
The big news he already knew, but Syifa agreed to aunty mirna request, whatever he did later not harm the company.
This afternoon he was filled Maxgrub, a step his feet did not move left the terrace of the office.no matter the gaze of the career or the sentence that says the owner of Maxgrub does not exist, he was very sure nabil is inside.
The watch that had shown the number at 20 made him start to wobble, tired, hungry, and thirsty, but he still persisted with confidence, nabil must have been lethargic.
his attempt to settle down turned out not to be in vain when a bespectacled man walked over, but it got closer and clearer that face, leaving him choked and annoyed.
“Eky!” his yell.
“It is better to go home sa_”
“Liar!” not yet the man stopped rare, syifa has attacked using a bag, “you said that night nabil will be executed. I came with the hope of good news.but you end by blaming me! you lied to me!! he's alive!”
“I'm not a liar.” eky stared fixed Syifa sobbing, “she was almost executed, and that's because of you. So I'm not wrong to blame you, right?”
Given his purpose, Syifa did not care about the man's explanation, he wiped a tear and then wailed, “dia is with you ‘kan, please help me meet him.”
“For what did you meet him?”
“I want to apologize,” says syifa almost without sound.
“Jagan meet him and don't remember about him! 2 years ago I told you, that's the way you're forgiven.” eky then passed away.
“Ky! Aky!” syifa could not hold eky when the man had entered the building with the Id Cart. only the shouting continued to say that he could do wishing the man pity.but until ten, until ten, the quiet atmosphere made Syifa afraid and should not need to wait this night.he took a bag and approached the motorbike.but only a few steps walked, he was unconscious because he was too tired.
**
Sayup-sayup heard typing keyboard, he opened his eyes and squealed around a stranger.yes, he felt confused in his room. still remember very well last he stood there where.
“Tante.. Who brought me here?” ask Syifa after seeing the woman who focuses in front of the laptop.
The woman immediately approached, “ada a married couple who met you. luckily she called aunty,” she looked at her bangs, “kamu rasain what? his head still hurts?"
Aunty Mirna's question made him remember his struggle to survive last night.he was very sure, nabil was in the building.he had hoped that nabil was the one who brought him home, but he was abandoned last night.
“She was also a selfish aunt.., she should have helped me,” her tears broke again, “I just want to meet to apologize.”
Instead of hugging or spreading her bangs, the veiled woman actually gave away a laptop and showed a video of syifa speech last night that was caught cctv.
“He who spread this on grub company. still want to ask for his help?”
Although bought, but the information given by Nabil made him not expect nabil this kind of nabil to him. aunt mirna turn off leptop and then look at him closely.
“Don't lower your self-esteem, baby.you are the future of Ifacroups. If you want to see him, make it as elegant as possible, don't be a prankster like this. you have many chances to meet him if you are serious about taking care of that company.”
Suppose the confidence given aunty mirna make syifa relieve the stuffing, but the quality of self makes him shake his head, “I am not educated, I just destroy udaha aunt.”
“You can study with Om Rudy. he will help you until you can.”
The determination that planted aunty mirna for him is so strong there is always a word soul generator when he began to get tired and desperate.he indeed needs to develop and consider the joys of his late father who was left.
**
Almost 2 months already syifa studied with Om Rudy, the ambition made him respond quickly and finally Om Rudy believed he was able to take care of Ifacroups.
Just on the day of the anniversary of the success of Ifacroups after working with Maxgrub, on that day also aunty mirna introduced the syifa as the owner of the original company.Goodly, syifa greeted one by one of her friends. after being satisfied to say hello, aunt mirna invited syifa kusus room.there she was confused by the presence of a man who continued to review a smile on her.
“Syifa, know, son. This is inspiration, his son Mr. Rudy.”
Syifa looked up and greeted the man with a smiley review.
“He will be your secretary.”
But immediately the smile was stifled to hear the continued aunt mirna.he stared disapprovingly but when the man clenched his hands to the chest, making him snarl.
“I am inspired, Ma'am.in my god I will petrify Mother until this company can develop even better.”
A polite word of inspiration made him not protest. aunty mirna gave some files and explained some things. After she understood, then the woman bailed home to take care of her new store in Jakarta.
“I need to start from where?” the words and experiences of the syifa made the friendly man laugh a little.
“It should be my question, Bu.” ilham said, “but as secretary, I will explain again about your company.”
Inspiration approached the table and began to explain what files were in front of the woman.Syifa felt very embarrassed, insight inspiration and dexterity in speaking make it really need inspiration ahead.
“Too the motor frame picture and this logo example for what?” Syifa closed a map to read the title, “proposal Maxhrub cooperation with Ifacrops?”
Ilham menagguk, “itu miting first Mother with the owner of the company.next Monday, maxgrub conduct a meeting with companies that cooperate with him. including this company, Bu.”
**
The night is getting late, the owner of a famous automotive company that has many offers for cooperation is now staring at the faint flickering star of the haunted star. there is a very shining star that makes him reluctant to turn away.
“Your presence is like a star. terrorizes me with patience in a thick sheet. dazzles me with attention so that I settle down. But when I have ignored the moon, you seem jealous and just leave.”
He used to glorify the moon, but when the moon was gone and felt himself high, he instead marveled at the star that surrounded the moon without jealousy. Nabilah, the light of his life is currently supporting the moon.
The last message sheet the woman sent kept on being seen.he knew who his late future wife meant.a woman would come with ignorance as well as an apology when the woman met him. syifa, a, the feeling about the arrival of Syifa had occurred a few days ago.
Very unsavory, but in the small heart, there is an uneasiness when wanting to pull over to fulfill the prophet's last request but how can he go back to being stupid to the same woman?
**
The day that the syifa awaited to meet the owner of Maxgrub finally arrived.The entrance of the miting room kept making him turn his head whenever anyone came. but hopes of meeting the nabil were dashed when Maxgrub was represented by his secretary, Eky.
As the miting progresses, he ceaselessly looks at the man in conversation who is not at all surprised by his existence.even though he is eager to question nabil, but his status as the owner of Ifacroups makes him hold back.
“We go straight home to the office, Mom?” ask for inspiration when the miting is done.
“Can other company owners see see see this company?”
The man chuckled at the syifa's question.he came up and took him down on the second floor.only the floor was granted Maxgrub for his guests. various modifications of the motor become the main view when they are on the floor of each wall made of clear glass.
Being in a big company makes the syifa want to look at the city in a different way.he covered and saw the passing vehicle in front of Maxgrub.
“Nabil”
Syifa quickly turned towards the door connecting the stairs outside when she saw nabil and Eky walking towards the car parked in the yard of the building.
“Argh!”
But when he was on the last stairs, his feet tripped and finally fell. he looked up at the nabil. seen the man had taken a step closer but the intention helped him undo and chose to enter the car.
“Mother is okay?” new inspiration reaches out but is only stared at blandly.
Syifa got up by still staring at the road. nabil avoid him, the man must know if not aunt mirna who came so he asked eky to represent. although not done, the man must know if not to, but the way Nabil was about to help make Syifa feel that the man still cared.
“Which was wearing black before, he is the owner of Maxgroup, Bu.”
But after arriving at Ifacroups, the lobbying staff told Maxgrub to cancel his cooperation.it is not a matter of loss, but it is about his responsibilities as the owner of the company.Did not accept the unilateral decision, accompanied by inspiration, but, he went to the Maxgrub branch in Bandung.
Traveling far away turned out to find no results. nabil was not there, or the man was hiding to avoid. because it was late afternoon, he followed the inspiration when the man took him home.
**
On top of the navel whose land was still red, he sat staring at the tombstone that carved the name of Nabila Hijratul Hasana. The puzzle he tried to solve in order to meet nabil none succeeded. desperation makes him want to menziarahi nabilah. elusan given aunt mirna no longer make the tears unravel but still bewildered eyes there.
“I still think of you who just left without news.but thank you, your iniquity brought me to meet nabil. thank you, prophet.you are a strong woman and Iklas.”
Syifa stood up to leave the tomb, but when they were about to go to the car, their steps stopped when the man in sunglasses with a bouquet of flowers headed in the same navel.
This was his chance to speak, but he advised the man to pray and to keep the flower above the navel first.
Syifa asked aunt mirna to wait in the car, while she approached the motor sport that is believed to belong to nabil.
after waiting for almost ten minutes, finally the man came over with a face of a glutton.
"you just whine apologetically, it's pointless!” said nabil then stopped the steps when they faced off, “sorry it was on you, by stopping haunting me.”
“I met not apologise,” sergah syifa, “but want to resuscitate you as the owner of a large company but a loser and unprofessional.”
“What did you say!?"
“You canceled the partnership with Ifacroups not because the project is not good, right? but you have a personal problem with the owner of that company.”
Nabil smiled wryly, “there is no point in thinking of selfish humans.” murmured then turned his eyes away.
“If you have not thought about it, then why have you avoided me all this time?”
“I'm not avoiding you. But whimper your apologies.” nabil stares lightly, “actually you are not professional, Fa. I know, why you intervened yourself to take care of Ifacroups. because I had the chance to meet with you, right?”
Syifa can not deny, the man's sentence is true, “kuminta now, you re-drawn your decision to cancel cooperation with ifacroups.”
“Who should tell me!” nabil approached and made the woman forced to pull over, he rode on the motorbike and looked at Syifa again, “many weak people who depend on your company, do not disappoint them just because of personal affairs.professional! be the owner of the company is not the owner of the error who hunts sorry.” he said then stuck gas.
The words of the man were encouraging, but there was something that made him sad.The tone of speech, attitude, even the present nabil look, was very foreign. after 5 minutes of his departure, Syifa immediately dismissed the daydream when his phone rang.There was a call from inspiration he raised and asked the reason the man contacted.
“Totally! Maxgrub didn't cancel his partnership?” reply yes from the inspiration made the smile was reviewed again.he clutched the polsel after his call was interrupted and continued to give thanks.but for a moment he stared intently, when he remembered the nabil sentence.
“He is free, I am not the owner of the fault.I Syifa who also want to grow.”
**
Living a day without the burden of mistakes that he has borne for 2 years turned out to be very happy. his determination to develop ifacroups getting bigger.he was confident in giving ideas or criticism when Maxgrub opened the meeting.
He had attended three project meetings, with the presence of nabil who gave a narrative, but because his presence was still accompanied by inspiration, making them a topic of conversation every time there was a meeting.
Even the rumor to the ears nabil. had several times he got a warning from the man not to spread intimacy in his company. but there is no chance for clarification about his relationship with inspiration is just a coworker who needs each other.
“Suk,” Syifa said when she heard a knock from the door. Her gaze again focused on designing the front of the screen when she saw it was an inspiration.
“Syifa..”
“Iya?” syifa stared for a moment with a brief smile, she was more comfortable if the man called her by name without a mother imprint.
“I want to resign.”
Syifa quickly looked up, “why?” he pulled his hand from the mouse and stared for an explanation.
“Indeed it was time I quit. as agreed, until you could. and now you can take care of this company without my guidance.”
“But Ilham..”.
Ilham flanged, “father told me to dabble in his business.”
Inspiration statement makes syifa not entitled to upset, but he was forced to admire, “When you are an influential person in this company,” is still not willing.
Inspiration was silent for a moment without taking her eyes off, “there's something else I want to say."
“What?”
Instead of answering, the man actually reached into something in his pocket.the red ring box made the syifa sculpt, he understood very well with this situation especially after the man knelt in front of him, the man he had thought of as a brother turned out to be harboring feelings.
“Can I be a part of your life?”
Syifa has not replied, she is still stuck with this proposal. After being able to control herself, she stood up and kept her distance, “I already admire you like a brother, il! where can I marry you.”
Ilham nodded, “but not with me,” replied, “I adore you a woman who is not mahram.but wants to always protect and make you happy.want to protect you in halal.”
Syifa's mouthfeel is crowded hearing halal sentences.her body is weak and cold sweat.he does not like this situation.he quickly turn off the laptop and put it in a bag. his steps that were about to go were blocked by the man.
“Do not switch the conversation, please.”
“It's two o'clock! you are still a secretary today! you should have reminded him.” he was left when the man was sculpting. Lucky he remembered the schedule miting with Maxgrub for an excuse.
**
Not about still expecting nabil. but there are doubts if he must agree to the proposal of inspiration. but if he refuses, age also seems to urge him to marry.his riled mind is more complicated considering his exposure to inspiration. he made the man sad.
During miting, his eyes did look focused on listening to the percentage, but actually the mind was in a rage so that what he heard came out just like that.
“Klo ifacroups itself, where has the project developed?”
Even the question that has been repeated 2 times from eky has not yet made him realize.everyone who was present there stared, including the owner of a thin face that was peeking guess what he was thinking.
“Syifa!” just pat the hot, his close friend who sat beside making him turn his head, “Pak Eky asked, your work has reached where?”
“Oh!” syifa immediately metap leptop screen that still shows the picture of wallpaper.he immediately look for the file where to save the logo design.although disinclined with his daydream but he tried to hold back nervous when presenting it.
Syifa was only able to breathe a sigh of relief when the Maxgrub owner stopped raising questions that plunged her into an intimidating look.
“Meeting this time why not focus?” whispered when the miting was finished and left only a few people in the room, including the nabil who was discussing at the end there but his hearing tried to catch the sentences of the 2 women.
“What Because your gum is not coming?”
Syifa turned confused, “gum candy?”
“Yang il it, loh. ilham!”
Syifa stared lazily, “don't ask her.”
“Loh, why?” sanas brought the ears closer when the syifa cleared something, his eyes instantly rounded hearing the woman's explanation, “He pleaded you!?” the screech of pineapple made all sidetracked.
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