Nadira (forgotten)

*Meet big boss

It is not our right to judge 'em ,

If only Allah could receive repentance from the great sins of his servants.

Does the man who is His creation_ have a choice to be arrogant???

Arriving at a large door carved typical of Java Satya sir stopped, of course I also stopped behind him, fortunately not until hit by a stone walking hehe.

"Tok.tok.tok" the door was knocked by Mr. Satya. From then on I just kept watching, rather than talking at the ends of the cuekin too right, mending silence all of you.

Soon the door opened on its own without anyone opening it,

"Wa crazy this is so much more sophisticated than my house, the house bokao I mean" my heart rumbled with all the sophistication of this house.

"Don't do most of the talking, come in!" mr. Satya orders while giving the map to me,

"What is this, sir?" many wonder.

"That's it, all of you ask for his signature" he replied without looking at me.

"Why don't you ask yourself" I refuse blatantly, he who has worked here for a long time why not ask directly instead of telling me.

"Don't ask too many questions, don't just do your job, it's done"

I didn't protest much anymore but pushed my lips five inches and glanced at him.

Entering this room, the scent of vanilla was smelled by my sense of smell. Soothing, I love this scent, eating my perfume always smells vanilla.

"Excuse me sir, I'm Dira the messenger of the cafe branch three wants to hand over this file" I saw a middle-aged man, probably the same age as Papah. He looked at me without blinking, looking from top to bottom. Until I thought if there was anything wrong with my clothes.

"Where's yuni?" tanyanya to the point

"Oh that mba Yuni said suddenly there was a family need so could not see the father, so I was sent to meet the father" obviously I then and was nodded by the boss who was still keeping me, making me so afraid myself.

"Please sit down" he said memepersilahkan, I immediately sat because this leg was already pegel from chasing Mr. Satya so as not to stay.

"Whose name were you?" suddenly tanyanya.

"Oh I am Dira sir' I replied

"Your full name?" ask again, uh buset rich people want to be in the census just use the full name.

"Anjani and Good?" raising her tone slightly, her question this time made me a little uncomfortable. I tried to dare to look intensely at his face, it seemed familiar with his face, but I don't know who I remember forgetting.

"Where do you know my parents' names?" ask me curious

"It turns out that you're big, and very beautiful like your mother Anjani" instead of answering my question, she praised my beauty which she said was just like my mother. Yes indeed I admit if Wajakhu is indeed eleven twelve beautiful like mother, equally beautiful typical of Java of course.

"Whose father? why can you know the names of my parents" asked me again curious because from earlier did not get an answer

"You never know me, but I know you. Especially your parents" he said, making me raise one eyebrow, looking at him with my beautiful gaze.

"Haha don't look at me like that son, not polite like you" laugh like people who already know each other, he stood up then a little closer to me and leaned his body on the table.

"No need to beat around the bush, sir, I have been patient since but you are testing my patience even more" I also stood up from my chair

" This is a deposit from mba Yuni, I don't have to explain the contents right, because mba Yuni only tells me to give you the gospel" put the map that has been arranged neatly in front of the man.

"Excuse me" I said, then left her alone.

As I was about to hold the doorknob my steps stopped

"Si"l satya sir's file" remembered satya sir's seat earlier, I turned around and went back to the boss sir

"The green map was taken from Mr. Satya, he asked you to sign it" I said later,

the map was in dikaya, I don't know what it contained suddenly he rounded the matanaya.

And strangely he even handed the map that has not been signed to me.

"It has not been signed sir" I refused because indeed Mr. Satya was asking for an autograph while it has not been signed.

"Read it first!" his words were firm, this time his aura was a little different.

I had to take the map and read it.

How surprised I was to see the contents of the map, was this true? I looked at the man before me to make sure that this was real not just my hallucination and was answered with a nod of his head.

I sat down, O God, is this true..

I cried with joy..