
“Minggri-over, hot water,” cried Bilqis with a stack of files on his chest.
Everyone Bilqis passed by immediately gave way to him. Bilqis attitude is a little bar-bar and splashy, but precisely with his attitude like this makes him a lot of friends.
Bilqis immediately placed the many files on his desk. “Huft. Weight also.” He removed the sweat that was slightly wetting his forehead.
Chequelek
Mr. Dion opened the door to his study. “Where, Qis? Data met?”
Bilqis whose desk was [sis beside the door of the room turned her head. “This is the new file I brought from the warehouse. I choose first yes, Mr.”
“Oke.” Dion nodded. “You are indeed the flagship secretary.”
Dion's work was greatly helped by the presence of his secretary. Bilqis was among the senior secretaries there. It just so happened that he did graduate from the academic secretary. The bookkeeping was neat and Bilqis also included women who are deft also smart.
Three years later, he became Dion's secretary. Fortunately, Dion was no boss. Although in this office there is also a plus-plus secretary, but not for Bilqis. He was only intent on working and looking for money for his mother and sister who were still in college. Since childhood, he was left behind by his father who chose another woman. At that time the younger brother was two years old, while he was six years old. As a result, the mother had to work hard to support the two children who were still small. This made Bilqis the first child who was concerned and had a burden on his shoulders. She also became an independent woman to have to work while studying for the future as it is today. He accepted fate. But one that causes problems, Bilqis is now an anti-male woman and a phobia of marriage. She did not want to experience the same thing as her mother.
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Throughout the night, Alex recalls a woman who hit him in the office. So far, Alex has only seen the woman, but according to the data he requested from HRD, the woman has been working for a long time in his office. Even the woman had already become a senior secretary there.
“Why did I just see him?” alex asked himself as he held his chin in the study.
“Daddy ..” cried Aurel after opening the door of his father's study.
“Hai ..” Alex immediately smiled when he saw the princess who has now turned five years old.
Aurel ran towards the father who was sitting in his chair. Alex turned the chair towards the princess who was running and spread out his hands.
“Ups.” Alex catches the princess' body.
“I miss you, Dad.”
“Sama, Daddy misses you too.”
Aurel was sitting on his father's lap. Aurel hasn't seen his father in all day. The father left earlier than himself, so that after the father arrived home, he immediately sought the existence.
“How is your school?” ask Alex.
“Good.”
“Did anyone bully you there?” ask Alex again.
“No.” Aurel shakes. “Even they scramble to be my friend.”
“Oh yes?”
Aurel nodded. “That's because I'm good.”
Aurel laughed by showing her neat milk teeth.
Alex laughed and hugged the tiny body. “Yes, you are indeed a good child, because you were born from a good mother.”
At first glance Alex's eyes reddened considering the late wife. Really, he missed that figure. A figure that can calm him if he is upset and angry because of work. The figure that makes him lost tired due to fatigue from his daily routine.
“Daddy ..” call Aurel by loosening his arms at the father.
Aurel put on an adorable face making Alex smile.
Alex was moved and hugged the tiny body again. Yes, it was fortunate that he had Aurel, the reincarnation of Anastasya. Alex's eyes were closed and recalled the incident at the office this afternoon, because in addition to Aurel, there was one person who was similar to the late wife. Bilqis Talitha's. That name he found from the curiculum vitae note that was given the HRD section.
****
“Qis, to my room now!” pinta Dion on her secretary.
“Iya, Sir.” Bilqis immediately stood up and stepped foot into the room not far away.
Chequelek
Bilqis slowly opened the door of the room and entered.
“Sit, Qis!” Dion invited Bilqis to sit in the chair in front of him.
Bilqis followed and followed the order. “What's up, sir? It looks like it's serious.”
“Yes, this is serious,” replied Dion while looking at Bilqis. “You have been my secretary for how many years, Qis?”
“Three years, Sir.”
“Old time also yes. It's a shame we can no longer work together. I am very suitable to work with you. You are reliable, smart, and deft.”
Bilqis sat up tensely. “I am not dismissed right, Sir?” his innocent tanyanya made Dion laugh.
“Hahahaha .. You are. Who stops good employees like you. Which you have will rise to the post.”
“Fine department?” ask Bilqis confused.
“Yes, you were asked by the CEO to be his secretary,” Dion replied.
“What?” Bilqis surprised. “Don't be kidding, sir! Not very funny.”
Dion laughed too. “Loh, I'm not kidding. HRD asked like that yesterday. Sir Alex doesn't want a new man for the secretary who replaces Alana. He wants a senior secretary who is there only and he appoints you.”
“Ngga ... Ngga ..” Bilqis immediately shook his ten fingers in front of Dion. “I have not been that competent to accompany the CEO, Mr.”
Dion looked at Bilqis. “But in my opinion, you are competent kok.”
Bilqis felt inferior in front of Alex, not because he felt unable to work and became a good secretary for the man, but he was worried about not being able to face a handsome man like Alex, he said, plus her seductive dual status and athletic body. Bilqis could never focus on working.
Bilqis imagines Alex's face and style while walking. Although he and Alex never looked at the man directly, but Bilqis often saw him from behind the wall. Secretly Bilqis always stole a look at the handsome CEO who has the status of a single widower. I don't know why Bilqis' heart skipped a beat when she saw that handsome face. Bilqis recalled the Chinese drama actor she liked and it was similar to Alex.
“Hey, why dumbfounded?” dion asked Bilqis who was smiling to herself. “Qis, Bilqis!” Dion waved his hand in front of the woman.
“Ah, yes sir.” Bilqis flinched and came to a realization.
“Yeah, you were invited to chat even dumbstruck. Smile to yourself again.”
Bilqis is also grim. “Hehehe .. sorry, Mr.”
Dion shook his head. “Your base, Qis.”