FIRSTBORN

FAILED WEEKEND

After studying the directions from Erfina, Nadya is now focused on preparing the schedule of Mr. Alan for the second Sunday, so that it can be corrected also by Erfina, let's just say training.

"I went to Mr. Alan's room first, Nad!" pamit Erfina with various files in her hand, and answered a nod by Nadya.

Htc ..tok....

"Lake in!" said Alan.

Erfina kindly provided documents from various revisions and cooperation proposals.

"Sir Alan Pinter is really looking for a temporary secretary, I'm worried about being shifted!" sindir Erfina while opening the document, showed the part that Alan needed to sign.

The boss minimal smile just lifted the corner of his lips, no need for words in response to the babble of his secretary.

"He's plain abis loh, sir. Funny thing is not to have a crush on Mr. Alan try."

Still looking at the boss.

"When the employees here mostly have a crush on Mr. Alan, but Nadya is not interested in the father."

"Good dong, can be professional."

"Aren't sure of me."

"Why?"

"Sir Alan will not be able to be professional."

"My shell?"

"Father is not curious about Nadya, beautiful sir, Sholehah again, Mr. Erick and Mr. Rilo often talk about Nadya, masa' Mr. Alan is also not interested." Whether what Erfina meant to promote Nadya, indeed Erfina had met Nadya before, many heard also the chatter of Rilo and Erick about Nadya. Agree once if it is used as a temporary secretary, deft and including diligent employees as well.

"It doesn't matter either, Fin!" sangkal Akan, even though since the incident of the spy, he was curious about Nadya.

"That means Monday I can't go in, sir. Today Nadya has learned the same as me."

"Hem."

"Sir, tomorrow means I also do not come, I am sure Nadya can, people waiting for the father of the meeting doang."

Alan looked at Erfina flat, then exhaled softly, "Close."

"Yes. I'll help you prepare tomorrow."

"You know Nadya too, come with me tomorrow. Tell 8 o'clock to my house."

"Wihhh gercep is also the father, immediately bring it home."

"Don't think weird, Fin. I had to go to the office this weekend. You can't cancel this meeting either."

"Well the father, I don't know Mr. Dul aja, meeting during the weekend it means allotment to meet his second wife in Jakarta."

Alan smiled, nodding also Erfina's reason. Already several times in cooperation with Pak Dul, a successful businessman from East Java, and meetings during the weekend are always irrevocable.

"Big!"

Erfina came out, went straight to Nadya, gave some files for tomorrow's meeting.

"Later learned the night, Nad. Just go straight to Mr. Alan's house tomorrow, so this file is you take home."

Nadya blinked twice, digesting the information Erfina gave her. "So tomorrow I come in, Ma'am!"

Smile for Erfina, because free from duty on holidays. The plan to the salon suddenly came. The mandatory bridal care is on Saturday tomorrow.

"First job out of the office with Mr. Alan, enjoy Nadya." .

Hishhhhhh

*******

Grey weekend. Usually Saturday-Sunday, after shubuh Nadya will hibernate until lunch arrives, but this time, half 7 teng, she is well dressed, wearing jeans, 7/sleeve shirt/8 light blue with small flower motifs, Navy rectangular hijab do not forget the small butterfly brooch perfect its beautiful appearance. Not to forget the white sneakers, plus a beautiful backpack.

"Where are you going?" ask your mother when she serves breakfast. Every weekend he prepares breakfast for his two daughters.

"Office, Mom!" nadya replied annoyed, he scooped the fried rice, took a veal, and sipped warm tea first.

"Veasy?" ask him again.

Nadya nodded, her right hand spooning food, her left hand busy opening her phone.

There was a message from a new number, he just opened it and it turned out to contain Mr. Alan's home address. He also kept the new number with the contact name Erfina Bos Secretary.

"Mak Tumben can wake up?" naila said astonished.

"Soft me."

"Ooo." The girl was just oh ria, after all her brother was a hardworking type.

Nadya's thoughts and hands on the phone stopped for a moment, staring at her only child, "Why?"

"My brain doesn't know, brother, every day there are tasks, presentations, not to mention quiz. Puyeng!" cerocos Naila was upset. Indeed compared to Nadya his intelligence is far below.

From the first he insisted on wanting to go to school in SMK only Nadya refused it. At that time the financial condition of his family was difficult, vocational school was not cheap. There are also PKL, practice costs are also expensive, better to enter SMA Negeri cheaper. Okay Naila obeyed, when she was in college Naila was given the freedom to choose a major according to her wishes.

Development economics selected Naila as the next education program, he thought easy economics not much of a task as when Nadya studied in the department of business accounting. It turned out that his assumption was wrong, the character of the course he was taking was almost the same as Nadya first. Regretting, that's what Naila felt. Really he was not able to continue until the 8th semester later.

"Trus if you don't want to go to college, what do you want?" it wasn't Nadya who barked, it was Mia's mother, their single parent.

"I want to just do my job!" naomi Naila.

Nadya breathed heavily, her appetite was gone. He looked at his only child with adhesiveness, "Dec, think again, Maak can still fund you in college. On public campuses the cost of education is still affordable, Dek."

"I feel sorry for you, Ma'am! Banting bones for the cost of our lives without thinking about the interests of brother."

Tests

Mother's tears drip, this is one of the risks of being a housewife first. When the husband dies and the livelihood spill only on the husband, lost is the source of the family's finances. In the heart of course there must be sustenance from Allah, only if you keep silent without doing anything, money will not come by itself. Rizeki should be picked up with effort and hard work.

"Udah, don't make mewek early in the morning. I work for mommy and Lo's happiness, Dek. Don't think about macem. If you feel sorry for me, Lo has to finish college, pay my hard work with a bright future Lo. Become someone better than me."

Naila also cried, there was a sense of pity when her brother was so persistent to be the backbone of his family. "Gue love Lo, Brother!"

"Gue knows."

Nadya got up from the chair, approached her mother, hugged and kissed her chubby cheeks then salim, time to go to work on Saturday.

"Nadya go first, Assalamualaikum!"

"Glamma!" answer Mom and Naila compact.

This is the morning atmosphere in the family every day. Containing onions, no doubt Nadya always cries when leaving for work. Wipe tightness in the chest in the middle of the capital's street crowds. At least her frail tears were invisible to both mother and Naila.

With a heavy breath, he ended his mewek event. Immediately eliminate the sobbing, because he could not be careless-eyed on the first day of duty to be secretary Mr. Alan.

Not until half an hour, Nadya's matic motorbike had arrived in front of a high-fenced luxury house, he pressed the bell and appeared the security guard behind a small box.

"Who are you looking for, Mommy?"

"I'm the new secretary, Mr. Alan, sir."

"Oh!"

The middle-aged man immediately opened the gate and let Nadya park her motorbike near the security guard post, so as not to block the road. Nadya was taken to the living room.

While waiting for Mr. Alan, Nadya took the time to open his phone. There's a top message from Erfina.

/Have we reached Mr Alan's house? don't be late, hopefully good/

/Yes, Ma. Just arrived, this is waiting for him in the living room/

"Are you ready?" alan asked who was standing in front of Nadya.

"Oh ..already, Sir!" nadya replied stammered, shocked also by the presence of the boss who had been standing in front of him for some time. He walked first after giving his phone to Nadya.

"The password is 1207." Alan said in the car, "As long as you're my secretary, you're the one holding my phone during work hours."

"Good." That was all Nadya could say, because Erfina had told him about this.

Silent.

Nadya was not as chatty as Erfina in the car. Alan who didn't say much was familiar with this kind of silence.

I swear, this boss kayak kanebo dry time yes. Not a lot of talk, my goosebumps in a quiet car like this, Nadya nyinyir mind.

"Later we're likely until the afternoon, what did you ride to my house?"

Thank God, by the way, Nadya's great-grandson in heart.

"Motor, Sir. How many meetings are there in the afternoon?"

"One."

Well.begin again, stingy mode crap on, answer only one reply, without explanation. Yassalam´s.

"Why?" alan asked who heard Nadya's heavy breathing.

"No pa-pa, sir. Still not used to work on Saturdays, until the afternoon again." Okelah Nadya brought out her chatty character.

Alan was just grieving, "Fragile weekend with girlfriend."

"He'em." Well kok he'em who came out, Nadya also cursed her own mouth.