
Almaira's car has reached the Alvian company area which looks so broad and large.
"Non, we have arrived at Atmaja Putra— Company where Mr. Alvian works," said the private driver who delivered it.
Almaira looked around the company area where her husband worked, through the car window. "Is it really Mang, this is where Mas Alvian works?" Almaira asked the driver who had delivered her.
"Yes right, Non. This place. Do you want to take Mamang to the entrance?" The driver offered help.
"No need Mang, Almaira can be alone. Mamang can go back home, later Almaira can take a taxi."
"But Non ...." Not yet had the driver to clear his words, Almaira cut with words.
"Had no need to worry, later Almaira spoke with Mas Alvian. Mamang can go now," Almaira said.
"Seriously, Non?" said Mamang who seemed to not believe it.
"Yes Mang. Already, dad? Almaira wants to see Mas Alvian first."
Almaira opened the car door and saw Mamang from outside. "Thank you so much for bringing Almaira here."
"Yes Non, same. If later Non Almaira does not get a taxi, Non can just call Mamang, yeah."
Almaira just nodded, along with the departure of Mamang car from the Atmaja Putra Company area.
Slowly Almaira began to step on her feet, and walked into the company led by her husband.
Almaira became the center of attention of employees who were working, some of whom saw the lowly Almaira outdated, and some who saw Almaira amazed by his closed clothes, and some who saw Almaira, almaira was only indifferent and did not respond to the words of the employees who were talking about her, with ease Almaira walked up to the receptionist and asked him.
"Mom, I can ask. Where's the room where Mas Alvian works?"
At first the receptionist was astonished to Almaira who wanted to meet her boss, but was still greeted gently by the receptionist.
"No, I just want to deliver provisions for ...." Almaira had not yet finished her words, someone had called out to her from behind.
"Miss Almaira!"
Almaira turned around to see who the person who had called her was. And slowly, Reza approached Almaira.
"Let him in!" Reza stared intently at the female receptionist who was talking to Almaira earlier.
The receptionist looked down because he saw his assistant superiors look angry at him.
"Already Miss Almaira, now Miss come with me because Non also definitely wants to meet with Boss Alvian, right?"
"Yes I want to see him."
"Let me take Miss to see Boss Alvian."
Almaira who did not know who Reza was just nodded, and walked following Reza from behind.
After arriving Almaira in front of the door of the room Alvian who looks separated from the employees. Almaira paused for a moment and looked at the door.
Reza looked at Almaira who was still standing staring at the door of Alvian's room. "Non Almaira, Non can just go inside. This is Boss Alvian's room." Reza pointed at the door that Almaira still saw.
Almaira nodded. "Thank you for bringing me here" said Almaira.
"Together, then I stay first yes, Non." Slowly Reza left Almaira, who was still standing, staring at the entrance to her husband's room.
With a beating heart and a mixed heart, Almaira with her courage still tried to open the door gangang, until Alvian who was sitting in the seat of pride.