Love You, Mr Shin!!

Love You, Mr Shin!!
38. Sazlin


Secretary Shin's Garment has arrived at work in a dark taxi. This morning no longer hitchhiking on Shin Adnan's luxury train. Because the man left early more blind than usual.


Rushed into the elevator towards the third floor in the Shin's Room. Some of the employees who began to be known throw a smile at him. Dhiarra replied to the smile with joy, because he felt he had been received quite well by fellow workers in the company.


Dhiarra has not yet received a worker ID card from Shin Adnan. So just keep breezing towards the workspace without the need for employee scanning on the arrival and return machines, like the obligations on every worker in Shin's Garment other.


Shin did depart very early in the morning, but Dhiarra also often left earlier than Faiz. And especially today, he did not leave in the morning, even almost exactly at seven in the morning when he got off the taxi.


Shin's Room...


The room with the inscribed board is now Dhiarra is located. Hoping that Faiz would arrive first in the room, because Dhiarra would feel disinclined if there was only Shin inside. Just the two of them with Shin inside made Dhiarra feel clumsy.


Ceklerks..


The beautiful newcomer girl shifted herself through the door and entered. Closing the door slowly. When he turned around, his star eyes found something very surprising. The girl was wrong. Ah, they did, but Dhiarra was confused..


"Good morning..," the tongue of Dhiarra somewhat faltered in greeting.


Shin Adnan, who was being held by a woman on the shoulder, looked at Dhiarra expressionlessly and then nodded very faintly. Shin's face looked down at the screen on the phone. And the woman continued to struggle, ignoring the existence of Dhiarra. Shin also let the woman's actions against him.


With a contorted heart in shock, Dhiarra rushed out of the sofa room towards his room. It felt relieved, there was Faiz inside. Faiz welcomed with a probing look.


"Morning, bang Faiz..," greeted Dhiarra with a puzzled look.


"Std... Sazlina is sulking. Please understand, Dhiarra," Faiz said, making Dhiarra nod.


"What's the reason Sazlina was sulking, bang Faiz?" of course Dhiarra was curious.


Faiz did not immediately answer. Staring at Dhiarra with worry.


"For the choice of the best clothing brand, Mr. Shin to your father, Dhiarra. Often it is Sazlina who holds. Our launching this time is indeed different, because of you." Faiz explained casually, and had a thumbs up to Dhiarra.


Dhiarra was silent, sitting in his chair questioningly. What between Shin and Sazlina has there been a relationship that has changed special? How long was their relationship really?


"Bang Faiz, let's ask... Who is Sazlina really?" Dhiarra could not bear to be curious.


Faiz looked at Dhiarra for a moment.


"Sazlin was the nephew of bang Hafiz's wife, bang Hafiz the uncle of Mr. Shin, Shin's manager Garment. And Sazlina has long loved Mr. Shin. But Mr. Shin hasn't welcomed it yet," Faiz explained.


"That's kind of thing, Dhiarra. But their status was not clear yet..!" Faiz slightly allowed.


Dhiarra was silent, no longer in taste. The fact that Shin and Sazlin had gotten along with each other, her feelings were suddenly uncomfortable.


Ceklerks..


The master who had just been talked about, would probably be healthy and also live a long life. Shin was standing straight in the middle of the opened door.


"Faiz, I'm sending Sazlin to the new room om Hafiz. Sazlin did not know yet, he was worried that he would be lost,!" Shin exclaimed from the door.


"Yes, Mr. Shin,!" Faiz nodded.


Shin looked at Dhiarra at a glance. The girl was staring at the keyboard.


"Dhiarra, you,,!" that name is also in the.


The girl with the name looked up. Staring to ask at the machete-browed eyes.


"Check all newly launched product orders. Then print it out and give it to me,!" Shin clarified his orders.


"Well, Mr. Shin..," Dhiarra nodded. Directing the head to the computer screen. Prepare to do what Shin just told her.


"Dhiarra, you,,!" the call was still heard once more. The owner of the name turned back and asked.


"Once after work, come with me to KL, Kuala Lumpur,,!" Shin said loudly.


Dhiarra did not taste to argue or ask. Just nodding his choice. After all, I still remember the conversation between Fara and Shin at the breakfast table. Their parents were eager to see Dhiarra as Hazrul's stepson who came from Indonesia.


"Shin.., I want to come with you, KL,,!" along with the sound of spoiled voice, also appeared the owner. Sazlina again patted Shin's shoulder very closely. As if I didn't care about Faiz and Dhiarra.


"You seriously want to come, Saz? Come along,,," Shin answered slowly to Sazlina.


The man's body turned around, slightly pushing Sazlina aside, while pulling the door and closing her tightly.


Ceklerks..


Shin and Sazlina instantly disappeared from sight. Dhiarra glanced at the door leaf that had docked while blowing a breath that was held for a moment in the chest..