Marrying for a Bet
New Assistant
The sound of vibration from a cell phone makes a man's sleep becomes disturbed. His hands fumbled on the nightstand and tried to grab the object. Slowly his eyes opened to see who was calling him early in the morning.
Naufal immediately sat down and turned his back. He still ignores the call from Vanka and looks around him. The man immediately patted her on the forehead when he saw a woman sleeping beside him without wearing anything and just wrapped in a blanket.
The man scowled his forehead and let out a rough sigh. He got up and went to the bathroom. Though this morning Naufal had to go to the office, but he instead keasasi play until forgetting his work.
Right, it's because of last night.
* Naufal ruffled his hair in frustration in front of his laptop screen. The thesis problem is not finished, plus the company problem, it feels like he wants to be a normal person. Naufal saw a wall clock in his room that had shown at six in the afternoon but Vanka had not come home yet.
She wanted to call the woman, but she felt a little lazy. Suddenly, the man's phone rang. Naufal answered an incoming call from Cecile.
“ Hiks Naufal.hiks..”
Naufal. “ Why? ”
“ My head is so dizzy.”
“ Where are you now? ” Naufal start to worry.
“ In hotel xxx room 303. Come here please.”.
“ Okay wait a minute,” Naufal turns off the call and immediately rushes to the location.
Before long the man arrived and was greeted by Cecile. Naufal gulped his saliva because the woman was only wearing lingerie. But at that moment he saw an alcohol on the table.
“ How not to get dizzy, people you drink,” said Naufal while sitting in one of the chairs.
Cecile did not reply, the woman sat herself in Naufal's lap and made the man turn his back.
“ What are you? ” ask Naufal nervous.
“ I pusng Fal,” replied Cecile while tightening himself then drowning his face in the chest of Naufal field.
Naufal fell silent, he did not reply to the woman's words. Cecile's hands stretched out to pull the man's nape and kiss Naufal's lips. Honestly, Naufal could not resist the actions of Cecile just now, the man was lulled into the game of Cecile.*
“ Fal..”
Naufal who had just come out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel on his shoulder, immediately turned to look at the bed and saw Cecile who had been awakened.
“ Why? ”
“ I'm sorry for the death of sir Surya.”
“ Hm, thanks,” said Naufal without taking his eyes off his phone.
Cecile got out of bed, then he hugged Naufal from behind. The man was surprised because the problem was that the woman's body was still not wrapped in anything.
“ Make me your assistant.”
….
Time has shown at nine in the morning. But Naufal did not show himself when they would do a briefing. Vanka was also very agitated and her eye bags were clearly printed. The woman did not sleep because she kept thinking about Naufal.
Last night her husband didn't come home and Vanka didn't know where she was either. Vanka called the man repeatedly but there was no answer. It makes Vanka very nervous. Well to be honest she had started to worry about Naufal because after all the man was her husband.
The employees were also seen complaining because they had waited long enough. But before long, the sound of Naufal's footsteps began to be heard in the hallway and the employees returned to order.
“ Sorry everyone because I'm late.”
Vanka turned her head when she saw Cecile standing next to her husband. Really, it feels like Vanka wants to ask blindly and ask Naufal for an explanation where he went last night.
“ Good, good morning everyone. Before we begin let us pray according to the beliefs of each.”
“ From now on, working hours will I increase. Usually the employees are out of the office at about five in the afternoon. But from today you can just get out of the office at seven o'clock.”
The sound of unaccepted whispers began to be heard from all employees. Vanka could only sigh harshly while shaking her head.
“ I know that's enough to piss you off. But you guys take it easy, there will be a bonus on your pay slip.”
The last words were enough to calm them all down.
“ Good please listen to me again. The woman beside me is the new assistant director, her name is Cecile Mauren.”
“ Introduce my name Cecile Mauren 23 years old. I hope to work well together with all of you,” said Cecile with a smile.
All the employees clapped their hands and returned Cecile's smile. But there is a woman who cannot accept all of this. Vanka shook his head in disbelief and could only remain silent.
“ Mr Naufal, wait sir! ”
Vanka ran small to chase after Naufal who walked in tandem with Cecile. When it was near, the woman pulled Naufal's arm so that she turned her head.
“ What's up? ” says Naufal firmly. And Cecile looked at the woman.
“ Why did Cecile suddenly become assistant director? ”
“ Decision in my hands Vanka.”
“ Continue why you last night gak—”
“ If you want to discuss it do not here, later people can hear. There you take care of the other files. Don't be lazy to wait to finish internship.”
Vanka was silent at the back of the two who started to move away. He could not believe that Naufal would turn this drastic. Though at that time Naufal still looks concerned, but now he changed completely because it was close to Cecile.
It's not fair, it's not fair! ”
….
The rush of rain flushed the city of Jakarta and made the air quite cold. An old man lay weakly on his bed and tightened the blanket he was wearing. The man coughed while occasionally holding his chest.
Soon, however, the door of the large room opened, and a man came inside carrying a tray of porridge on top and a glass of warm tea.
“ Slowly well,” said the man while holding his father's shoulder. Helps to sit.
“ Thank you.”
“ Eat first yes,” The man feeds a spoonful of porridge into his father's mouth.
While the middle-aged man was staring at his only son with a sad look and slowly his water droplets came out.
“ Forgive me for telling you to be the successor of the company. So that you can not achieve your goals of becoming a doctor.”
The man smiled. “ Nothing, doing all this is more challenging.”
“ Your cheeks are still sore? ” said the middle-aged man and his hands stretched out to touch his son's face.
“ Didn't really. I'm fine.”
The middle-aged man sighed softly then clasped his son's hand.
“ Want a storm as strong as anything, you still have to be strong because the ordeal will never stop before we leave this world. I'm proud of you, you're a great man Bian.”
SERIATE.
