TALAQ
Part 11 TALAQ

On a hot morning all the employees in the office were preoccupied with the GM change of events. Mr. Cahyo asked for early retirement because of his poor health, so he asked to be replaced with a new GM.

My heart is very uncertain because I also do not know who the successor GM is, there is no information at all about the new GM.

At 10 am all the office staff had gathered in the metting room to watch the GM wait. Mr. Cahyo entered the room and his secretary was followed by the new GM.

All the staff who were present in the metting room stood up from his seat to pay their respects to him.

"Good morning "greet all staff

"Please sit down, good morning" said Mr. Cahyo

"Thank you" replied all the staff immediately seated.

"Assalamu'alaikum, good morning everyone, Because my health has begun to decline then my position as GM will be replaced by him, Mr. Catur Martono Cakra the youngest son of the family Marijan Cakra, please Mr. Chess to introduce yourself " said Mr. Cahyo and invite the Chess sir to introduce himself.

"Thank you, Mr. Cahyo, Assalamu'alaikum, good morning everyone. Introduce me, the new GM here, just call Mr. Chess only, please work together with all of you to advance this company, and I will be accompanied by a secretary of choice of company, he Mother, Afifah Nurlaila, he said, Ms. Afifah after this please come to my room, thank you" remarks from Mr. Chess were brief.

After the handover event and, one of the staff rotate about the company profile and the track record of Chess in the business world. In the personal profile of Mr. Chess only explained the outline.

GM change event takes 1 hour, and continued by reviewing the factory, friendly Chess sir greet the other factory employees.

Finished around the factory all the staff who came back to their respective rooms, I was the same Priska in the room of the Chess pack to check some files, Mr. Chess and Ms. Priska explained my duty as a secretary.

I carefully listened and recorded the rules and duties of the Chess Sir that I had to run.

The first day of being a secretary is very tiring, the task is much more than the position it used to be.

"Sir, it's 6 o'clock you don't go home "greet Mr. Chess when I'm at my desk

"So soon sir, you just go home first "I replied politely

"Well, don't forget to prepare the file for metting tomorrow!, because I don't want any errors in metting tomorrow ! and again I do not like people who are not on time "order the Chess pack firmly and immediately leave

"Okay, sir" I answered briefly and firmly

Today I came home late because there are some files that must be completed immediately for metting tomorrow. Every time I overtime I don't forget to always send a message to my sister-in-law Nafisa.

[Naf, please tell Afriana, I'm home late, because I have a lot of files to do now, please take care of Afriana, about 8 o'clock just get home, thank you, Naf, Naf, already take care of Afriana]. Send.

It turned out that outside my expectations at 8 my work was not finished because there was a little mistake, I returned to send a message to Nafisa about my delay. No need for long Nafisa answered my message and said if you want to be picked up by Fauzan, grateful I have a brother who is very responsible and understanding. At 9 in 5 minutes my sister Fauzan was waiting for me at the security guard post. With a lethargic face and still carrying my file to the security guard post to go home.

"Zan" I said

"Yes, Ma'am let's go home, the bike is left alone, said Mr. tomorrow Mr. Ngantar, Mbak " said Fauzan

"Sir, Fah, how come the clock just came home?" ask Tris the security guard

"Congratulations Fah, for his promotion, according to the news of the Chess sir was disciplined" said Mr. Tris

"Thank you, Mr. Tris, pray that I can carry out my duties from him, sir, please Mr. Tris, assalamu'alaikum" said I,

"Let's go, sir "partner Fauzan friendly

Fauzan and I immediately left the factory, because the road was a bit quiet Fauzan riding a motorcycle at a rather fast speed.

On the way home I asked Fauzan to stop at a street cart five rice pecel catfish seller because I had not had time to eat rice as a stomach booster I only ate bread and drank energy.

"Buk, pecel Lele its 2 servings and ice jeeuknya 2" my door

"Well, wait a minute" replied the rice seller

"Sir, is there a lot of work? how to get everything home ?" ask Fauzan

"It's over, Zan, just don't want to check again afraid of being wrong, because my boss according to perfect information" I said

"If it's too heavy work, don't take mbak, not what mbak, I'm very happy to step up but I also don't have the heart to see mbak too tired and stress "said Fauzan

"Just pray, I can, Zan, if I don't work hard what about your future, Zan" I said

"Mbak don't worry too much, Afri, there will still be us, we will take care and care, Afri, mbak" said Fauzan

"I don't want to bother you all too much, Zan, don't worry, I can do it, Zan" I said excitedly

Not long after my rice pesenan arrived, Fauzan and I immediately ate it, in just 15 minutes we both finished the meal.

Not to forget I also wrapped up to, Afriana, Nafisa and my parents, finished paying me and Fauzan immediately left the tent selling pecel lele rice to go home.

Arriving at home I immediately took a bath and slept, Afriana slept with my parents at my parents' house. Due to the condition of the body that was too tired, my eyes immediately closed without hesitation.

The dream came again, but Ringgo took Afriana and separated her from me. Akirnya I woke up, the clock showed at 2 in the morning, meaning only 3 hours my eyes closed.

"Yes, God, what is going to happen, why is the dream coming again, is it because I am too afraid to lose, my son ?" I murmured when I was awake.

Because I can no longer close my eyes I take water wudzu to pray at night, for the sake of the description of my soul and son.

As Fauzan said last night this morning I was delivered by my father while , Afriana, went to school in the queue, Fauzan.

This morning my second day became a secretary of the new GM Chess Officer at the factory where I work. My departure time is the same as usual only my clothes are different, if I usually wear factory uniform hem, then, but this time I wear a long-sleeved blazer suit and a long skirt complete with pantofel shoes with a not too high right, it's only 5cm because basically I can't really wear high heels.

With vigorous steps I got off my father's motorcycle to my new work space.