TALAQ
Part 115 TALAQ

"Assalamu'alaikum mbak Fah." said Mr. Chess who was standing in front of my desk politely and with a beautiful smile.

"Wa'alaikum sir." I replied politely with a fluffy smile.

"Said your security guard leaving very early in the morning there's a problem with the job?" ask Chess sir to me full of search.

"No sir, I'm just photographing a copy of my document for the completeness of tomorrow's trial" I replied honestly.

"Get into my room!" mr. Chess's orders left my room and headed for his room.

"Good sir."

"Astaqfirullah hal'adhim... !"

I forgot to make bitter hot tea that became the favorite of the Chess sir. Before heading to the room of Mr. Chess I headed to the pantry to make tea for Mr. Chess, coincidentally in the pantry there is a cleaning servus officer who is making drinks as well.

"Sir, Afifah tumben new make tea for you!" exciting cleaning service.

"Eh yes ma'am, I forgot a lot of my work." replied I origin.

"Mbak Fah, really diligent, always come on time, I salute you mbak, but according to the story of the employees of the Chess pack he said perfect once, he said, and must be on time he said his work is also a pillow once." cerocos mothers cleaning service.

"Don't over-complicate ma'am, I think all the employees who work at Cakra lima company are also very good and at siplin" I said with a sweet and polite smile.

"But unfortunately no one knows his wife, Mr. Chess, is really a mystery" said cleaning service.

"Kaya soap operas only ma'am, mystery, the important thing is our salary smoothly ma'am," I joke "I go first ma'am, want to take to the later Chess sir." pamitku polite, pamitku, I immediately left the pantry to the room of Mr. Chess with a glass of bitter tea that was very hot.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok's.

"Lake in!" order Chess sir from the inside.

"I'm sorry, sir, I forgot I haven't made tea for you" I said honestly with a polite smile.

"No, why sit down!" order sir Chess polite.

I immediately sat down after putting a glass of tea on his desk, Mr. Chess.

"Lack of knowing for sure sir, the obstacle is still the same I have to deal with the devil sent from the shaman, and I don't know when, because I also do not know for sure, because I also do not know for sure, hopefully with all the evidence that Afriana's custody remains in my hands sir." I replied honestly.

"If you need the help of a lawyer later I can ask my lawyer to help you, and I also hope that Afriana's custody remains in your hands, ma'am, nor would I be willing if Afriana's custody fell into the hands of your ex-husband, if that happens I will fight for custody of Afriana and if tomorrow the results are not in accordance with the wishes of mbak, mbak can appeal I will prepare a lawyer for mbak." clearly Mr. Chess with a gaze that depicts hope.

"Thank you sir, for the offer of his help, just pray that tomorrow the trial will be over and there is no need to appeal, actually I am very tired of all this, I hope it is finished quickly, I hope it is finished, I don't need to take time off, and so that I can focus on working and properly educating Afriana, that's all my hope now, escape from the Ringgo mas so that I can live quietly with my son Afriana," whatever wind this morning I let out my grievance on the Chess sir suddenly without any planning at all, whereas before I never complained to him "I'm sorry sir, if I complain" I said when I realized all my words.

"I was even happy to be able to listen to the grievances mbak, meaning mbak already considered me as a close friend" said Mr. Chess with a smile of happiness.

"I mean father?" ask me because I don't understand.

"I mean... Now we have to get ready for the meting it's time we go to the meting at the Merdeka hotel" said Mr. Chess relaxed.

"Hahahhhhh... !" myrag.

"Sorry sir, not today we do not have a meting schedule, for meting at an independent hotel with an advertising agency will still be tuesday not now." I replied immediately because last night I also made sure that this week there is no scheduled meting outside the office and in the office, our schedule only works as usual.

"I salute you so that you have very serious problems but you still prioritize your work well, and you can separate between personal problems and work problems." Chess sir praised me with great enthusiasm.

"Thank you sir, however, I do not want to be fired because it is considered unprofessional at work, and actually only questions that still hold up in my heart sir" I said with concern.

"What?" ask Mr. Chess with a curious expression.

"Is it true you're going to fire me, as you said a few days ago when you came home from the plaza lawu?" I ventured to ask directly to Mr. Chess.

"Manak mbak, how is it?" Mr. Chess instead of answering asked me back.

"If it must be fired, it means I have not been able and have not been worthy to carry out the duties of the father." I replied as calmly as possible.

"Do I deserve to fire Mbak?" Chess asked me again.

"It is certainly appropriate that I cannot carry out my duties properly and correctly, as the father of the chairman and also the son of the owner of this company sir." I replied again as logically as possible.

"Don't think about it, and again throw away negative thoughts mbak about the thoughts of my future wife against Afriana, all will be fine" said Mr. Chess full of emphasis.

Now that I did not understand the answer from Mr. Chess, did not ask not answer instead back to ask, finally with a curious heart I returned to my room to continue my own work.