Mentari for Dawn

CHAPTER 48 - Internship Employees

Dawn is struggling with her work. Now there was nothing else he needed to worry about. Dance and the baby are fine. So he can refocus on his work. Suddenly the door of the room of Dawn was knocked from outside.

"Come in" cried Fajar giving orders without taking his eyes off the laptop on the desk.

Door opens. A young woman dressed in fashionable clothes, who worked as her secretary entered the room and approached Dawn.

"Sorry sir, I just want to tell you, the student who volunteered as an intern at this company has arrived. He will start working today" the woman said politely and respectfully.

"Oh yes already, just tell me to come in" Fajar is still focusing on his laptop.

"Good Doc" The secretary named Rima nodded, then turned around and walked over to the door and opened it.

"Please enter Miss" Rima said to the person behind the door. Permit him to enter.

"Thank you" The soft voice of a woman who said kindly. A few seconds later, a voice came into the room.

Dawn turned her gaze to look at her prospective apprentice employee. It appears a beautiful girl wearing a maroon shirt wrapped in a dark brown blazer, black skirt pencil and flat shoes in the same color as her skirt. Her hair was braided on two sides at the top, while the rest was left unraveled.

The girl walked gracefully towards Dawn, while throwing a friendly and respectful smile. That woman is none other than Moza.

"Please sit down" Dawn greeted with a friendly voice. Moza said he was sitting in the chair in front of Dawn.

"Okay, Miss Moza Almira?" Dawn read and ascertained the name listed in the apprenticeship recommendation letter of the girl.

"Yes sir's right" Moza nodded.

"So you're a student in the pharmacy faculty, with drug development programs?"

"Yes" Moza smiled brightly. His heart felt like it was pounding. He never expected, if the owner of the company that became his apprentice place was this handsome. If it was like this, he would definitely be at home apprenticing in this place for many years though.

"Include me, I'm Dawn of Lazuardi. The owner of this company. Welcome to our company as an intern. Hope you feel at home. Don't worry, we will definitely help you" Fajar extended his hand with a gentle smile.

"Yes the Dawn Doctor. Thank you very much for the opportunity and help" Moza returned the handsome man's hand nervously and groggyly.

"Rima, please take Miss Moza to her shirt. And tell the other employees, if he is an intern who still needs guidance" Fajar glanced at his secretary and gave orders.

"Good Doc. Come Miss, please come with me" Rima nodded respectfully, then she invited Moza in kind.

"Yes Ma'am" Moza got up from her chair, and walked after Rima who walked first to leave her superior's room.

Arriving at the door, Moza stopped and looked back. Staring at Dawn who returned to focus on her laptop. A smile of amazement flashed on his face.

This man really fascinated her. His tall, athletic, muscular body as well as his handsome face surpassing that of a Bollywood actor made Moza giggle in awe. When compared to Darren, of course this guy is the winner.

Moza was surprised when the person she was watching secretly noticed her behavior. "There is no Doc. Excuse me" Moza mistakenly turned around and left the room.

Dawn stared at the woman's departure with a nod of her head.

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It had been two days after leaving the hospital, and now Fajar was back busy with his work as usual. Dance again feel bored living in that house without doing any activities. Every day he just sleeps, watches television.

It feels like he's out to see Ranty. But she must be busy with her college and work. After all, Dawn had also advised, so that she remained bedrest for several days. But over time he is saturated with routines like this continue, until his body feels sore.

Finally, Tari decided to clean some houses, so that it could be a little expel the saturation. Dance takes a broom and gear to mop. He began to sweep and mop the living room floor tenaciously.

Waiter Rita who happened to pass by in the guest room was surprised, seeing Dance who took over the duties of the servants in sweeping the floor. He quickly approached his young mistress.

"Mrs? What is the madam doing? Here, let me" Rita tried to take the broom in Tari's hand. But Tari pulled it until the broom remained unchanged from his hand.

"Don't let me. You take care of the other work. Let me do this" Refuse Tari with a smile while continuing her activities.

"But Madam, Miss Olives told us we should take good care of the Madam. He said it was an order from Mr. Dawn. I'm afraid Madam Dance will be exhausted" Rita said worriedly. Remembering Tari who just got out of the hospital.

"It's okay, Rita. I'm doing fine. I would be exhausted if I didn't do anything. My body feels sore if I do nothing. Just sit and sleep" Dance still mengeyel.

"But if later Madam until why-why how? Olive and Lord Dawn will surely be angry"

"So calm down, I won't do anything. Later if I feel exhausted, I will definitely rest anyway" Tari tried to convince the waiter in a soft and confident voice.

Finally, with a heavy heart, Rita let the woman do what she wanted, because it was useless for her to forbid and argue.

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About an hour later, Tari finished cleaning the living room. Now he's switched to the family room. Tired still not felt. He even seemed to enjoy his activities.

Although since childhood his life has never done a hard job because there are servants who do it, but since he was expelled by his father and lived with Ranty, he has been, he had already learned a lot about living independently and away from luxuries.

Therefore, doing work like this is no longer a problem for him because he is used to it.

Dance cleans the living room with passion. The enticement of the servants who wanted to take over his work was none of them, including Olive Lady.

Inevitably they all had to succumb to the stubbornness of the woman, who refused their help with a gentle and cheerful voice. They just hope that the stubbornness of the woman will not make it to the hospital again.

The dance that was busy cleaning the family room, suddenly arrived in front of a door that seemed to be the door to another room. He stared at the white-painted door stunned.