My Diary for My In-laws

My Diary for My In-laws
ch 13 (3 years ago) part 13



ch 13 (3 years ago) part 13


Luxury cars are entering elite residential areas. The speed got lower and finally stopped at one of the houses in this area.


Faizal looked at Sarah, his gaze deciphering the worry and uncertainty of Sarah's idea.


"Trust me, Aunt Hera is a woman and I am a woman" Sarah said, patting her little best friend on the shoulder as she got out of the car and entered the luxurious and magnificent house of the CH group family.


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"Tante Hera" said Sarah who was met by accident next to the garden house CH group


"Eh Sarah, you haven't been here for a long time" replied Aunt Hera while still arranging her plants without looking at her interlocutor


"Yes Aunt. Just picked up Faizal from the hospital" Sarah replied by approaching Mrs Hera


"Faizal's sick ?" asked Mrs Hera who immediately stopped her activities and changed to look at Sarah with a fixed


"Yes, said the doctor, Faizal was exhausted" said Sarah


"I want to say goodbye, Faizal has entered his room" continued Sarah with a smile


"Ah yes, thank you Sarah" replied Mrs Hera. Looks agitated and hastily clean up the equipment that was used for flower care


Madam Hera ran towards her only son's bedroom. At the door of the room and there was his son Faizal, who was lying limp on the bed.


"Mom's son, sick" said Mrs Hera sitting next to her beloved son's bed


"Just tired, ma, had been given supplements and vitamins" Faizal replied with a position that was originally lying down now sitting leaning on the back of the mattress


Faizal always did not want to show that he was sick. Because like this, her mother will be worried and pamper Faizal as she is today.


But, Sarah said this plan that can be ascertained will succeed if Faizal wants to make Amel seketarisnya. Because it is necessary to know that all the highest powers of the company are still held by Mrs Hera.


"Now, you take a break. Mama will make a list so that aunty cook healthy and fresh" said Mrs Hera while rubbing the head of her beloved child's hair


"Ma" said Faizal while holding the hand of Mrs Hera who will stand up from her bed


"I need a secretary to help me work" Faizal said


"Well mama will look for you who certainly will not lose as great as Mr. Yon" replied Mrs Hera with a smile to her son


"Ma, I have a secretary acquaintance" Faizal said


"It would be better if I had known him" Faizal continued with a face that was reassuring his mother


"Yaudah tell send her CV let mama read" replied Mrs Hera flatly


"He's just about to graduate" Faizal said


"But mama don't worry, the boy is very competent. He was once an intern at ZW group belonging to uncle Zulkar, a friend of mama's high school, " continued Faizal with a tone of spirit


"Hmmm"


"Are you sure son" said Mrs Hera with an unconvinced face.


"Try my mother asked Zulkar's uncle, Amel was the first apprentice" Faizal replied


Madam Hera thought, her face looked serious


"This secretary is only a temporary replacement for Mr. Yon" replied Mrs Hera but still with a hanging face


"Judah you rest, mama will arrange everything later" continued Mrs Hera by pairing a blanket on her son's body.


Faizal was happy, occasionally scratched a handsome smile on his face. Thank you Sarah Faizal said many times while kicking her legs in a blanket


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In the building of one of the leading Universities in the country, the University that always serves the longing of high school students who graduated, is now crowded and densely human


Everyone is happy especially the beautiful girl who is on stage because she received a trophy for her graduation achievement. Smiling ceaselessly, even his mouth seemed stiff because from earlier smiled widely.


In addition to capturing a photo of Amel, Sarah also remembered about her graduation in the past


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"Thank you, Sarah has arrived. Though my sister must be busy taking care of the wedding" said Amel happily


"Congratulations, I'm so proud of you" Sarah said, handing Amel a bouquet of fancy flowers


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A clear afternoon, there was no sign of rain today, it seemed as if the sky also wanted to congratulate this happy little girl.


Amel's happiness was clearly depicted on his face, from earlier his smile expanded nonstop, his eyes illustrating the joy in him.


Jing.kring...


Amel's phone is ringing


Shows only the number on the Amel phone screen


"Who yes" said Amel slowly like telling himself while furrowing his eyebrows


"Hello" Amel told someone on the phone


"Good afternoon Miss Amel, I Tiara as HRD from CH group would like to invite you to do an interview session" said the woman who was on the phone


At once the look on Amel's face seemed to think, Amel was not putting a job application, then CH group greeting yes, like Amel had heard it.


"Our sister Sarah, uh not Sarah's sister, HK group" said Amel slowly as he told himself


Amel also hit the eel, Amel remembered this belonged to Faizal, who was a muscular man but afraid of cockroaches


Amel's eyebrows raised one thought that he had never applied for a job why he could directly interview. This must be some more help from Sarah.


"Hello miss Amel" said the secretary because there seemed to be no sign of the life of the interlocutor on the phone


"Yes mbak, for what time ?" ask Amel


"Tomorrow Monday on XX December, Can it be ?" said the HRD


"Yes certainly" replied Amel who was still in the face phase surprised


"For the location I will send via message, Thank you Miss Amel" replied politely HRD as a form of telephone closure


Amel smiling. Patting her cheeks many times to be sure this was not all a dream


Happiness feels complete already, graduates can immediately work, without having to apply for a job


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"Mrs this is a CV from Amel, the girl is in the next room" said Mrs Hera's secretary politely


"If it's done, have the girl come here, there are some things I need to know individually" replied Mrs Hera while opening a brown amolop containing a CV from Amel


We can see occasionally the face of Lady Hera nodding. When reading Amel's CV


"Madam, this is Amel" said HRD Tiara with Amel who was beside him


"Please sit down" said Mrs Hera with a hand that allowed her to sit


"Leave us both" said Mrs Hera by tapping into the HRD


"Amelia, from University A" Mrs Hera said as the opening conversation this morning


Please look forward to the next update ya~~


Hail Nana