
Natasya's request to visit the father's grave apparently received a positive response from the mother. The plan is that Mother and Child will travel together and will be scheduled for the next two days of course after Natasya gets permission from Ernest.
Like this morning, after preparing and riding his iron horse towards the Atmadja Group building, Natasya plans to meet with Ernest and ask permission for a while. Although he himself is not sure if the superior will give permission.
Forward, backward. Between hesitating to face but more will regret again if to this day he has not asked permission to Ernest while the flight ticket has been booked.
"Duh, how's this?." Natasya went back and forth in front of the door of the superior's workspace. I want to knock but doubt. While at this time, exactly sixty minutes ago the two took off lunch together but Natasya did not have the courage to just say her wish. Permission for the next few days to visit the grave of the Father in Country XX.
"What if you won't allow it?." Natasya. It seems he was trying to find the right time but he still did not dare to talk until more than lunch time.
"Duh, don't let today's work time run out but I haven't dared to say it yet. Could have ruined all plans." Natasha was upset with herself. What he was afraid of Ernest. Lately, her parents' problems have brought them closer together.
A while passed and Natasya still persevered with her useless activities. Downstairs in front of Ernest's office door. Every now and then the girl daydreamed, and suddenly the girl's daydream was up after Ernest's door opened.
"Natasha, what are you doing?." Ernest, who had just emerged from behind the open door, looked in wonder at the Secretary who was standing at the door of his study. The man did not hear any knocking on the door or any outside calls.
Natasha smiled awkwardly. He scratched his nape that was not itchy due to being stared at by the boss and successfully made it more wrong behavior.
"What is this about you?." Ernest was confused, especially Natasya still did not want to talk.
"Em, I just want to ask for permission."
"Lzin?." Ernest frowned. "Izin for what?."
Although afraid, in the end Natasya ventured. The girl asked to enter Ernest's room so that it was easy to speak without being heard by others.
Natasya began to explain about Rangga's proposal to his mother and then his plan to visit the father's meal in Country XX. Ernest is seen paying attention in every explanation Natasha. He was silent and only listened until the girl in front of him finished talking.
"I beg you to give permission for two or three days." Actually the girl was sanctioned if the superior would give permission. Because the plan is fairly sudden, and for all his duties will either move on to whom if he left.
Ernest was still silent but it was seen that the garden man let out a deep sigh.
"You just want to go with your mom?."
Ernest's question suddenly made Natasha nod.
"Yes, Sir. Me and Mom."
Again, Ernest sighed deeply then grabbed his cell phone on the desk. Looks like the guy's gonna call someone. The atmosphere in the room was again comfortable when Ernest only focused on a personal mobile phone held while Natasha dissolved in her own mind. The girl was only afraid that Ernest would not give her permission. It was imagined his sadness later if the marriage of his mother with Rangga took place without visiting the grave of the father first.
"Hello."
"...."
Ernest looked serious. He remained seated while his gaze was fixed on some of the files he signed.
" Can you replace me for the next few days?. "
"Yes. You just have to follow everything scheduled."
" . . . . . . "
"Yes, I trust you all." Ernest decided on the call. He closed the originally signed file and now his view shifted to Natasha.
"I'm giving you permission as long as you allow me to go with you."
"What?." Natasha gasps. "Gentlemen will come with us to XX Country?."
"Yes," Ernest replied in a light voice. "You girls and just draped. It would be dangerous to travel abroad without a single man accompanying you."
Natasya. For a while, he wasn't even sure if Ernest would go with him to visit his father's grave.
"Then what about the company, and what about your father if you know you're going with me and leaving the company." Giila what?. Natasha certainly doesn't want to be blamed. He knew very well the great risk that would come in the way if Ernest went because he was with him.
"Don't worry about it. My father must have understood and as for the matters of the company, as usual I already charged it to the Sky. He can I count on." Sky, Sam's son as well as Ernest's personal assistant, the most reliable man in all situations. But Natasha was not feeling well.
"So we're leaving tomorrow?." Ernest asked as Natasha was silent. The man knows, his secretary may be confused but here he is. Cannot be guessed and cannot be asked by just anyone.
"Yes and yesterday I booked a flight."
"Wow" sambar Ernest. "You haven't asked for a holiday permit yet but have the courage to book a ticket?." Ernest chuckled and pretended to shake his head.
Natasya's face paled and bowed deeply. The girl realized that she was making a mistake. Right what Ernest said. If the man did not give permission, surely the ticket booked was forfeited.
"Sorry, Sir."
Ernest, the handsome man looked gently at Natasya. He only intended to scare her but the girl was really scared and felt guilty.
I like your nature, Natasya.
"No need to feel guilty. Anyway, we're definitely going to XX together tomorrow, right?."
The girl nodded.
"Come out, for tomorrow's departure we'll talk about it over the phone."
Natasya's face looked bright even her pair of eyes that were also sparkling. The girl got up, she said goodbye and bowed her head to Ernest before leaving the room.
Permission has been bagged. Now to be able to visit the grave of the father is no longer just a father.
Tbc.