FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

Caught

After arriving at Zain's office, Mamer and I got out of the car. We walked hand in hand into the office.

“Excuse me Ma'am, sorry to interrupt, I want to meet my son” greet Mamer on a receptionist who has stood up to welcome us.

“Iya Ma'am, if you may know on behalf of his son who is Bu??” ask receptionist.

“Ah Yes Son, his name is Zain, Muhammad Zain” Mamah replied proudly.

“Well, in a moment's wait Bu” looks receptionis grabbed the phone handle, and tried to call someone who knows who.

Before long they spoke, then the receptionist looked at us in turn, watching our performance from top to bottom.

“Sorry Mom, Mr Zain works in what part huh??” ask the receptionist suddenly.

“In the administration section,” answer me quickly while smiling proudly.

Before long the receptionist nodded his head, then looked back at us

“Sorry Mom, Mr. Muhammad Zain in the administration is not listed on our employee list” Receptionis clenched both hands.

“Ah, the Mama joked this, it is clear my son is working here” Mamer knitted his forehead, look curiously astonished on his face.

“Betul Bu, Mr. Zain is not an employee here” again receptionis explained.

“Try checking once again, last week I came here Ma'am, my husband is out of this office kok” a little pushy, I keep talking on receptionist.

Receptionis nodded, then again grabbed the phone, and again spoke to someone across the street, we waited with the feeling that I don't know.

Moments later, Receptionis hung up.

“We have checked many times Ma'am, but for the name Muhammad Zain in the Administration section there is no” clear receptionis.

“Yas, are you sure you've been here??” Mamer.

“Yes it is Mah, just a few days ago Yas from here, nganterin Zain lunch, Imam Sama Budi is also here” I replied sure.

“Then, why did he say no huh?? Did Zain change his name??” suddenly asked Mamah, what kind of question is that?.

“Then I want to enter the Administration room?” ask Mamer.

“Pardon Mom, in addition to employees in the barred entry” replied receptionist.

“Ah, yes also yes” Mamer and I fell silent again, thinking of a way that we could find Zain.

“Yas, sit there yuk first, you must be really pegel right??” Mamer led me to the waiting chair in the loby, I nodded, then followed Mamer's footsteps.

“Mah, yes Zain is not on the employee list anyway??” I asked, honestly my heart was so confused, there was a strange sigh in my chest, but I don't know what, somehow?.

“Ah, at most it's a wrong receptionist, he does not know who Zainku” Mamah raised his lips.

“Iya also yes, maybe here, Zain less well-known” I'm mangosteen, I circulated my view, the office where Zain works is quite large as well. Naturally, if the receptionist was a bit wrong.

A moment later, I saw a person of Zain-like stature, passing before me, I watched him closely, but I could not see his face, as it was covered by a drink dus that was on his shoulders.

“Mah, how come it looks like Zain huh??” I nudged Mamah slowly, trying to show what I saw.

“Mana?” mamer asked while still fanning his face with a fan.

“Itu” I showed the passerby earlier with my face, Mamer followed my directions.

“But, his face doesn't look at all?? Ah, time yes Zainku so a kayak pelvis is that anyway?” Mamah increasingly wagged her fan.

“I was curious Mah” suddenly I stood up, my desire was so strong to follow that person.

“Yas, do not be rash, what if it is not Zain??” Mamer held my hand strong.

“I'm curious Mah” I whine.

“Ah, yes already, let's see” Finally Mamer relented, trying to follow my wishes.

Finally me and Mamer were sneaking around following the guy, he was walking, so fast, as fast as I forgot the ex because there was Zain, hheee.

“Bu Andi!” I blinked, then turned to the direction of the source of the sound.

“Bu Andi why here??” ask the man to come up to us.

“Ah, mr Anton?? Here, I want to see my Son” replied Mamer shaking the man's hand.

While I was in a daze, the man we had been following disappeared somewhere, I lost track of him.

“Mother's Son?? The Zain?? She works here?? Kok I don't know” replied Mr. Anton, wrinkling his forehead.

“Ah, time anyway?? Zain said he works here??” Mamer still stuck.

“Mah ..” I started looking down, did Zain lie to me??.

“Quiet darling” Mamer stroking my head gently, trying to calm me down.

“This is her daughter-in-law is yes Ma??” ask Anton to point at me.

“Ah, yes, this is Yasmin my son-in-law, his wife Zain” replied Mamer, glancing at me.

“Very beautiful, reportedly Bu Andi want to have grandchildren too huh??” ask Mr. Anton again.

“Ah, yes dong” Mamah laughs.

“Waaahhh ... Bu Andi is great, soon there will be a successor to his company” Pa Anton laughs.

“Ah, Zain aja still want to work in someone else's place really, how is my grandson sir??” mamer said with a slightly disappointed tone.

“Emang Zain actually works here huh Ma?? It's my company, but I've never seen Zain at all” Mr. Anton scratching his forehead, maybe he's trying to remember something.

“Loh?? How can you??” Mamer also followed by scratching his forehead slowly.

“Before I check first in the HRD section yes ma'am, who knows maybe Zain placed in another position”

Finally Mr. Anton invited us into his room. We were invited to sit down, meanwhile, Mr. Anton called his employees to check on the employees on behalf of Muhammad Zain.

“Mah, did Zain lie to me well??” I whispered to Mamer.

“Where might Zainku be like that??” Mamer glared, I fell back silent and lowered my head.

Tok ... tok ... (Sound of knocking on the door)

“Log in!!” yell, Mr. Anton.

“Sorry sir, this is a list of employees that you asked” to see secretary Mr. Anton put a paper on his desk.

“Yes, thank you” Mr. Anton shrugged his head, before long the secretary came out of this room. Mr. Anton grabbed the paper that was thrust earlier, then read it carefully.

“Loh?? This is on behalf of Muhammad Zain, but why is he not a permanent employee??” Mr. Anton looked at us in turn.

“What do you mean Mr Anton??” Mamer stood up to Mr. Anton.

“Iya, Zain works here, but only as OB instead of working in the administration” explained Mr. Anton.

“Apppaaaa???? Aaaaaaaa my head” instantly, Mamer's knees could not support her body, she looked weak, she sat down while holding her head.

“Mamah ... “ I'm no less surprised, I sat down by myself.

“Yes, take the oil of the wind Mamah, Mamah dizzy this” Mamer pointed to his bag lying on the table, I said, immediately grabbed the bag, and took the oil wind and then thrust it on Mamer.

“Bu Andi is okay??” ask Mr Anton worried “Did I call Mr Andi now??”.

“I'm so why Mr Anton, how could my proud son be an OB?? Hhhuuuuaaaaa Zaaaiiiiinnn!!!” Mom cried hysterically, not accepting the reality she had just heard.

“Mamah .. hiks .. I was lied to again by Zain” I also wiped the tears that fell on my cheek.

“Relax dear, we talk about everything well, you do not think much, let all this Mamah who resin” swiftly Mamer stood up, then prepared to go to the Administration room accompanied by Mr. Anton.

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