Pasung Tuan Muda's

Pasung Tuan Muda's
71. Sharing Problems With The Princess



Today's meeting concluded with a remarkable decision, as the employees and company officials seemed very happy with the way I delivered the discussion. However, not with Revan who had just silenced.


Perhaps he felt how uncontrollable this remark was and made him feel extremely insinuated. To be a leader, he should be able to appreciate employees more.


The orange spray in the afternoon has come, the atmosphere of the afternoon brings the beautiful panorama that is translucent from the office glass. One by one the people in the meeting room left, leaving me who was still busy with some files. So unreliable I opened the phone, an unanswered call came from Ziva—anak my way.


Quickly, I opened a short message that he sent through the Whatsapp application. The word strung beautifully he also wrote ordered it, even adding some emoticons while beautifying his writing. Never before had he sent such a remark, because I knew that he was an ordinary child and did not like to be spoiled.


Right inside the meeting room, a soft touch landed on my shoulder. Yes, right behind the body, Rizal threw away a small smile while staring steadily. Her net is also like a glass, I don't know what she feels today. Thoroughly, I returned his gaze and then he ducked.


“Rizal, you why? I see like someone else has a problem,” I said very much.


“Bos, I want to say something,” he replied softly.


“What other problems do you have? Just say it now, maybe I can help.” After saying, I tidied up some documents on the table.


“This is a tough decision, Boss, actually I don't want to take this decision. But it feels like there are no more options,” he explained.


Then, Rizal sat down on the chair. I also rotate my sitting position while staring at the other person. Unexpectedly, she looked very sad and shed her tears for a moment. I was so confused, using my right hand, I touched his shoulder.


“You have any more problems with your wife at home?” I asked spontaneously.


Without answering, Rizal only nodded twice. But not a word he said.


“Zal, actually also not a man who managed to build a household. Because I am a failure in that, but if according to my advice, you have to listen a little to what he wants.”


“But, Boss, I can't bear to see his attitude. Every night, he goes out of nowhere and with whom. When I asked, he kicked me out of the house.”


“Certainly, what decision will you take now?” ask me to raise one tone of voice.


“Bos, I'm going abroad. And I'm going to quit this company,” his answer made me flinch without a sound.


Rizal is one of the best employees in the company. However, this decision he took made me feel very devastated because a project in the future he will handle. I don't know where else I should look for his successor, he is the one who has dedicated his life over ten years in the company.


Without a word, I took a heavy breath while throwing away the gaze. The file on the table seems meaningless if the mover is all gone and will leave. In fact, I had thought of giving this leadership a little for him.


Hearing that remark, only a breeze could be heard penetrating the right and left ears.


“Are you sure you will exit this company?” ask again.


“I-iya, Boss, I'll stay out.”


“OK, since your decision has been unanimous, I cannot prevent it anymore. This is the third time you want to go and cut off the job relationship with me, tomorrow you will receive an allowance from me. Thank you for being the best, hopefully there are companies out there that are able to give your life more worthy again.”


After saying, I left her in the meeting room. For some reason, today was heavy. I've never experienced this before, if any employee wants out, usually never arrested. However, this situation was different, when I had already hired someone who had exceeded my brother, it felt heavy.


By going down the second floor staircase, I fixed the suit I was currently wearing. Together with the move, finally made yourself pause in front of the car park. The driver arrived on time.


Then, we darted away towards the house with a hint of guilt. Had I been wrong in the lead, every month a lot of employees are out. However, I feel that I have been fine in my attitude. Lord .. forgive the wrong servant, if they go for it.


After an inner dialogue, we arrived at the front of the house in time. Inside the house, Ziva had gone home from school and obeyed the orders I gave him. The princess had been sitting on her chair, gulping down some orange juice. I ignored him, with wide strides I wanted to go up to the second floor.


“Papa!” shout Ziva.


As a result of the call, I stopped the move. Then I rotate 180 degrees, “iya, what's up, Honey?”


“Why don't you say hello?” tanyakanya.


“Ah, yes, Papa forgot. Assalammualaikum ..,” my cow.


“Well, so, dong. Wa’alaikumsallam ... Pa, can you accompany Ziva now?”


“Papa again cape, darling, you drink juice alone, yes.” After saying, I turned my head again.


“Pa, aren't you sorry about Ziva?”


Hearing the question, I exhaled and twisted my body. Inevitably, I followed what he said. By walking slowly, footsteps reached the dining table and next to the princess.


“What's up, Son?” my many.


With a gentle touch, Ziva opened my glasses and removed the sweat that moved straight from the cheek curve. The princess's treatment made me a little calm, but this was the first time I felt her affection so sincerely.


“Pa, must be tired of having worked all day. Ziva wants to repeat our moments first, never come home late at night, always storytelling before bed.”


“You are now big, there is no way papa bacain fairy tale again,” my word.


“Iya, Ziva is already big. But Ziva is a woman, and Papa knows that she has a very small heart. Even Papa is sad today, indicating that men also have a small heart.”


“No, papa is not sad. Tuh, it's normal, kok.” I touched my cheek that was slightly slashed.


“Papa don't lie, Ziva can feel Papa's heart at this time. From the beginning Papa entered the house, Ziva guessed that there was a serious problem out there.”


Hearing that remark, I nodded and threw a gaze towards the wall. “Yes, you're right, honey. Papa is having a difficult problem to say at this time.”


“What's big, Pa? Wouldn't the problem be small if told? We share the problem now,” sambarnya while turning his head.


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