TALAQ
Part 79 TALAQ
[Assalamu'alaikum, sir, how can I help you?] i'm.
[Wa'alaikum Salam, mbak, oh yes mbak there were several emails from Pt Citra, did mbak have checked it, they asked quickly, sorry actually this is my fault too, I'm sorry, because I didn't concentrate on the meting?] mr. Chess.
[Newly I check, sir but not everything, I try to work tomorrow, inshaallah can still be overtaken] I.
[Alright, how's it going now?] mr. Chess.
[Alhamdulillah, well sir there is nothing to worry about, inshaallah tomorrow also can return to work as usual] I.
[There's nothing you can ask me for help, as much as I can I'll try to help mbak] Mr. Chess.
[Thank you, sir] I.
[Good break mbak] Mr. Chess.
[Thank you, sir, have a good rest for you too] I.
I put my hand phone back I resumed my work to check emails from Mr. Chess and also from Pt Citra, but instead of concentrating on my work my mind instead floated thinking about the words of Nafisa and Priska about the Catur sir. From the beginning I became his secretary, Mr. Chess, he treated me differently from other employees, especially during a board meeting in Jakarta a few days ago, Mr. Catur openly acknowledged my existence which is very meaningful in the progress of his career.
Not to mention the attitude of the big family, Mr. Chess, they consider me not just a secretary, but more to family ties.
Tonight I sleep alone because Afriana sleeps in my parents' house for her safety, my parents are afraid that the Ringgo will attack Afriana suddenly. Mas Ringgo wanted to separate me and Afriana, because Ringgo knew my weakness in Afriana.
At nine o'clock in the night I had started to lay down my body to rest because there were some days of mystical attacks.
This morning was delivered by the father again, either way but when I actually did not want to trouble my family but I also had to obey for my safety. When I got off my father's motorbike I also saw his car, Mr. Chess also just entered the factory gate. In our factory there is only one gate to enter and exit office employees and factory employees.
I looked at the clock, still at seventy-forty minutes, but the Chessman had arrived at the office earlier than usual.
I immediately entered the office to my room which was upstairs with Mr. Chess, when I wanted to enter my own room, Mr. Chess was already in my arms.
"Wa'alaikum greetings sir, sorry I'm late what father who came to part?" tanyaku.
"There is work that must be completed right away, mbak still sick kok fi between his father ?" ask Chess to me.
"A little bit." I replied.
"Bak come in my room first, there's something I want to talk to you about!" the Chess sir's orders to me.
"Good sir!" I replied following the steps of Chess sir to enter the room of Chess sir.
"Please sit down, ma'am!" order Chess again.
"Thank you." I answered .
"I'm sorry if I have a serious problem, about divorce maybe, maybe, I'm sorry I don't want to interfere just how can my employees be and I don't want to be too stressed out about work and personal issues?" ask the Chess politely.
"I'm sorry, sir, if my personal problems interfere with my work, inshaallah I can handle them" I said carefully.
"Sir, may you tell me if you want, just think of me as a friend or stuff kali mas, whatever! How almost every day I tell together so don't be too hesitant so I'll be happy to help mbak if I can" said Pak Chess seriously.
"Thank you, sir, maybe next time not now" I replied politely.
"Don't be afraid, no one will be jealous of me, if you are afraid that someone will be jealous." Chess sir suddenly.
"I'm sorry, that's not it sir." I replied a little clumsy.
"Yes, please make some tea, as usual and we go back to work !" the order of Chess.
I immediately stood up and headed for the pantry to make tea order pal Chess, so that I could immediately avoid the Chess Sir.