Love is Noiseless

Chapter 4's

Layla has just finished summarizing some of the home and apartment sales reports that go into her desk. For a moment he stretched out his hand and moved his head which felt stiff. Soon the office hours will be here. Some of Layla's co-workers are already getting ready to go home.

Slowly Layla stood up from her chair, she moved to walk quickly to the chair of Mr. Denis—Marketing manager Marc Property, the head of the field where Layla worked. Layla brought her work report that day for her to report to Mr. Denis.

Layla knocked on the door of her master's room, and immediately went inside. “Sore, Sir,” say hello Layla bowed saluted.

“Sore, La, it's your work report today?” ask Mr. Denis who is correcting some reports from subsidiaries.

“Iya, Sir. I have summarized all the reports from the subsidiary that went into my email,” Layla replied. Layla approached and put her work report on Mr. Denis' desk.

“Ok, you can come out, later I check,” said Mr. Denis.

Layla was silent for a moment, she still remembered Miss Irma's request yesterday. He had to dare to meet Mr. Dinan—Marc property's main director to discuss the issue of his orphanage land. “Ma—maaf sir, if I find out about the company's business development plan, I have to ask where ya, sir?” Layla asked a little hesitantly.

Mr. Denis raised his head slightly, he looked at Layla's face waiting for the answer he would give. “You to the building manager section, La. They save the strategic plan of the company going forward.” replied Mr. Denis kindly.

Layla smiled happily at the kindness of her leader. He bowed his body to pay respect. “Thank you for the inforamation, Sir.”

Layla said goodbye and immediately out of Mr. Denis' room she walked to the elevator to go up to the 5th floor, the building manager section is located. While waiting for the elevator door to open, Layla's fieldmate comes to approach her.

“Where are you, La?” Emma— Layla's best friend, embracing her shoulder.

“Eh! Emma ... I'm going to the building manager section, Ma. Want something to get there,” replied Layla.

“What's it, La? Is that your job Mr Denis told you to do?” ask Emma.

Layla shook her head, “About my panties first, Ma. Our company bought the land and want to displace my beach, I want to meet Mr. Dinan to ask him to cancel the plan.”

Emma swallows her saliva to hear Layla's words. “Crazy you, La! Do you want to see Mr Dinan? You are just an ordinary employee. Want to get fired from this company?”

Layla took a deep breath. “Mother Irma asked me like that, Ma. He does not understand the problem of the company hierarchy like this, which he knows I work in this Marc property,” Layla replied weakly.

“You want me to be friends? I've never been there either. But if you talk to Mr. Dinan, I do not want to follow, La,” bargain Emma to his best friend.

Layla nodded happily, they got into the elevator to head for the 5th floor. There Layla wonders to some of the company's building manager staff about the land of the home that will be used as a luxury apartment by the company.5 staff he asked there, but no one knows about the land. Until the 6th staff who asked Layla, then the information he got.

“Half of the parlors obtained from the bank auction yesterday yes, Buk,” asked staff who asked Layla.

“Iya, Sir. Land near a luxury mall.” Layla clarified the location she was referring to.

The staff opened his desk closet and sorted through some documents there. “But need the documents? for what?” ask the staff who is still busy breaking into the closet of his work desk.

“I'd like to see Mr. Dinan, Sir. Want to discuss the land,” replied Layla without hesitation.

The staff gave Layla a document, “Turn it back to me, Buk. I wrote first the name and position of the mother, so that later I can find.”

“I'm sure, Ma. At least this can repay the services of a very large home for me,” Layla said strengthening her intention.

“But I didn't come upstairs, La. I dare not look at Mr. Dinan.”

Emma finally chose to go down to the 3rd floor where they worked, while Layla continued her intention to the 7th floor, where the main director's room was located. Layla's hands trembled, trying to strengthen her heart to meet Dinan. If only Ms. Irma had understood the difference between her earth-like position and the sky and Dinan. Maybe Ms. Irma wouldn't have asked for it that way.

Layla walked quickly to the private secretary, a man who was always busy in front of Dinan's study. Layla greeted with a slight bow of her body saluting. “Sore, Mr. Richard. Is Mr Dinan inside?” ask Layla directly on the intention to come there.

Richard—private secretary Dinan looked flatly at Layla who was nervous about facing him. The girl was holding a red-colored map in her right hand. “What do you need to do with Mr Dinan?” asked Richard coldly.

“A—anu sir! I would like to discuss an important project of the company with Mr. Dinan,” Layla said.

“Important project?” Richard was puzzled by Layla's words. “What's your name? In which position do you work?”

“Sa—my Layla, Sir. I'm staff marketing manager.” replied Layla.

“You staff Mr Denis?” Layla nodded in answer. “Truss want to meet with the main director?”

Richard's words made Layla even more nervous. “Ma—maaf, Sir. It really matters.”

“Just put the documents on this table, I will convey.” replied Richard.

“Ta—tapi Sir! I have to speak directly to Mr. Dinan.”

“Ehh! Lo crazy huh. Lo just staff, want to be fired from here?” richard shouted with half an emotion. Layla's eyes were round to hear that, not yet anything, she had already been threatened with being fired.

The door to Dinan's room suddenly opened, Richard quickly stood up and saluted, as did Layla. Dinan came out of the room with a middle-aged man Layla knew named Marc. He is the founder of Marc property and father of Dinan and now occupies a position as the head of the company's board of commissioners.

“Remember the words of father earlier, Nan. If you don't get married and have kids soon, I'll never transfer the majority stake from this company to you. You will never own this company.” Mr. Marc's voice was firm to Dinan.

“Dad want me to have a child’kan? I'll make a child for dad, let me be satisfied.” Dinan exclaimed against his father.

“This child! Hard-headed when you say. Father's decision is firm! don't challenge again, or you're the father of this company.” Mr. Marc passed away and looked at Layla and Richard who were still bowing in salute.

Dinan entered the room with a feeling of annoyance, before the door of the room, Layla ran in not wanting to lose her chance. He knew that he would not be able to get past Richard to meet Dinan. Richard had always taken good care of Dinan, Layla would definitely not find any loopholes to get past the man.

Layla pushed open the door of Dinan's room that was almost closed with all her might.

Bruuk!

Dinan was pushed to the floor.