Merapi Never Ingkar Janji 2 (The Return of the Sultan)

SS. 81. Still About Hanifa

"Good morning, Mother." Greet Hanifa to a woman sitting behind the reception desk.

"Good morning Mom, how can we help you ?" His reply was polite after standing up from his seat.

"I'm Hanifa, can you meet Mr Anton ?"

"I'm sorry, Mom, have you had any prior appointments with Mr Anton ?"

"So, Ma'am, I got a call from this office and there's a schedule to meet him this morning." Hanifa replied while handing over a letter inside a brown envelope.

"Okay, please wait a minute."

The woman on her desk said the name 'Winda.

As Winda contacted his superiors, Hanifa cast her gaze around the room he occupied.

A very large company. Although relatively new, but this company is already very well known and trusted in the interior and exterior work of offices, hotels and meeting buildings.

"Yes Ma'am, Hanifa's mother, well Ma'am."

So if the words he heard when Winda spoke to someone over the phone.

Winda calls him 'Mbak', which means it's not Mr. Anton he's calling.

"Hanifa's mother." Call Winda after hanging up.

"Yes, Mother." Hanifa answered approaching.

"Please Mother, Mr. Anton is waiting."

Hanifa followed Winda's footsteps, towards a room at the very end of the second floor.

"Good morning, Bella."

"Morning Win."

"This is Hanifa's mother who is scheduled to meet Mr. Anton this morning Ma'am."

"Okay, thanks Win. You can stay."

"Okay Ma'am, I'm sorry."

Pamit Winda to a woman she calls Bella.

"Good morning Mother, meet me Bella, Mr. Anton's personal assistant." His face stretched out his hand.

"For Ma'am, I'm Hanifa."

"Yes, please wait a minute, Mr. Anton is receiving a call from a client."

"Okay, thanks Ma'am."

The woman who introduced herself by the name of Bella was young and energetic. Beautifully dressed with pure white skin, and very prominent, she had an indo face.

'Beautiful, young, her age may be below me a little.' Guess Hanifa in your heart.

While waiting, Hanifa pranks on opening the profile of the office she is currently visiting through a website on the internet.

"Mother Hanifa, please." Said Bella, who had introduced herself as Mr. Anton's personal assistant.

Still like that, Hanifa tailed behind, waiting for this beautiful secretary to knock on the door of the CEO room.

ok .. tok .. tok ...

"Lake in." Answer someone from within.

Maybe it's the voice of someone they call Mr. Anton.

From the barito voice that he just heard, came the shadow of a man with a tall, large body and his age might have matured enough.

"Good morning sir, this is Ms. Hanifa." Bella said.

"By the morning, thank you Bella."

"Please Mom, I'm sorry."

"Thank you Ma'am."

After saying so, Bella left her boss's office.

"Good morning, please."

"Thank you sir."

For a moment Hanifa was stunned with the man before her eyes. The shadow of a middle-aged man with a burly body, which had just crossed his mind, disappeared instantly.

His age is not young anymore, but Mr. Anton who they talk about a lot, so handsome and charismatic.

Her sweet smile was fluffy, extremely dazzling. Make the daze of every eye a woman looks at.

'God, there are such handsome men.' He murmured in the heart.

"Can we start with the topic of conversation ?" Ask Mr. Anton disperse Hanifa daydreams.

"Oh, yes sir." Nervous answer.

There were a lot of things they talked about, but Hanifa was not so focused on what they were discussing. Hanifa occasionally stole glances.

"Welcome to join our company." So Mr. Anton said ending their conversation.

"Thank you, sir, it's great to join you in your company." Hanifa replied with a handshake.

"Hopefully at home." Saying pleasantries.

"May Sir. Then I say goodbye, sir." Hanifa said to end their conversation.

"Ready Sir."

Hanifa left this office feeling happy, from tomorrow she will show what her skills in marketing are like.

Drrtt .. drrttt ...

His handphone shook, Oma Ratri called out.

"Yes Ma, hello."

"Hallo Fa, have you finished the interview ?"

"It's Ma, it's on the way."

"Oh, yeah. Incidentally, Gina had also come home."

"Home home yet ? Tumben, what's Ma's show ?"

"Teacher's mother wants to attend the meeting, don't be long, Gina's been playing by herself." Oma Ratri replied as she looked at her granddaughter who started to frown.

'Actually, I still want to stop by the mall for a while. There are some clothes I need to buy. But, if Gina does not hesitate, if you wait too long.' Hanifa thought to herself.

"Hallo Fa." Oma rebuked when she did not hear Hanifa's voice for a moment.

"Oh, uh, yes Ma, this Ifa is close to Gina's school."

"Thank God, Mama, wait."

"Yes Ma."

There was no need to wait too long, Hanifa had already arrived before the gate of the Regina school.

"Mama."

"Hallo darling."

Regina ran to embrace her mother. A longing hug, as if it had been a long time since they had met.

"Why dear ?"

"Bosen girl, wait for old mama. All of Gina's friends are home." Whimpering.

It is true, the school is deserted, only the security guard who is still faithful waiting at the guard post.

"I'm sorry, baby, I didn't know Gina was home early."

Regina nodded in tears.

"So actually, Tata offered me a ride home. But Mama refused, for fear that you've made your way here." Oma Ratri explained.

"E .. not long ago." Keep him back.

"Sorry Ma, Hanifa's interview was quite long."

Actually Oma understood the situation and conditions that exist. But since Oma herself was not very fond of Hanifa's decision to work, so she was a little irritated.

"We walk yuk, before we go home to eat first, Gina want to eat what ?" He tried to melt the atmosphere.

"Hhhmmmm .. fried chicken." Shouts pleased.

"Okay, let's go."

The resentment in her heart disappeared instantly, Regina had cheered back, having gotten what she wanted.

"Down, baby, it'll fall." Hanifa's screams forbade Regina from running around in the courtyard of a fast food restaurant.

"Yes Mama, Gina can take care of herself." The answer is imitating an adult.

Hanifa smiled at her daughter's cute behavior. He pinched his spoiled nose and cheeks.

"Regina !" Call someone in a loud voice.

Regina turned towards the voice. In the right corner, there is Nindya complete with Eyang, Mama and Papa.

"Nindy." The reply waved a hand.

"Here, here !" She screamed back, asking Regina to join her desk.

Regina looked dumb and looked at her mother.

"Mama, yes, please. Gina sat him down near Nindya." Her request.

"Don't dong darling, it's the same family, the place doesn't fit dong."

Hearing Mama Hanifa's reply, Regina pouted and still looked towards Nindya while following her Mama's footsteps towards the gallery to order the menu.

"Mama, Gina why ? Can't we just eat it ?" Nindya asked pity seeing her best friend.

"You don't know, baby, maybe Gina just wants to eat with her own family." Mama Tata answered with understanding.

"But, Gina looks sad Mama." Whining again.

"Let the one who tried to take ya."

Nindya nodded, hoping her best friend could have lunch together, despite their chance encounter.

Her name is also grandmother, whatever she will do so that her grandchildren do not grieve. Likewise, Eyang, who immediately intervened, invited Oma Ratri to join at the same table.

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