
"Han, today we have a meeting with a client at Carbonara Restaurant, right?" devia asked Hana when she had just arrived at the office.
"Yes, Tant.." replied Zahra.
"Okay, we're leaving now, yeah."
"Well, Tant... But, isn't that meeting going to be held later in the day?"
"Yes, but before the meeting later that afternoon, we must meet first with one of the investors of the stock planter. Aunty make the meeting in the same place just so that later immediately continued with the next meeting."
"OK, Tant..."
After saying that, Zahra and Devia immediately took the needs and preparations for today's meeting to take with them, then they prepared and set off for the meeting place.
"Hallo, Mr. Adit..." Devia greeted a young man who had also reached out her hand, then turned to the other man who seemed to be the first male assistant Devia addressed by the name of Adit.
"Hallo, Mother Devia... How are you doing?" ask Adit kindly.
"Alhamdulillah well," replied Devia smiling gently as usual.
"Thank God, come sit down, Mom!" adit said as he gestured to invite the same to Zahra.
Devia and Zahra sat down and they began to talk at a glance about work. The discussion was followed by an offer detailed by Zahra as a speaker to represent Devia, occasionally Devia also helped chimed in to convince the investor.
As the meeting went on, Zahra's phone shook. Zahra caught a glimpse of who called her - as not many knew with this new number - it turned out to be a call from a foreign number. Still busy with her work, Zahra ignores the call.
Meeting finished with good results, the investor seemed very satisfied with the explanation that Zahra gave, even praising Zahra's very capable performance. They immediately withdrew after feeling that everything they wanted to discuss today had been completed.
As much as the Investor, Zahra can only see on his phone. It turned out that a foreign number that had called him left a text message.
[Ra, go back to the city by yourself! Or if you want, I'll pick you up today. Remember, Ra! Sooner or later your position will be known by the company even though I did not tell you about your whereabouts! So I gave you 2 choices. 1. Back to the company with me. 2. My papa messengers are going to pick you up forcibly and ask you to pay the finalty fee immediately!]
Zahra reads the message and instantly knows who the sender of the message is without having to ask.
Zahra bit her own lips, a feeling of anxiety began to surround her. He doesn't know how to. Returning to the Bagas-company under the auspices of Frans-of course he did not want to, let alone considering Frans' treatment of him the other day. Frans is getting tempramental now. But, paying a finalty fee that is not cheap also he cannot do. Where does he have 200 million dollars to pay for that?
"What's up, Han?" Devia looked astonished at Zahra's unusual attitude. Anxious face was radiated on Zahra's face at this moment.
"N-nothing what, Tant!" rebut Zahra quickly, he did not want this problem until it was known Devia, he was embarrassed to share personal problems with the boss.
"Is there a problem?" guess Devia.
Zahra nodded slowly.
"Alhamdulillah..but it would be nice for you to be open if you have difficulties, I do not have the knowledge to read the mind, so if you do not say I will not know, hmm..." joking Devia but heard to care about what happened to Zahra, even though Devia did not know what problems Zahra was facing.
"Thank you, Tant. But, everything is fine!" her lie.
"Okay, we wait for our guest who will be here soon, hopefully he will come on time." said Devia as she looked at the watch on her own wrist.
"Hallo, Devia's mother" said a person who had just arrived. But the man's focus was not on the Devia he was addressing, but on the girl sitting with a confused look on her face next to Devia, yes, the focus is on Zahra who has not realized the arrival of someone because at this time Zahra's mind is anxious.
When Devia looked back at her silent guest, it turned out that the person was still staring at her with a gaze that asked for an explanation-Devia could only smile a little while shrugging her shoulder indifferently. There was no sound between them even Devia again - silent and did not answer the eye gesture given by her new guest.
Devia immediately realized that Zahra beside her was still in a downcast state, not daydreaming what so Devia knew clearly if Zahra had not realized the arrival of their guest.
"Don..." Devia touches Zahra's shoulder to wake the girl from the effects of her daydream.
"E-eh, yes... Tant's." Zahra turned to Devia beside her.
"This is our new business relationship, he wants to know a lot about our business because he will start working with us," lang Devia and Zahra looked forward to find out the figure intended by the superior.
"Your.." murmured Zahra softly. He was shocked to find Ken in front of him with a different appearance.
Did Zahra see wrong? Or is this guy just like Ken? His appearance was inversely proportional to Ken whom Zahra was familiar with. This Ken-like figure appeared very neat like a young executive. Her hair was neatly combed, misted and was definitely using pomade. The slimfit suit he wore, was very fitting to wrap his body, as well as material pants covering his long legs, as well as shiny shoes covering his legs. It seemed, everything that this figure wore, was completely sewn and ordered specially to perfect its appearance.
Zahra was amazed for a while and dismissed the possibility that what he saw now was really Ken whom he knew.
"No, he's not Ken. Ken's appearance isn't like this!" inner Zahra tried to think positively so that he was not nervous when this Ken-like figure was looking at him closely.
However, it seems like something is missing. The aroma of perfume worn by a Ken-like figure really reminds him of someone who is none other than Kendra Winarya.
"No way, it must have just been a coincidence that the fragrance of the perfume was the same," Zahra's inner self reassured.
"Han... Are you okay?" tanya Devia made sure.
"Not what, Tant.." said Zahra with great difficulty.
"Can we start the meeting now?" ask a figure similar to Ken with a voice and smile that is almost similar to Ken's.
"Astagfirullah.. or my feelings alone who thinks he looks like Ken? I'm up to imagining someone else similar to Ken? What's wrong with me?" Zahra shook her head slowly in order to brush off her thoughts now.
"Bi-can, sir.." said Zahra who is now even laid out. The Ken-like figure looks like a smile at Zahra's confused behavior.
Zahra immediately explained about the material discussion and provit advantages as usual, he forgot to get acquainted with a figure like Ken. Sanking nervous, he could not focus on explaining and occasionally he stammered in talking.
His hard-earned confident attitude built up all this time, disappeared instantly. Not because he was still thinking about the message from Frans that he had read earlier, but because of a similar figure Ken who is now watching it very intensely.
"Your explanation is interesting, but why do I feel you're so nervous?" ask a person who looks like Ken.
"Huh?" Zahra gawked with her absurd attitude that came back again.
That Ken-like figure looked at Devia. "That's right, Mom? Secretary mom seems really nervous... Is there a problem?" ask him to Devia.
"Maybe groggy times," chirped Devia origin just call it.
Ken-like figure again - again smiling sideways and shaking his head faintly.
...Connect ......