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Kanaya's arrival at the office was obviously immediately welcomed by someone who he had this year become his assistant. Even as it waited for the kanaya until the person was already waiting at the door with a pacing.
How not? His colleague had been waiting ten minutes ago and Kanaya had not come yet, but after seeing his assistant was immediately approaching.
"Nay, Mr. Friz arrived ten minutes ago and he's been waiting in your room" he said.
"Sorry, Mas. Naya had to persuade Syifa first because we were supposed to leave today. But Thank God, Syifa wanted to understand," Kanaya immediately walked with some files while her laptop was taken by the assistant who was none other than her cousin's brother.
Arifin Aryanto's. Well, the Arifin who used to be the man who always wanted the suffering of Kanaya and now? Now he has changed and earned a post as Kanaya's assistant. It's been two years.
His actual education graduating college was finally useful now. He used to play games with the pleasure and satisfaction of the world, but now?
After he found out he was wrong and had been betrayed by his two wives who were finally divorced all. Now she is just a widower focused on helping Kanaya, taking care of her husband's legacy company.
"But Syifa wants to understand, right?" obviously Arifin is very worried that Syifa does not want to understand because the colleagues who come today are big colleagues who will make the company bigger.
"Alhamdulillah, Mother. But after the meeting I have to go home and everything I ask for a handle."
"Alright, leave everything to me" replied Arifin who was very confident.
At first Kanaya doubted that Arifin had really changed, she was afraid that the two would only be penances that would be repeated at times. But apparently not, he has completely changed and also gave his full strength to support Kanaya.
The two stepped side by side and headed to Kanaya's room that already had her big colleague.
"Morning, Mum. Here's the file you requested. Everything is complete and I have checked."
Kanaya and Arifin stopped at the door after a woman came and greeted him.
Delivering the file he had already worked on and immediately giving it to Kanaya.
"Thank you, Neyna." Kanaya immediately took the file and opened it before she came in.
Neyna Lukman's. The secretaries are also Kanaya's beliefs. Beautiful girl native to Semarang but graduated from one of the faculties in Jogja.
"How about Mom, is there anything lacking?" ask Neyna if she sees Kanaya who looks very focused on the file she just gave.
"Thank God, everything is right. Hopefully this time we can get another big colleague. That way the company will get bigger" Kanaya said.
"Amin, hopefully yes, Nay. Hopefully we all happen and can run smoothly" said Arifin.
"Amin, Ma." Neyna hoped for the same.
The three of them smiled together before finally Kanaya and Arifin entered while Neyna, Neyna went to her own room to continue her work.
Kanaya's arrival was really in wait by his colleague, Mr. Friz from Singapore.
Upon seeing Kanaya come the two men stood up as a welcome to Kanaya. They wanted to greet Kanaya but Kanaya could only do so to the extent of putting the palms together in front of the chest and smiling. "I'm sorry" he said, as it was unlikely to receive a helping hand from the two men.
"Not a problem" answered one of them. They also smiled as they appreciated Kanaya.
It turns out that the person is also very good at speaking Indonesian, even very fluent in the way of delivery.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting" Kanaya said after greeting each other was over. Kanaya also reached out her hand but to ask the two of them to return to their seats.
"No problem. I know you will be busy, Madam. I am so impressed that you can do it all. You're so great, Madam."
"You're overreacting, sir. I'm not that good. I am far from being great. You are better."
The two praised each other making the intimacy intertwined easily and there was no nervousness in Kanaya. Previously he was very afraid because he was late, let alone dealing with strangers who he did not know how the character really was. And it turns out he's very good.
Cooperation began to be discussed, both parties said everything that was prepared. Kanaya with the help of Arifin cement Friz, she was helped with her confidant whom she invited with her.
After an hour, the agreement file was signed from both parties. Smiles are drawn from both. Thank God, this time big colleague Kanaya got it again.
"You're really quite extraordinary, Madam. I hope I'm not wrong to work with you."
"Thank you for your trust, sir. I hope you will also always be satisfied with our performance."
"Surely, then we'll excuse you. See you in a month, ma'am."
"Again, thank you, sir. And be careful on the road" replied Kanaya.
Mr. Friz left and Kanaya too Arifin could smile and breathe a sigh of relief. They finally succeeded.
"Mr Friz is right, you are great, Nay. I'm proud of you."
Kanaya turned her head towards Arifin she smiled with great happiness.
"Not just Nay. But Arifin mas is also very great if there is no Arifin Naya mas also will not be able to do all this alone. Thank you, Mommy."
"I thank you for believing in me" Arifin was more grateful. He couldn't be better off if he didn't get sorry if he didn't get a chance from Kanaya.
His life is better now and he can better live the right life.
"Mas, please take care of all the files. Naya has to come back."
"Send me. You have fun with Syifa. And yes! Give my regards to the little guy I miss him so much. I'm sorry I couldn't come yesterday on his birthday, but God willing I'll come."
"It's okay, Mom. Some of the mas didn't come either because it solved all of this. Thanks again. Excuse me, assalamu'alaikum..."
"Wa'alaikumsalam.."
Kanaya's smile left for Arifin. Her cousin sister was really amazing.
The wheel is always spinning sometimes above and sometimes below. It used to be that Arifin foam controlled Kanaya and felt the most powerful and extraordinary of Kanaya but now? All have turned. Arifin is nothing without Kanaya.
"May happiness always be with you, Nay."
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