EVEN THOUGH MY WIFE IS BLIND

47. Resigns

As expected, Dalvin woke up the next morning after falling asleep. But what he did not think, the pain was still the same, and even more.

He lazily got out of bed, then walked straight to the bathroom. As is his custom, he will stand under the shower and wet himself. Hoping with it his head turned cold.

After a long period of meditating in the bathroom, he went out and prepared to leave.

Dalvin came down from his room and passed by his family having breakfast together.

"Where are you going, Vin?" Call Dean to stop his steps. Sandra was just throwing her face away.

Dalvin turned his body towards the dining table. Instead of answering his papa's question, Dalvin turned to bi Yuna.

"Morning, Mr. Dalvin..." Sapa bi Yuna who understood Dalvin's gaze to him.

"Bi, please clean up my room, okay?"

"Good, Mister..."

Dalvin again continued his steps and left his papa who was still glancing at him.

He got into his car and threw the bag he was carrying to the side. Soraya's face again danced in his eyes, the thing he could not lie to, that he missed his wife so much.

Dalvin took a deep breath, recalling his papa's seemingly unconcerned attitude at all with his feelings. "Even papa didn't question Soraya..."

Dalvin immediately drove his car out of the mansion grounds. Today was the first day he returned to work after a week off. Upon arrival at the office, he was welcomed by Mr. Dwi.

"How was the holiday, Vin? Pleasant?"

Dalvin just smiled. He was eager to say very sad, yet he himself knew the early days were so happy.

"I stayed a week, everything's fine, isn't it, Mr Dwi?" Dalvin replies jokingly. He tried to divert the conversation.

"Huffa-hhh..." Mr. Dwi sat next to Dalvin. "It's all a nightmare, Vin..."

"What's the nightmare, sir?" Dalvin asked again began to seriously respond to Mr. Dwi's story.

"Some people in the PHK were without severance, and two days ago the officials held a massive demonstration..." Obviously Mr. Dwi told me.

"It can't be allowed, sir..." Dalvin said firmly.

"Fortunately the subsidiary owner of this company has returned from abroad... And he'll be replacing the director for a while..." Said Mr. Dwi excited.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes... Tomorrow he will come to this office..." Reply Mr. Dwi looks so sumringah.

"Thank God, sir... Hopefully this company will be even better and more successful..." Dalvin said as he reached into his bag.

Mr. Dwi nodded. "And of course you will I recommend to rise to office, Vin... Your performance is very good... You are perfectly suited to the status of the company's chief director..."

"Who is Mr Dwi? Can Mr Dwi do that?" Dalvin asked in response to Mr. Dwi's words in jest.

"It's not about who I am, Vin... But it's about who the new president of this company is..." Reply Mr. Dwi so confident.

Dalvin again just smiled wryly. "No, Sir... I hope Mr. Dwi gets the job..."

"Well, why, Vin? Don't waste this good opportunity... You're young, and your future is long..." Mr. Dwi was very surprised by the rejection from Dalvin.

"I even intend to resign from this office, sir..." Dalvin revealed that he made Mr. Dwi even more distrustful.

"What's the reason? Why so suddenly?" Ask Mr. Dwi to start interrogating Dalvin.

"My job is done..."

"Haha?" Mr. Dwi could only be agape at the short and relaxed answer from Dalvin.

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He smiled to himself in memory of his goal of staying in the office all this time. For Soraya's sake, and indeed everything was just for his wife's sake.

If time could be repeated, I would not dare to fall in love again... It hurts even more than before...

"Falvin..."

A female employee came to break her daydream.

"Hi, Mytha..." Dalvin said with a small smile.

"Said Mr. Dwi you want to resign, huh? Really it?" Asked the woman he called Mytha to make sure.

Dalvin took a deep breath, then he nodded slowly. "Yes, right..."

"Why?"

"I just want to rest... A week off makes me feel like working as a regular employee is exhausting..." Answer origin.

"Is it because of our treatment of you? All this time we loved to bother you... You must be upset about that, right..." Mytha looked guilty.

"Emmm, not really..." Dalvin Gel.

"Honestly, Vin... I feel so guilty... Actually I'm not that I don't like you... I really like you, Vin... Me and the others will apologize to you, and whatever we'll do to keep you from resigning..." Mytha seemed to be hopeful.

"Sorry, Myt... Resigning has been a unanimous decision for me... My dad owns a company, and I'm going back to work at my papa company after a year of sulking..." Dalvin refused Mytha's request.

The woman looked disappointed, especially she never knew that Dalvin was not a random man. "What company?"

"Fernando Group..."

"What?" Mytha looked so surprised at Dalvin's reply. "You're not kidding anymore, are you?"

"Why should I joke? You know, right, my last name is Fernando?" Dalvin said with a smile and went to his desk.

Not long ago the identity of Dalvin spread in the office. One by one employees who often annoyed and mocked him came to his desk to apologize.

"Vin, are you really Dean Fernando's youngest son?" Mr. Dwi asked when Dalvin was alone at his desk.

"Why, Mr Dwi? Is Mr Dwi also willing to apologize like them?" Dalvin smiled amusedly at the sight of Dwi sir. "No need, sir... You've never been as bad to me as they are..."

"You could have..." Omel pak Dwi patted Dalvin on the shoulder, then pulled a chair to sit closer.

"Actually I just wanted to tell you something, Vin... Whether it's important or not to you..." Mr. Dwi began to tell stories.

"What is that, sir? How does knowing matter..."

"Have you put down your resignation?" Ask Mr. Dwi looks serious.

"I'm just going there..." Dalvin answered while holding an envelope.

"Look, Vin... I won't try to hold you back like other employees do, but at least can you wait until tomorrow?"

"Why wait until tomorrow, sir?" Dalvin began to pay attention to Mr. Dwi's words seriously.

"Actually the leader here who made you accepted effortlessly used to be, Vin... Whether you need it or not you need this job, but I'm sure you really need that time... I just want you to express your gratitude to him... Tomorrow he will start to enter and solve the chaos in this company and its branches..." Said pak Dwi at length.

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