"Share Love" 1 Heart 2 Ayesha

Chapter 57

Humairah could only look down in fear when Alif looked at him unfriendly as well as Arya, but the man was really relaxed to face his boss because he thought they were called just for work contract problems only.

Arya who saw Humairah nervous and afraid to immediately reach for her fingers was intent on giving support so as not to be too tense, but immediately put aside Humairah because she was surprised he did not like to be touched like that, he glanced at Arya with annoyance, Humairah did not expect Arya to easily touch his hand when they had just met this morning.

For Alif it was outrageous, Arya dared to touch the hands of women who even for a very long time he did not touch it in front of his own eyes. It's so brave that man thought Alif, his wife's hand touched by another man really makes his mood hotter.

"Aisyah Humairah" said Alif lantang with a high enough tone.

"I'm sir" Humairah said afraid, he did not dare to look at the man he just knew was his boss a moment ago.

"You can get out!" alif's command while closing his eyes for a moment then exhaling a rough breath.

Humairah was surprised, "What sir?" ask again so as not to misunderstand.

"Come out, I just need to talk to Arya" Alif replied in a weak tone.

Humairah immediately nodded, he glanced at Arya for a moment then obeyed Alif's order to get out of there without refuting, although he still guessed the reason they were called, even though he still guessed the reason they were called, but he was relieved his boss did not mention about the toilet incident that made Humairah nervous half to death fear if Alif did not accept his actions this morning.

Arya was astonished, so she immediately asked Alif, "Sorry sir, is there an error in the contract letter Humairah? Everything is in accordance with procedure," said Arya began the conversation.

Alif looked at him with eyes reddened with anger, "You don't know why you were called here?"

"If I'm not mistaken, of course, the contract, because it's my business to contract the employees, especially the employees who have just been accepted to work today, there are two all women as previously reported," arya answered sure.

Alif clucked, he stood with his hands to his waist his head looked up for a moment staring at the ceiling of his office with a feeling of annoyance but he must also master so as not to do the no-no when he really wants to break bones aryan's jaw was brave to her.

"Is there something wrong with my words? Mr. Alif can correct my mistakes," said Arya again who began to confuse reading the expression of his boss's face.

Alif took something on his desk.

"Do you know that woman has forgotten her memory?" ask Alif seriously.

Arya nodded, "Yes sir, Humairah has already said she has just recovered from illness but her memory has not returned. But he's been interning here, he's also the best graduate so I feel he deserves this job. Does Mr. Alif object to my decision to accept a worker who has forgotten his memory?"

Arya really sucks for Alif at the moment how the guy innocently talks about work when it is a matter of the heart, his heart was hot by Arya's attitude that seemed to like and seduce his wife in plain sight.

"You see this well" said Alif in a soft voice but pierced to the bone, Arya saw a small figura that Alif showed.

A picture showing the face of the beautiful woman he was seducing earlier, the smiling face of Humairah hugging her boss leaning her head on the chest of Alif who was embracing each other's waist. Beautiful face wrapped in simple brackets but really looks elegant, looks valuable because the one who wears it is Humairah. Iya Arya is sure it is Humairah, the face of Humairah and his boss looks similar in the photo excerpt.

Because it is too simple where Alif also wears traditional Malay clothing as seen in the picture, Humairah much smaller than Alif makes Arya guess it is just a photo like a person who is attending a certain event.

Then the man looked at Alif while asking again innocently. "Is Humairah Mr. Alif's sister?"

Alif heard it did not answer but returned to his desk putting the little figura as usual. But when he returned to Arya a fist floated.

Bughhhh. Arya staggered back a few steps, she held her nose in pain from the sudden attack.

Alif blew his fist book that was still clenched to smack Arya's nose until it was bloody and red, flowing fresh blood from the man's nose a lot too.

"Sir Alif?"

"That's for you who've been presumptuous of me, you're really brave of Arya. Don't think I let you go, you should also know that the woman you approached wasn't who you thought she was. You should know that Aisyah Humairah is --" her speech hangs when someone enters her room without permission.

"Sorry Mr Alif, our client for today's meeting is heading here in half an hour will be there, want to meet in this room or another room?" poppy asked who suddenly came in to tell Alif about work.

The girl glanced at Arya who was still complaining holding her bloody nose.

"You choose one of Arya, leave this company or keep working according to our contract but don't act like you're a man who has a million charms until all your women are seduced, do you think I don't know there's some other female employee you're approaching too?"

"The more you dare to tease Humairah, if you are still presumptuous not only to get you out of this job but also to make sure you are not acceptable in any company anymore until you will die a step. Watch out if you get close to Humairah once in a while, this time it's your nose that's bleeding but the next time your brain comes out of your head."

"Get out of my room!" alif said again while shaking his hands angrily at Arya.

The man looked down respectfully before coming out from there, he really did not take into account that he was called the boss just to be hit like this.

"Poppy!"

"I yes sir," said Poppy afraid when he saw Alif angry at Arya, he had thought if it would be like that if anyone dared to approach Humairah.

"Make Humairah come in here!"

"All right, sir" Poppy replied without refuting.

A few minutes later, Humairah came back into Alif's room with Poppy.

Alif who was sitting at his desk now stood up and walked over.

"I sir" Humairah said, looking down in fear.

"From tomorrow Poppy's job will be replaced by Humairah's, and Poppy will be put in another part."

"What?" Poppy and Humairah gaped at the same time.

"What is Mr Alif?" ask Poppy seriously.

"Yes, you will cease to be my secretary from tomorrow, I will place you on the other side. All the duties of the secretary will move into the hands of Humairah, this is final I do not like to be denied, you can leave if you do not accept my decision!"

Poppy took a deep breath, she glanced at Humairah in annoyance.

"You can get out! I want to talk to Aisyah Humairah."

Because Humairah who even just entered work today, because jealous of Arya until her boss decided a ridiculous thing that was clearly detrimental to her now, she said, he must be mutated to another position certainly no higher than a secretary. Poppy condemns the presence of Humairah, condemns what happened to her boss' household but instead she gets the impact.

"Sir Alif what does it mean that I'm replacing the secretary's job?" humairah asked Alif who was looking at her with a hidden smile.

"You forgot to hit me this morning? Look at my forehead, this could be evidence of persecution. You should be grateful to have gotten this job so easily."

Alif showed a trash can punch that hit his forehead even though only a small bruise.

"I'm sorry sir, I really feel guilty for you. Give me another sentence, don't be a secretary, I don't understand this field I'm an accountant not a college secretary. I don't understand that this job is really the work of Poppy's sister I don't have the right to replace her."

Alif shakes.

"As I said earlier this is final, my decision to make you a secretary must be a secretary. Want to deal with the police station about the persecution?" asked Alif, who was as much as possible to refrain from controlling, looked at the confused but adorable Humairah.

"No sir don't do that, I beg you not to deal with the law, I can't humiliate my parents" Humairah replied.

"From tomorrow you'll be my secretary."

"But sir, I don't understand the secretary's job at all. It's not my field, can it be another position?"

"No, can't bargain. I'll teach you all about the job of a secretary. And your first job is to stop calling me Mr. Alif I'm a little awkward hearing that."

"Then what should I call you?" ask plain Humairah.

"Whatever you like other than Mr. Alif."

"But it's disrespectful" Humairah argued again.

"Don't argue!"

"Alright mas Alif," Humairah replied just like that, he lowered his face red with embarrassment, inexplicably his chest was nervous about giving a mas call to Alif.

Alif was silent for a moment.

"Why Alif?"

Humairah shook his head, "I think it suits you, there's no way I'm calling brother because you're not the cab's brother."

Alif coughed at the taxi brother's words, his smile expanding considering the call was also attached to him the other day.

"I love that call."

Humairah nodded but did not dare to raise his face.

"Both of you should look me in the face if we're talking" Alif said.

Humairah nodded while raising her face to look at the husband she did not realize.

Their eyes met again, momentarily looking at each other but soon Humairah turned the other way so that her chest did not explode from being too nervous.

"From tomorrow we go to the office together, you can't take any other vehicles besides my car."

"What?"

"But that's Alif....."

Alif cut immediately.

"I'm not done talking, tomorrow I'll pick you up like the next day it'll be like that, we'll go to the office together and go home together, I won't let you ride in another vehicle."

"But it can not be like that also mas Alif, is not it too restrictive, I also do not want to trouble mas Alif in this case, I to the office escorted my papa also home will be picked up."

"From tomorrow let the shuttle be my duty, I mean our house is not too far away is still one area."

"Mas Alif knows my address?"

"Hmmmm of course from your biodata," replied Alif quickly.

Humairah puffed her cheeks confused to say what else.

"Does that have to be?"

"You're refusing?"

Humairah shook her head, "I just feel like this is too much, I can get to the office on time don't worry that I will also be responsible for this job even if it's not my forte, I'll learn later. Mas Alif should know also I do not intend to hit you if not for misunderstanding, I am just a woman who was careful when in the toilet this morning. I'm sorry, Alif really."

Alif smiled, "Yes, I forgive you by working as my secretary, going and going home should be with me."

"Is it supposed to be like that?" humairah Gumam slowly.

"Article persecution?" goda Alif again.

Humairah nodded quickly.

"No, don't do that. I won't argue, but Alif I beg you to ask my papa's permission for the shuttle, because I don't usually go with any man freely."

Alif smiled with satisfaction.