
In that room it was very gripping. Although Devan had not spoken, the suspect was already terrified, they could only look down at the floor with two hands clinging to each other.
"Are you praying Ashar?" devan asked the three women who were staring in front of him.
"Already, sir," they answered in unison.
Devan glanced at a glance then Istighfar inwardly. From the bottom of his heart, he was reluctant to be in that position, but for the sake of his sister-in-law, Devan carried the trust placed in him.
"Yes, wait here, I pray first."
Devan took off his watch and placed it on the table and then into the room, he closed the door loudly signalling if he was already inside.
Almost one spoke, the door opened again.
"Please hibah, if you want to add punishment."
The door closed again, but all were still silent yet dared to speak, afraid Devan opened the door again, until five minutes passed they opened their voices.
"My feet are pegels" one of them complained as he stomped his feet. Decompose fatigue due to prolonged standing.
"Thank you, instead of us getting fired" said the other.
Twenty minutes passed, Devan came out of David's room. He sat back on the sofa, grabbed his phone and contacted Raisya with a video.
"Assalamualaikum, Brother. How, did David come home?" ask Raisya enthusiastically.
"Waalaikumsalam, it's dear. This is good they are flanked huh?"
Devan turned the phone screen upside down, revealing the woman's face to Raisya who was across the street.
"Sorry, Brother. Can I talk to them?" ask Raisya.
"Please, Honey!"
"Don't look at me." The three women looked at Raisya from the mobile screen.
"We are both women, if Mbak is insulted, it will certainly hurt as well. Don't ever think that Naimah is complaining, she's covering up your crimes. I just want to remind you not to repeat it again, because I can not guarantee that the fate will be lucky as it is now, already, Brother."
Devan turned the screen towards his face.
"Snake home soon, I want to eat young mangoes, buy them near the hospital."
"Ready, fifteen more minutes I'll be there."
"Van," called Aya's mom and shifted her phone.
Devan stared at his mother who alternately was in front of his wife's phone.
"Don't give a strange punishment. Your wife is pregnant, if old people what parents do will have an impact on the child in the womb, think of your wife and child before deciding the punishment."
"Yes, Ma." After saying goodbye, Devan turned off the connection.
"Luckily there is a mama, tomorrow you have to thank mama-in-law, bring rendang, every one of them one kilo, send it to my house" Devan said.
"Good, sir."
Although Devan was joking, they took it seriously.
"Your mistakes are fatal, maybe if in other companies there is no choice, it will definitely be fired, that's what I often hear from people, but lucky you work here, he said, because I still make choices."
"Now vote, punishment or fire?"
"Punishment, sir," they answered aloud.
It seems like Devan does like to see their fears and buy time to make a decision.
"That means you're ready to take any punishment from me."
"Ready, sir."
Dada Devan cheered more and more, he knew it was a sin, but there was no harm in also judging those who had dared to harass his family.
"I'm a kind person, you know, the punishment for you is….."
The hearts of the three women were pounding waiting for Devan's words.
"I think I'm thirsty, please make some coffee."
A woman standing in the middle directly walked out of the room.
"Are you married?" devan asked with a busy hand typing on his phone screen.
"Not yet, sir," the two employees replied which made Devan laugh even more.
"Now Asaya knows why you insulted Naimah. You must be jealous of her getting married to David. Now call your family, just say overtime."
They contacted his family just as Devan had ordered.
Why it's like this, mendingan sir David than Mr. Devan, terrible.
A cup of black coffee came.
Devan immediately sipped it and began to focus on the people before him.
"What punishment do you want?" ask Devan.
Silent, no one answered and lowered his head.
"Well, if you are silent, I must decide."
Devan was silent for a moment.
"As you Naimah left home, she felt unworthy to be David's wife. Now punishment for you, find Naimah see you, apologize to her and Susan. If this hasn't worked, get ready to get out of here."
"Ba.. good, sir."
Despite being very nervous, the three women tried to calm down and accept Devan's decision.
"When you're only one week, if it doesn't work out, I'll have to get you out."
Devan grabbed the jacket and put it on. He didn't want Raisya to wait for him too long.
"Use that time well, because the opportunity won't come twice."
Devan left the room.
All breathed in relief and collapsed on the floor.
Chequelek
Again the door opened when the three women were twitching their calves.
"Hi, don't sleep on the floor, I don't want to be mistreated by you."
Devan passed by those who were not yet strong to stand, he took his watch that was left behind on the table.
"Remember, bring rendang, find Naimah and apologize, if necessary bring her a birthday cake and a gift for her. Your life is in his hands, if Naimah asks David to fire you, that's the final decision."
Their faces grew pale to hear Devan's last words, now his fate is in the crown and hope to get an apology from Naimah.
As Raisya requested, Devan headed straight towards the hospital.
He parked his car in front of a closed fruit shop, leaving only the entrance open, and the man walked out and locked the door.
"Mom, wait!" devan shouted as he ran towards her.
"What's up, Mom. Sorry the shop's closed."
"Mom, I want to buy some young mangoes."
She smiled and reopened the door.
"I usually don't want to serve customers when it's closed, but Mas and the family are good people, and I already know the Mas family, so I serve."
Without Devan saying, the woman wrapped some young mangoes in a crackle bag.
"Here, Mas."
Devan accepted it and offered two hundred thousand bills.
But the woman returned the money to Devan.
"No need, I sincerely, may the fetus in the womb of Mas's wife be given health."
"But, Ma'am __"
"Mas, I know that mas is the husband of Doctor Raisya, he is very good to our family, so the mango is not as good as he is. Greetings to doctor Raisya, say from Ms. Hasna."
Devan nodded in understanding and thanks.
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