
"Sir Ray.. You listen to me?"
"Sir.."
"Sir Ray.."
A new third call made Ray aware of his daydream.
"Yes I hear you.."
Dion took a long breath. Her job as Ray's personal secretary has been hard this week. He had to reschedule the meeting with the client because of his boss' bad mood. Easily angry, yelling and not even reluctant to say rude. The victim was Ira. Another Secretary Ray. Even Ira threatened to be fired for alluding to the name Aisyaha.
"Today you have a meeting with a client from abroad sir.you heard my explanation earlier right.."
"Why are you so chatty today Dion. I'm not deaf.."
"I'm sorry sir. I'm just reminding.."
"Come down to the design division, whether the stubborn girl has entered work or not. It's been a week as promised.." Tell Ray.
"You mean the officer in the name of Aisyaha sir?" Asked Dion innocently.
Hearing the name Ais being called with the frills of the officer, Ray's blood flowed hot.
"Officer? She's the wife of your boss Dion. It's rude of you to call my wife that.." Ray stared at Dion.
"Sorry sir I don't know.."
"I'm telling you now. Next time watch your words.."
"Well sir, I'm authorized to the design division to check the presence of Ms. Aisyaha.." Dion was careful with his words.
Ray was satisfied.
After closing the door Dion breathed a sigh of relief. He almost got his boss sprayed just like Ira a few days ago.
"Mas.. Mr. Dion.." Panggi Ira is down from the secretary's desk.
Dion approaching.
"How is Mr Ray's mood today? Still bad?"
"As usual. I almost got to spray like you Ir.." I'm Dion.
"Because of Shaha again?" Ask Ira plain.
Dion nodded.
"Huss.don't be so hard Ir. That Mr. Ray was angry I called that name without frills Mother or Madam.."
"So the news is true, huh Mas?"
"It is true that Ir.. Mr. Ray himself said that Aisyaha from the design division was his wife.."
"What about Mas.. Will I be fired by Mr. Ray? Yesterday I was talking about Shaha blatantly.." Ira's face suddenly glum.
"Pardon me, Mr. Ray, you keep saying that you're wrong and careless.."
"I'm afraid Mas. Mr. Ray's eyes are like trying to kill someone yesterday.."
"Where is Ir. I can't give you an opinion.. Mr. Ray again very sensitive, like a girl again PMS only.."
Ira breathed. He realized a mistake he had accidentally made. Yesterday he just asked Ray out of curiosity about the rumors in the office. Uh he got his boss spray. So apes..
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Dion returned to the CEO's office to report on his work.
"Let it be. tell him if you have any questions, ask me to go straight to my room.." Ray replied in a voice full of relief from his anxious expectations.
The girl kept her promise.
"Good Sir.."
"Let's go to the meeting, where's the place?"
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Name: Aisha Alexandria Maharmita
No. Officer: 2218******
Part : Design
Job description: No job.
Syaha could hardly believe reading no job on his worksheet for the next month. The sheet can usually go to pieces with dozens or even dozens of jobs. And now the sheet has no attachments at all. Justjust wonderful.
"Mas Seto... in Syaha worksheet anyway? Then Shaha, isn't there a job?" Syaha's voice shrieked from his desk all the way to his division head's desk at the end of the room.
"Huh?" The one asked seemed surprised. Not only Seto, all of Syaha's co-workers also looked surprised.
"Didn't there be any work?" Repeat Syaha.
All quiet. No one dared to answer.
"Said Mr. Dion you were asked directly to Mr. Ray.." Answer Seto.
"Sir Dion's CEO secretary?" Asked Syaha innocently.
"Yes.."
"That's what he's doing. why ask me to work again if there's nothing I can do. ahhh can go crazy me. Lucas 'fuck'.." Syaha cussed with a shrill voice filling the entire room.
Everyone was stunned staring at Syaha. He was the first person who dared to curse his superior. Emejing.
Syaha immediately rose from his position towards Ray's room. The anger has reached the crown.
The whispering sounds immediately rang out after Syaha left his room. They're shrouded like flies in rotten food.
"It means that Syaha has a relationship with Mr. Ray.."
"Yes, he dared to call Mr. Ray a jerk.. Lucas' 'asshole' is Mr Ray, right?"
"Yes yes, I heard it too.."
"That means we have to be careful with Syaha if we don't want to be fired.."
Where there is gossip there are hordes of people who call themselves gossipers.
Malaika looked at her friend gossiping about Syaha, her friend.
"Yes.you are very relaxed in such nonsense.or maybe you do not know.." Night murmured in the heart.
Seriate...