"Share Love" 1 Heart 2 Ayesha

Chapter 53

Humairah developed a smile when he got out of the car of the father who delivered him in front of an office building that just yesterday he got a call from the company who called him to attend a job interview.

Yes, Humairah is happy not to play get the call that he had been waiting for three days ago after sending a cover letter. Wearing black and white clothes combined with a black veil was exactly like he had been apprenticed to.

Although not remembering the internship moments, but Humairah felt dejavu when he started entering the office, it was not foreign to him at this time.

In fact he knew where he should go to meet today's interview without asking the information staff.

He also saw there were some people who were dressed the same as him, that means he had to try hard in preparing the answer material that will be given during the interview so that he could be accepted later, which means that he had to try hard in preparing the answer material that will be given during the interview so that he could be accepted later, because the aura of competition began to be seen when applying for the job was quite a lot but only two people received later.

But one thing that makes his mind strange, when entering the office senior employees look at him as if implying various meanings, there are friendly smiles while bowing respectfully, he felt they were whispering after he passed them.

"Be positive Humairah, could it be those seniors who knew me during the internship until they looked friendly, I don't think there's anything strange about my appearance?" muttered Humairah when staring again at his appearance because he felt uncomfortable always noticed since earlier.

Waiting for a turn, getting acquainted with one who is also waiting for an interview turn makes Humairah a little relaxed, not tense like before.

"Miss Humairah!" call one of the staff members out of the interview room.

"I sir!" Humairah pointed to his hand, then nodded when told that now was his turn.

Just entering the room Humairah was already made nervous when he found a long-time gaze from a man who was very foreign to him, a person who serves as an HRD (human resources development) company that has prepared to give him some questions related to a job.

"Please sit!" this man's orders.

Humairah nodded while occupying a chair that had been arranged facing a sweet-faced man who looked friendly but confused Humairah because since he entered earlier the man seemed reluctant to turn away from the face of Humairah.

"Aisha Humairah."

"I sir" replied Humairah nervously, waiting for the question to be answered.

"Beautiful, even prettier than a photo's fitting."

Humairah smiled awkwardly.

"Tomorrow come here again, you can sign this contract. Please be aware that you will be contracted for an initial three months and will be assessed for your work later to decide the next contract."

"What's? Hmmmm.... I'm sorry, sir, what does it mean that I'm accepted?"

"Of course."

"But sir, why am I not being interviewed like the others? It's not according to the rules, I mean why not like the others?" humairah protested because he felt strange when he was suddenly accepted to work just like that without an interview as some people had passed before.

"No need for an interview, I can already see the character of someone applying for a job just from his face, you fit in with this job. So you're welcome."

"What?" Humairah looks confused.

"I'm serious" said the man with the name on his chest, Arya Saputra.

"But, sir, I came here for an interview that you can see whether or not I'm welcome to this job, not a shortcut through my face."

The man smiled, he even looked at Humairah unblinkingly.

"Alright if you want to be interviewed, we can start now. Whatever you're going to answer won't change my decision to accept your job application, of course I won't waste the best graduates like you, having interned here anyway."

Humairah held back resentment, it was really uncomfortable to be looked at that way by a man who should be fair to all suitors.

Arya began to give some questions that all of them were answered by Humairah well and in accordance with the wishes of an HRD like Arya.

"It's not wrong, you deserve this job. I had guessed from the beginning. Congratulations, Miss Humairah, you can come in tomorrow morning to sign the contract."

Although still feeling strange, Humairah was very satisfied with this interview, she could answer all the questions well so there was no doubt if the man in front of her immediately accepted her job application.

"Okay sir, thank you. I'll come tomorrow, then when can I start working."

"Of course tomorrow it will start working after signing that contract. Congratulations again."

Humairah nodded in understanding.

"You can get out."

Humairah nodded again and immediately walked out of the interview room.

Arya glanced at one of her comrades who had since looked at her with admiration.

"I just saw you doing an interview like that this time."

"Is something wrong?" arya asked.

"I can see it, do you like it?"

Aryan's laughter broke as well.

"Mkkk...... Playboy old cap," his friend said again.

Arya shook her head, "This girl is different, just look at her protests when I received without an interview like the others, so it's no wonder the best graduates on this data support her character once, have interned here as well. I think this reason is enough to get her accepted even without an interview."

"Yes, he even answered your question very well in my opinion," replied Arya's friend again.

"That's fine, Humairah oh Humairah.... Aisyah Humairah, a beautiful name as beautiful as its owner. The charm really makes me amazed," muttered Arya again with a head bobble while continuing to pay attention to the photo that is attached to the Humairah biodata.

"No wonder that talk like that is a playboy like you. Old song, all the beautiful women you think are charming."

"If Humairah is my soul mate, I make sure my playboy is finished and will be a loyal man for a Humairah," replied Arya chuckled, he leaned his head while staring again at Humairah's biodata.

"Playboy insyaf."

"It can be" Arya replied again.

In reality, Arya is a new HRD who has not worked in this office for long until he does not know who the woman he is currently imagining. Unlike other employees who have learned that Humairah is the wife of their CEO as Alif did the announcement before Humairah was angry with him first.

Even every employee who was caught gossiping about Humairah was the first wife ever hidden because Alif chose his second wife to be known to the audience, they get a hard warning if they do not want to lose their job.

Not surprisingly, when Humairah entered the office this morning, there were people who bowed respectfully because they knew it was their leader's wife, there are also those who dare to whisper and open an old story where Humairah and Alif were involved in a great feud a few months ago that occurred in this office as well.

Moreover, the viral news of their CEO's second wife who killed herself recently because she felt defeated by Humairah. It's all public secret in this office if not they're silenced for fear of being fired until the story goes away on its own.

But the arrival of Humairah to the office this morning seemed to give them the opportunity to open up the old story. Shaking again secretly. What astonished them was that Humairah came wearing the same clothes as the applicants who did the interview today.

"Humairah," said someone who coincided past the current Humairah.

Humairah looked at the man.

"Sorry, do you know me?"

Daffa smiled, he just remembered that his best friend's wife had still not recovered her memory.

"I'm Daffa, don't you remember?"

Humairah frowned.

"Oh of course because you have not recovered, I am Daffa his friend su.." the sentence stopped when he remembered Alif who did not confess to Humairah's husband, he rubbed his neck confusedly wanting to continue with what sentence.

"What?" ask Humairah wonder.

"No, I mean we know each other because of piano lessons, yes we are piano lessons," Daffa was relieved when he remembered the piano.

"Oh really, I'm sorry..... I'm in a very difficult condition to explain, amnesia or anything until I can't remember everyone, so I'm sorry I don't think I'm arrogant if I don't know you" Humairah smiled.

"No, it doesn't matter I understand your condition. I'm a doctor, why are you here?"

"A doctor and a piano tutoring friend I'm glad to hear that I have other friends besides my two best friends, well thank you for your understanding. I'm here to take a job interview call."

Daffa surprised.

"What do you mean apply for a job in this office?" ask Daffa curiously.

Humairah nodded again.

"Working in this office?"

"Yes, is something wrong? Why aren't you sure?" asked Humairah astonished as he stared at the look of Daffa.

"You don't know whose office this is?"

"What's wrong with this office? I had an internship here, I just graduated from college there is a job vacancy here I think it fits my diploma." replied Humairah plain.

"All right, I know now. Like you had amnesia before, do you think you remember anything?"

Humairah shook her head, "I don't remember anything, but I really feel like I've memorized all the rooms."

"That's good for stimulating your memory."

"Yes, the doctor who handled me also said the same thing that my memory would slowly come over time and it could be quick when triggered by the circumstances around me that I had been through, my papa strongly agrees that starting with this office, he knows that the memories of the apprentice can respond to my memories again" Humairah explained without awkwardly.

"And how's your interview?"

"Thank God, I was told to come tomorrow on contract."

Daffa smiled meaningfully.

"Happy Humairah, I'm glad to hear that. Just like your papa, I'm sure you'll start remembering from this office. More someone you'll meet later."