
The sound of a living car, looks start to run. Get out of the house through the gate. Andin who was looking from the window of his room also squinted his eyes. Then he immediately got ready as soon as possible. Recalling the answer that just got from Secretary Chan. That, he will not be able to carry out his duties well.
Andin almost forgot something. "Ah, yes. Secretary Chan is my husband's loyal secretary. He will only obey his orders. Not wife. Huh!"
Andin certainly regretted having asked Secretary Chan for help. He should have thought mature first.
After a while later, Andin was almost done getting ready. Of course after talking to his grandmother, that he would go out because there was a very important affair.
It was not easy to convince her grandmother. Moreover, Andin knew very well. That his grandmother's arrival was for her reasons. Andin certainly felt bad for his grandmother, if you had to leave him even for a moment.
But again, Andin did have to go whatever the reason.
Andin exhaled, very relieved. Grandma allowed.
Before he came out of the house, Andin took time to pray Dhuha sunnah four rakaat in his room. After he finished performing the sunnah prayer, he was seen raising both hands. Closing his eyes and smiling.
It was as if a string of sentences that his heart had spoken, were answered already. It was as if the God he worshipped gave him happiness and peace at that very moment.
And it's true. When Andin after the Dhuha sunnah prayer, his heart, his mind, and all his organs, felt suddenly fine. As if he was just an ordinary human being, never had the slightest burden of trouble.
I don't know what this feeling is. To be sure, if this servant of yours is near you, then the serenity of the soul blossoms in my heart. Make this feeling, is the feeling of true love for you. O my Lord, Lord of the Worlds, Allah SWT.
Andin rubbed both of his hands against his face. Then he released the face he was wearing. Fold back the mucus he has worn and keep it back in its place.
It takes a peach-colored rectangular veil. It was deliberately combined with the game he was wearing at this time. Plain black colored gems. It will always be combined with a veil of any color. But for Andin, peach color will be more suitable according to him.
This time, he picked up his mini sling bag. And heels that are not too high. Andin already has an ideal body, which even all women want.
After meeting the grandmother who was watching television, again Andin felt heartless if he had to leave his grandmother. But he immediately dismissed that feeling of unreliability. He knows what to do.
Andin brought his white luxury car. It seems like a long time ago, he did not drive his own car. When he first practiced driving a car, it was the beginning of his studies in the first semester.
And today, it was the first time she drove a car after marrying Ziban. But there is not the slightest doubt in sight.
Before Andin drives the car, he picks up his phone and sends a message to Rossie.
"You came to my house, huh? Please accompany my grandmother for a moment. I have a little business. Your brother went to the office. I'm actually lazy to ask you for help. I better ask Meta for help. Ah, but unfortunately Meta is busy working. I know, you're not busy. Come quickly to my house. You are my best friend and my good sister-in-law. Love sister-in-law."
At the end of the sentence, Andin sends him three emot loves. Then he kept his phone back. And drive the car relaxed.
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The car was parked in front of his office. All the employees who started coming to the office looked at him. All they have in mind is, about those who have never seen their superiors who drive their own cars.
"What look-look?!"
Ziban, who was troubled by all the eyes that looked at him, showed his dislike. At once all who looked at Ziban, bowed their heads deeply. Not saying a word.
He regretted banning Secretary Chan when he was about to pick up. He insisted on driving himself today. Apparently, his decision ended up unpleasant for Ziban. He really did not like the gaze of all his employees. Although Ziban did not know what their gaze meant.
Suddenly a voice greeted him, from behind him. Ziban turned her body.
"Good morning young master. Don't grumpy. Look, your face and eyes are red. Exactly the bull."
At the end of her sentence, Selena laughed.
Ziban did not think of Selena's words. Right now, his mind was fixed on Selena's appearance.
"You're wearing a veil?"
"Yes, as you can see."
"Why did you suddenly decide to wear a veil?"
"Being your secretary who is devoutly religious, is my mission this time."
"When you work with me on your first day, you look like a professional secretary."
Ziban and Selena shook their heads slowly while chuckling. They went inside together.
Ziban first came to Secretary Chan's room. He certainly had to discuss many things with Selena and Secretary Chan about their position of equal status. The secretary.
"Please come in, young master." (said Secretary Chan)
He saw Ziban opening the door and Selena behind him.
"Of course I'll go in. You don't have to offer me. This is my office." (said Ziban)
Hearing Ziban's words, Secretary Chan was already used to it. Same with Selena. He knows, even knows. Behind Ziban's back, Selena smiled.
Apparently, you really are still the same Ziban.
They both went inside. Secretary Chan stood up from his work seat. He invited Ziban to occupy him. Selena and she sat in front of Ziban. Filling in two chairs that are already available at his desk for anyone with an interest in Secretary Chan.
Ziban immediately began discussing the system of work with his two secretaries. By asking for both of their opinions. Of course, about their work and comfort in work. So, Ziban would naturally have to discuss it first. After all, Secretary Chan was his trust secretary. And Selena is his old friend. Ziban did not want to discriminate between the two of them, in the office.
He told himself that everything should be treated fairly. No exception to his employee. So principle.
"And you're Secretary Chan, you have to take your time for a week, for Selena. You have to teach him everything, so he can be like you."
Ziban uttered with his vowel tone. Selena, who was new this time, heard the authority and the way she talked about work, was stunned for a moment.
Undeniable anymore. There was something calming flowing in his heart.
"Sorry young master. It is not my intention to refute your words. Looks like Selena didn't need any help from me for that long. That week was a long time."
Instantly Ziban and Selena looked at Secretary Chan. Especially Selena. He did not understand why Secretary Chan objected in helping him.
"What do you mean, Secretary Chan?" (asked Ziban)
"I mean, Selena didn't take a week to learn from me. Because in just one day, Selena must have understood everything. He's very talented."
Selena exhaled her breath, after holding it for a while. He smiled at Secretary Chan. Same with Ziban.
Suddenly the door was knocked. Secretary Chan opens up and sees who's coming. Ziban and Selena stared at the door, wanting to see who was coming.
"Please come in, young mistress."
Andin nodded at Secretary Chan. He then started moving his legs. Ziban commented with a very sweet smile, seeing Andin coming. Selena looked at Ziban. Looking at Zihan who was showing a blistering smile that had never even been shown to him. A feeling of annoyance suddenly appeared.
Ziban stood up from his seat. Hugging Andin.
"Include me to your two secretaries, ma'am."
Andin whispered in Ziban's ear. Ziban let go of his embrace.
"Secretary Chan, this is Andin, my wife."
"And Selena, this is my wife Andin."
Ziban introduced Andin to his two secretaries in turn. Secretary Chan scrunched his forehead. Like saying, "I already know him, young master. Why did you introduce me."
"This wife of mine, is so pretty, isn't she? Secretary Chan? Selena?" (take Ziban again)
Secretary Chan nodded in agreement. Selena felt her blood boiling instantly.
"Yes young master, your wife is very beautiful." (said Selena with a smile)
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