Githa's Love Story

Dhika Personal Assistant

Soon the waiter came with their order. Githa regained her senses and let go of her embrace. But Dhika held him "Stay like this for a moment. I miss you so much, my little friend." Dhika smiled as she recalled their childhood.

Githa let Dhika continue to hold her even though she had already taken off her embrace. Shortly after, Dhika returned to her seat.

"Let's eat. You must have lost a lot of energy from crying too hard." Dhika scoffs.

"Haha.. I just got carried away. Since yesterday I've been holding him. But today I can't stand it anymore." explained Githa.

They both ate without anyone talking. Dhika noticed Githa who was eating very voraciously.

From now on I will return to accompany your days as before. Dhika promises in my heart.

After finishing breakfast they headed back to Dhika's room. Now they are getting closer.

Githa asked as she crossed the Assistant room "You have an assistant as well as Dhik? From yesterday I didn't see it. Is it not enough that only the secretary helps you?" ask Githa curiously.

"Roni is taking care of a subsidiary that just opened in S City. He was my friend back in college and is now my confidant. In five days he will be back. I've been tired for three months taking care of everything alone." Shut up for a moment then continue "Assistant and Secretary are different. The assistant is responsible for me alone, while the Secretary is more responsible to the company in general" explained Dhika at length.

"Oh so. All right, I get it now. Uh but a-anu.. If I replace Merlin then I'll be responsible for the donk company?" ask Githa again.

"Every employee must have responsibility for his work, you do not need to worry excessively. Quickly adapt and do not be ashamed to ask if there is something you do not understand." pinta Dhika.

"Well Mr. Dhika." replied Githa a little sneered.

"Haha.. From tomorrow you should get used to calling me 'Master' while in the office. If outside the office you are free to call anything. Call darling can too. Haha.." Dhika replied with a laugh.

"After adulthood you become a tombal smart huh. Haha..... Oh yeah, I'm sorry about yesterday that left you and your boyfriend. What's the name I forgot?" ask Githa.

"Oh, that's okay. I told him that you were in a hurry to go home. Hemm.. Her name is Bella." explained Dhika.

"How long have you been dating?" ask Githa again.

"Hmm. about 8 months." replied Dhika.

"Actually I was forced to date her." Dhika replied quietly but could be heard by Githa.

"Huh?! How forced? Yesterday I saw you loved her so much." asked Githa confused.

"You're right I love him. But only limited to the affection of his sister to his sister." explained Dhika.

"What the hell I don't understand. Try to help you explain why you have to date her?" ask Githa curiously.

"alright. But I just told you the point, yeah. So papa Bella and my dad have been best friends since college. At that time, Husen asked my father to help persuade me to immediately go out with Bella so that Bella could quickly go abroad to college. At first I refused because I only wanted to be friends with Bella, but om Husen continued to beg and promised to be responsible if one day Bella knew this." explained Dhika at length.

"Then? Let's continue until it's over." pinta Githa was curious.

"Finally, I was forced to agree to Husen's request with a black and white record that after Bella went abroad, Husen had to tell her everything and our relationship ended."

"A few times I open my heart trying to love her but the feelings can't be forced. I love her just as a sister. I didn't mean to play with his feelings." Dhika feels guilty.

"It's complicated also your love affairs. Patience Dhik, maybe I'll do the same thing if it's in your position." Githa replies trying to calm down.

"Yes, I'll be patient for another four months. I hope everything goes well according to Husen's plan." replied Dhika again.

After that Dhika and Githa were silent immersed in their respective feelings. And without them knowing at the door was Bella who stood watching them from earlier.

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