nayla lowered her head biting her lower lip not daring to stare at Wira.
"Hm, just go ahead!"
"Good"
The hero sat in his great chair, before he had never found any janitor who cleaned his room when he was on the spot.
But this time he let Nayla do her job.
Zack comes to the room with the girla carrying things in a box. He rounded his eyes when he saw there was a janitor in the room of his President.
The secretary quickly put the box he was holding on the sofa table.
"Who's got you cleaning up in this room right now?" Zack scolds Nayla who is still cleaning her.
"Sorry sir, I'm the new officer appointed by Ms. Jeni to clean up in this room." Nayla feels like something is wrong now.
"Yes, but don't you know what time it's time to clean this room?" Zack was just like Wira, his gaze cold but still soft in speech.
"Zack, just let him clean up!"
The hero who had noticed him earlier, allowed Zack not to scold the girl. "Sorry President, next time this will not happen again."
He apologized to Wira, for feeling negligent and not knowing what had happened.
"Hm, you can go back to your room."
"Good President."
After Zack returned to his room, now only Wira and Nayla were both in the room. "If you're done, you can get out of here."
Wira's remarks made the girl awkward and sped up her clean-up movements. "Good President."
"Huftttt, I finally got out of that room. It feels like my heart is going to be dislodged if it has to be in there for a long time." Nayla breathed a sigh of relief as she was able to get out of the room of the Hero.
Zack goes to the pantry where Nayla is sitting. "What's your name?" He was behind Nayla. The girl stood in front of Zack.
"My name is Nayla, sir."
"I'm Zack Secretary of Predir Wira." The man also introduced himself.
"Nayla, please make coffee for the President. What notes the President likes and dislikes is next to the refrigerator there."
"Okay sir, I'll make the coffee now."
"You go to the room, thank you." Nayla nodded and Zack left the pantry.
Slowly Nayla poured the coffee into the cup. "The coffee is two spoons and the sugar is one spoon. The hot water is 80%, do not like to drink tea with sugar. I love strawberry juice in the afternoon and don't use ice." All Nayla read from beginning to end.
"Well the coffee is ready, Nay's spirit. You can definitely even though you have to see him every day!" Nayla encourages herself.
Nayla knocked on the door before entering, where she was reading a map she was holding. The man looks different when he wears glasses.
"Just put it on the table!" Answer the hero without looking.
"Good."
The time for workers has arrived. Nayla, Siska and Fatma were ordering meatballs for their lunch.
The three sat in a small stall belonging to a meatball merchant. "Nay, said Fatma you moved upstairs today huh?" Siska asked while drinking sweet iced tea.
"Yes Sis, I'm moving upstairs."
"Waahhh,, very lucky you can meet our President. I can tingle every day when I see a handsome guy like him." Siska imagines the face of Wira who has always been the center of attention of women.
"It's normal."
"Are you sure about Nay? Later if you are fascinated to know the taste deh." Fatma's ejek that she also admired the good looks of the Hero. But success made Nayla speechless.
Then they laugh at each other and joke around to keep themselves from getting tired.
At three o'clock in the afternoon Nayla had just finished cleaning the pantry. His phone rang and an unknown number called him.
"Hello?" Answer Nayla.
"Please bring two glasses of strawberry juice to my room now." Tell Wira it turns out she's the one who called Nayla.
"President?" He's surprised not to play.
"Hm, I'll call you through here if you need anything. So make sure you always lift it."
"But President__"
Tut, the phone connection has been broken by Wira. He smiled with satisfaction on his bench.
According to Wira's orders, Nayla brought two glasses of strawberry juice without ice to the President's room. "Excuse me, I brought the President's order strawberry juice." Nayla's friendly speech carried a tray in her hand.
There was a man who was a guest of the Hero in the room, but as soon as Nayla put her juice on the sofa table. John was surprised that the man was Nayla.
"Nayla?!!"
"Mr.Jhon?"
Both of them did not expect each other. "Do you know him?" Ask Jhon Wira to pretend he doesn't know.
"Lo forgot? He was my best employee in the store."
"really?" The hero is getting heated up at this moment. The look on Nayla's face seemed to be shaming.
"I swear to what, so you called my employee Wir?" Jhon was acting upset that Nayla was working at the place of Wira.
"Gue called? Ask your best employees." The hero drinks the strawberry juice on the table.
Nayla is still staring at the spot, she is confused what to say with Jhon. Because he couldn't possibly tell me about last year's events.
"Isn't that right, Nayla?"
"Not Mr, I've only been working here for six months." Pasrah's answer. "Oh, so is it true that you were Nayla who used to work at Jhon Boutique?" The hero liked this situation even more.
The girl seemed to be unable to dodge anymore. "Yes the President."
"Nay mending you back my cooperation again huh?" Bargain Jhon with great hope. Nayla's eye beads glanced towards the Wira who was sitting relaxing on the sofa.
"What's wrong?" Tanya Wira tilted her head slightly to the right.
"Sorry Mr, but I'm comfortable working here." Nayla answered honestly, in fact Pranata Group always prosper its employees.
But not with the Hero who heard that sentence, as if Nayla was lying on her.
"Huhu Nay, as long as you get out of the Boutique there are so many customers who ask you. Want to go back to my relationship again?" Jhon continues to seduce Nayla.
"Wir, is it okay if Nayla has to work with me again? You don't mind, do you?"
The man responded by shrugging his shoulders. "It's up to him." Answer the short. Nayla is getting dizzy now.
"Sorry Mr. I'll excuse you. I still have a lot to do." Nayla immediately left politely.