
"I'm sorry, I think you're mistaken. This is a men's toilet if you don't believe read the sign!"
Show Alif nervous, even his hands seemed to tremble after making sure the face of the woman who hit him with the trash can was actually Humairah aka his wife.
His tongue was like to say what the cause of this incident was so shocking, how could Humairah be in his office at this time. In the men's toilet, Alif was the same as de javu with the scene, Humairah hit him with a garbage can for the second time in the same toilet as they had not known each other before.
Humairah looked at Alif unblinking, then realized as his eyes followed the direction of Alif's hand pointing at the sign that the man's speech was correct they were in the man's toilet at this time.
No less nervous, Humairah immediately bowed apologizing many times.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I was wrong to enter the toilet, I'm sorry" Humairah said repeatedly.
Alif was silent, he was only stunned to see the attitude of Humairah who continued to apologize while lowering his face.
He was thinking hard about why his wife was there right now, wearing black and white clothes with an identification tag hanging around her neck like all the other employees.
Because Alif did not reply to his apology, then Humairah raised his face back to look at Alif's eyes which seemed to look at him gently.
"Your clothes are dirty, I'm sorry.... You must be angry, come on let's make peace. It's my first day at work, not because of this I'll get in big trouble later if you complain and don't accept, I'm sorry I really don't think I'm the one who went wrong in the toilet."
"Working?" murmured Alif asked himself.
"Hey..... Just open your suit, let me wash it. Trust me I'm really sorry."
Humairah was surprised that the man again did not reply to his words. But when he wanted to say sorry again, it turned out that Alif had just left in a suit that was dirty enough by garbage that was thrown from his place when Humairah beat the man mercilessly, even Humairah felt very guilty when he saw that man's forehead also got a raw blow from him.
The woman wanted to chase but stopped when she saw the garbage scattered because of her work, finally Humairah chose to clean up the mess she made before returning to the room where she worked.
Alif was struck by an extraordinary curiosity, why Humairah is in his office at this time, wearing an identification tag as a worker anyway. Unfortunately he could hardly help himself when he looked at Humairah who continued to apologize with an adorable face on the toilet, the face he missed, the face of his bad mood changer all along.
Alif was seen contacting his secretary through the intercom.
"Bring the new worker's cv file received yesterday from the personnel section, now!"
Alif orders Poppy the secretary who has worked long enough on him.
'Good sir.'
Replied Poppy who was surprised by the high tone of his superior, although he was confused but he could not say no.
Alif's hose is waiting for Poppy to bring the files she loves, she is moved to contact Imran papa.
His chest was nervous not to stop, the uncomfortable feeling continued to approach since the meeting with his wife on the toilet. I don't know Alif feels wrong at the moment. Doing anything feels confusing on your own.
He rolled up the sleeves of the cream-colored shirt he was wearing, a dirty coat exposed to the stains of garbage he had removed from his body.
Walking towards the window, standing facing the tall buildings that filled the city, but not yet his father-in-law received a phone call.
Until Poppy knocks on the door and comes in, he brings two maps that Alif believes his wife has biodata there.
"Sorry Mr. Alif, there are only two worker cv files that have just been accepted to work starting today, is this really what Mr. Alif means?" Poppy asked as she went ahead and placed the map on Alif's desk.
Alif nodded his head, he sat in his chair impatiently opening one of Poppy's maps.
Poppy looked at Alif in confusion, she ventured to ask again.
"Sorry sir, was there a problem with yesterday's reception?"
"Of course it's wrong, who would dare to hire my wife?"
"What?" Poppy was surprised but still confused.
The girl read slowly however, there was a sense of Poppy's wanting to laugh at this moment. It is true that it is cv Humairah wife of her own boss, but what makes amused is KTP Humairah is still unmarried status. What is this he thought in his heart?
"Right, this is Miss Humairah."
All long-time employees know Humairah including Poppy himself who never accidentally peeked into the dispute between Alif, Humairah, Daffa and the late Aisyah a few months ago that happened to make the office quite excited.
In his mind Poppy began to imagine if it was true that rumors were circulating that his boss was not okay with his wife to not know that his own wife applied for a job in the office led by her husband.
Not to mention the rumor of divorce which also began to sniff the culprit of this office gossip. But what is confusing for this 30-year-old girl is why Humairah wants to work in this office even though he and Alif are in the midst of a domestic dog.
"Don't like to second-guess, my wife is suffering from memory forgetfulness. About KTP, my wife has not had time to change her status to civil registration. Watch out if you're gossiping about this!" Sergeh Alif as he looked at the dreamy Poppy as if he understood what his secretary was thinking.
"I'm sorry sir, I I understand now," replied Poppy stammered and lowered in fear, she just understood this incident for reasons of forgetting the memory that Alif explained.
"Darling Sari?" Alif muttered again after briefly reading the name attached to the other map.
Poppy nodded, "Yes sir, he is also a new worker who was accepted along with Miss Humairah today."
"Stop him, just find another one."
"What?"
"I mean Mr Alif? What's wrong, this acceptance has been through interviews and careful consideration from HRD, and deserves this job" Poppy argued as if protesting, because the map that the boss wants is the Humairah biodata map why the other one is affected?
"I don't like the name why there are so many Mayang Sari names in this city? It makes me dizzy, don't ask me again just follow my orders. Have that damn new HRD face me after lunch because he's not polite to hire my wife."
Poppy just wiggles heads in the heart, really the boss is labile worthy of ABG children lately and it's a little troublesome work not to mention Alif's annoying attitude since the shock of household dog that is already known to their office audience.
"You can get out!"
Poppy nodded while taking another map bearing the name Mayang Sari from in front of Alif except the Humairah biodata map.
"Okay sir, I'm sorry."
After Poppy died, now lives Alif who stared fixedly fitting his wife's photo attached to the Humairah biodata paper.
Cellphone's ringing.
"Assalamualaikum papa," said Alif immediately picked up the phone from his in-laws.
Alif smiled as Imran said that the middle-aged man already knew and approved of Humairah starting work at Alif's office this morning.
"Papa, I just....." Alif did not continue his sentence that papa Imran had cut.
'Miss Alif, until when did you avoid? This is not just a coincidence, papa think this is the answer to your heart's horror about the state of Humairah who forgets you as her husband, this is like picking up a mate. Humairah came by herself to your office, she picked up her husband unconsciously. Why don't you take this chance to take her heart again? Like any other parent, I really want you to make up. If you can't papa doesn't want my daughter to change husband."
Alif was silent, he remembered the conversation with Daffa yesterday, then he understood the words of his friend who he believed had met Humairah first.
His smile expanded upon hearing the advice of papa Imran which seemed to give him a new spirit. Her feelings suddenly flowered well worth the teen had just met her lover.
After hanging up the phone, Alif stood up from the chair. He walked to the toilet in the corner of his room, washed his face and stared long at the reflection of his face in the mirror of the sink.
"Yes, Daffa's true father was also right. What passes, let it pass, shall not a woman be withered with a thousand flowers? It's possible that Humairah will also be destroyed in a thousand ways that I can take to get that chance again."
Muttered Alif sure.
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Sorry slow up, author is busy at Real Life and again less healthy also 😨😨😨