
"Eh Mr. Fattan where did you end up, sir?" Ask Ariff.
"Even from the outside, looking for fresh air first, it feels crowded for a long time I'm here." Fattan said a glimpse of Syiffa.
Ck, do you think I'm a fuck, yes because I made him claustrophobic inner Syiffa.
"Oh so yes, yes sir today I permission excuse me will not overtime there is a sudden interest in the house." Ariff.
"OKAY. Yes it's gone!" Fattan.
"Well, honorable Mr. Fattan. Oya you don't get angry with her, just say the same to her before she's taken people." whispered Ariff continued to leave the room immediately.
Does he mean he's trying to talk that way? sok omnisciently knew my feelings grumbled Fattan.
Finally settled too, it's 19:00 wib at night again. How did Syiffa grumble home while staring at her watch.
"Have it sorted out?" Ask Fattan.
"Already sir, here's the file." Say Syiffa while proffering the file.
"Put it on the table!" Say Fattan flatly.
"Good Sir" Syiffa said.
I'm very strange with him, sometimes kind to talk softly sometimes also he likes to talk at will and angry grim, mulu, is it because of my work earlier that he was very angry grumbled Syiffa felt unwell.
"I'm sorry, sir, because my job made Mr. Fattan angry." Syiffa said, courageously speaking.
"What does Mr. Fattan mean talking so huh?" Syiffa asked, looking at Fattan.
"Ck, still feeling doubtful. Didn't I see and hear what Rendy said to you?" Fattan.
"What does sir have to do with this job? Besides he was just kidding, So Mr. Fattan do not bring it in the work dong, after all Mr. Fattan was angry because I was late to work on the assignment? Then why did Mr. Fattan say I didn't have any self-esteem what does that mean?" Syiffa began to get angry and began to shed tears.
"I'm sorry Syif I didn't mean that, I was really emotional, so it didn't contain my emotions." Said Fattan trying to get close to Syiffa.
"Don't approach me! Already sir mengingan I resigned as a secretary and you can find a professional secretary and can quickly do his job." said Syiffa while walking to leave.
"Wait!" Said Fattan while holding Syiffa's arm.
"What else sir? Lepasin? not satisfied nor do I have no self-esteem and not befuddled in working. Now you want to say something else?" syiffa stared intently at Fattan.
"I'm sorry Syiff, I'm angry anyway not because it's really. Do you know why I'm angry?" Ask Fattan.
"I already know because it's not good at work!" syiffa.
"Not that, but I'm angry because I don't like to see you chatting and laughing other than with me like you were with Rendy earlier." Fattan.
"What does Mr. Fattan have to do with that? After all, he was my friend at High School so it's not wrong dong." Answer Syiffa.
"Because I like you!" so no one can come near you." Fattan.
"W-what?" Syiffa said she could not believe what Fattan had said.