
The atmosphere in the office is stable. The workers work wisely. More work than talk. Such a good image is a reflection of the leader. Sure oes.
Most people out there don't like their jobs. Even more surprising, apparently not a few who curse where they work. Various reasons of course. It all starts with leading. Finding a good leader is something to be proud of.
And so do all the employees who work at Ziban's company. They get the gift by working in their company. Except for some who don't know how to be grateful.
The company leader, was walking around. Observing employees during working hours. Such activities, he often does with routine. With notes, no other work. In other words, it's a little quiet.
All the employees who passed by him, lowered their heads. And some others, say hello or just smile. They honor Ziban. Ziban did not reply them though. But it doesn't matter to those who respect it.
Events like that, it is very simple and easy to explain. Like someone who loves in silence. Even though the one he loves does not respond well, true lovers will still choose to love him. That is because the lover feels, the puja deserves to be loved. Simplest. It means the same thing as Ziban and his employees.
"Young man, I brought the file you asked for."
Secretary Chan's voice stopped Ziban's steps. He turned his body.
"Put down. That's useful for tomorrow."
Secretary Chan felt lied to. And the fact is that way. But nothing needs to be extended anymore. After all, he was not used to protest. Moreover, to Ziban.
He asked permission to put the file on Ziban's desk. But Ziban held him for a moment.
"Where have you been? Do you know, papah came to me with his fiery angry eyeballs?"
"I know, young master. That's what I'm going to tell you after I put this file down. And preferably, you come with me to your room, young master. Here, it's very open to talk about something very important."
Ziban looked to the left. It is true what Secretary Chan said. All employees can pass anytime to where they stand.
"You're telling me to follow you? How dare!"
Ziban grunting. Then he stepped forward. Which means, heading towards his room. Secretary Chan turned around. Follow Ziban from behind.
The superior and subordinate, too, had arrived at their destination room. Yes, Ziban's room. Secretary Chan closed the door tightly. Then he put the file on the table. Ziban was sitting in his seat. Without sitting down first, Secretary Chan began his conversation. Without making small talk.
"I came to the house to retrieve the file, as ordered by you. When I knocked on the door, the door opened. I haven't blinked yet, I've captured the great lord Arga's men."
"You?"
"Caught?"
Secretary Chan nodded.
"Weak."
Tones of ridicule came out of Ziban's mouth. Even if it was just one word, Secretary Chan apparently did not accept it.
"They're five, young master."
Ziban just spread his shoulders. Dismissively. The man who was being talked about by his secretary, had escorted Arga when he came to his office.
"Next." (say Ziban)
"I was bound by them. After I was unable to pucker up at all, the great master met me."
Undeniably, Ziban was already at the level of "The Curious."
"What did papah do?"
"Because I felt that his condition would get worse if left unchecked, I told him everything. Because, the great master can do anything."
Ziban regrets Secretary Chan's actions.
"You said everything? Including me who will surprise my wife? Because my wife's having a birthday soon?" (he asked him a lot)
"Yes young master. And especially regarding the contraceptive pill and the young mistress who meets men without your knowledge. I explained to the great master, over his innocent daughter. There's a mastermind behind everything."
"You know what, there's a spy in that house?!" (protest of Ziban)
"Calm down young master. I'll make sure that person isn't home."
Secretary Chan kept telling me everything. Not to be left behind, about Arga not believing all his explanations. Finally, Arga and five of his men met Ziban in his office. And it did happen. Arga returns home and releases Secretary Chan.
Ziban remembered the incident. Where, Arga who suddenly left himself and Selena without saying. Moreover, after Selena raised her voice. Ziban is worried about that. The reason was not because of concern for Selena. But more to his father-in-law. Which, perhaps, will do things out of control.
"And you told Papah, who's the mastermind?"
Secretary Chan said.
Hemm, it's worth it.
And again, her memories still remembered about Arga clutching her collar violently. He also discussed it with Secretary Chan. Secretary Chan responded.
Perhaps the great master had a pent-up grudge.
"Maybe the big master is just acting. Because I asked him to follow your plan. Like you and me. Playing in front of young lady. As if, you really blame the young mistress."
Ziban smile. Remembering the night before. Secretary Chan came to his room. He gave the results of the pill test given by Ziban. With results, the contraceptive pill. Which means, pregnancy pills.
Ziban acted surprised by the results given by Secretary Chan. Although he was actually told by message. Ziban was filled with anger and disappointment. Andin seems to be trying to explain it. But Ziban gave him no time to speak. That was part of his plan.
That he did, because he knew, there was someone watching. It really makes everything happen as it is. And the main purpose, to outwit the mastermind who disturbs his happiness.
When Ziban was drifting through his mind last night, suddenly, Andin was in front of his eyes. Ziban smiled looking at him, who was looking at him with a flat gaze. Then he grabbed his fingers. Grasping it tightly as if not wanting to let go.
"I'm sorry about your husband, my dear wife. I didn't tell you, because you can't act as good as I can. You'll be full of emotion after you know everything. You're a woman."
"I promise you, I'll take care of everything before you have your birthday."
"And you must forgive your husband. Because if you don't, this husband of yours will kiss you brutally. You must be scared, right, baby?"
"Hows it? Will you forgive your husband, or not?"
Does the young master think I am his wife? I have to end it. Before the young master kissed me.
"Sorry young master. It's your secretary."
Duars!
Andin's figure suddenly disappeared. The beautiful face that replaced Secretary Chan in his eyes. Ziban let go of his hand violently. Then he looked at Secretary Chan cynically while cleaning his hands using tissue.
SERIATE...