
After forty days of mourning, today was the first day Alfatih went to the office. The place where his late father developed the business.
In fact, there are still many things that Al needs to learn from his father. Danu is so persistent in growing his business. Starting from the transportation business as the profession used to be, until the property business he lived.
Requires careful thinking and a short time to be able to reach the peak of success.
"For Mother." Sapa Al at the dinner table.
"For my son, are you ready to go to the office this morning ?" Mother asked when she saw her son was neat that morning.
"Insha Allah Al ready Mother." The answer is full of conviction.
"Good, Mother sure, you are better able in this."
"Please pray Mother, Al will try better." Said Al who had not had time to enjoy his morning breakfast.
"Sure son, Oh yes, soon Reza will be coming home." Mother said while putting a cup of warm tea that had managed to wet her throat.
"Reza ?" Al said, while remembering, who the owner of the name that Mother Arum mentioned earlier.
'Taste - it felt, the first time that name I heard.' Thought in the heart.
"He's your father's confidant in the office. The only son of the late Mr. Arman. He's young, but his loyalty to the company is huge." The light of Mother seemed to be able to read what Al was thinking.
Al nodded at his mother's testimony. With just a little story from the Mother, Alfatih already understand who Reza and Mr. Arman.
Before dying of long-standing illness, Mr. Arman was a confidant of his father. And at this time, there was Reza son of Mr. Arman who would become Alfatih's personal assistant later.
It was not easy for Al to just trust others. Especially if he just knew. But for Al, whatever comes out of the lips of Mother Arum is a trust that he must live.
"Mom Arum, Mas Reza is waiting at the front pendopo." Said Mr. Slamet.
"Oh.iya, I'll be ahead soon."
"I'll excuse you, ma'am, let's Mas Al."
"Yes, thank you sir."
Not wanting his guests to wait too long, Mother immediately stood towards the pendopo. Likewise Alfatih, who followed in the footsteps of Mother Arum, after finishing his breakfast.
"For Za, have you had breakfast ?" Sapa Mommy Arum.
"For Ms. Arum, Alhamdulillah was already in the office." The tone sounds like a vent. Understandably single, all alone.
Reza immediately stood up from his seat, upon seeing the arrival of his young master.
"Good morning Mr. Al." Her speech.
"Morning." Reply Alfatih half nodded in return for the respectful greetings of his assistant candidates.
After further ado and introducing himself, Alfatih and Reza immediately set off for his office. It was not announced to all employees on his arrival today.
"No, I'd like to see what their character is like if there's someone new in their work environment." Al said when Reza offered to hold a meeting as an introduction to his arrival.
In fact, before getting out of the car, Al threw the suit he was wearing into the back seat of his car . His current appearance was the same as the other office employees.
Although there was a sense of wonder at the attitude of his young master, Reza already understood very well what he had to do.
Little did Reza understand the character and character of his young master. Before the death of Danu's father, he had told me a lot about his eldest son.
"Good morning Mr. Reza." Greet some employees to Reza, as they begin to enter the main hall.
"Morning."
"For Mr."
"Morning."
°Reza Firmansyah's
Son of Arman Firmansyah, the right hand of the late Arya Kamandanu. The debt of gratitude, which makes Reza must be obedient and sincerely accept the mandate of the father to always be ready to help the Kamandanu family.
And this is the first half, Reza's patience must be tested with the stubbornness of an Alfatih.
"I want my room to be renovated, no patching - what a patch it is, I don't like it !" Said Al deliberately being harsh and a little arrogant, the three of them were just the two of them in the workspace of the late Danu.
"This too, throw it all away. Just make it dirty." Say again.
"Good Sir." Reza answered, short and clear.
There is not much they are doing today. After reporting her work, Reza left Alfatih in her own study room, to study all the company files.
There are so many plans - plans Danu in developing a company that has not been implemented. One of them is a map that he is currently holding.
"Conscription of a halfway house ? What is this ? What are you planning ?" Gumam Al lirih's.
Curiosity makes Al move to ask Reza about it.
"Za, to my room for a second." Pinta Al via her local phone connection.
"Good Sir."
No matter how long, Reza was already in the doorway.
Geck, tok, tok...
"Lake in." Al said when he heard his study door on tap.
"Can I help you sir ?"
"Sit Za, there's something I'm gonna ask." Answer Al while turning back and forth the iso stop map in his hands.
Reza was still glued to see what his young boss was doing.
"What is Dad planning on this ?" Al asked pointed at the red map he had placed on the table.
Just by reading the coffee on the cover page of the map, Reza already understood what Alfatih asked.
"This is one of the hopes of you to be able to accommodate and educate abandoned children, especially for those who are less able and drop out of school."
Hearing a little explanation from his assistant, Al began to understand and try to learn the concept in order to realize the ideals and trust of the father.
"Yes, you can come back. Let me learn first."
"Good Sir."
Al rested his body on the back of his chair. A long breath came out of his mouth. As if to say that life is still long and full of struggle.
Just like the late Danu, Alfatih was also an ambitious thinker to be able to achieve what he dreamed of.
He spent much of his youth studying and doing business. Until he forgot, his age was more than worthy to immediately live a married life.
"Hai Al..when did you get married ? Old hunt lo ? It's time to nyodot don't wait in the codot." Ledek his friends at that time.
But it had no effect on Al. His current mission is only to make Mother happy and to make amends for Kinan by educating and loving Nindya like her own child.
The main mission, he must be able to realize all the dreams - the dreams of his late father. Although it's hard for Al to make it happen. And one of the dreams of the deceased is to see him happy on the lap.
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