PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 163

After discussing everything with Mahendra about his intention to replace Siska with others, Faza immediately carried out his intention. Faza told his subordinates to make a letter transferring Siska from his position as his secretary to another part.

The sound of the door being opened made Faza who was focusing on his laptop immediately turn his head. Faza put on his flat face when he found Siska entering his room without first knocking on the door as usual.

“Pak Faza.”

Siska took a quick step while carrying an envelope and a piece of paper that was none other than her transfer decision letter.

Faza who saw that only sighed. Faza had already guessed Siska would definitely be angry at him. But Faza believes what he does is the best decision for everyone.

“What is this sir? He moved me without first telling me. And on my desk there's even my replacement. Even my stuff has been removed? What is my fault sir? What is my lack of performance?”

Faza smiled obliquely. Siska is showing her true attitude now.

“Siska.. You're not wrong what. Only I feel uncomfortable with you.” Faza replied calmly.

Siska.

“Not convenient?”

Faza then got up from his seat. The man stared at Siska's simple appearance. Siska is not like a secretary in general who always uses sexy clothes. Siska always looks simple and closed.

“You have already passed your duties as Siska's secretary. That's what makes me feel uncomfortable.”

Siska's mouth is open. Siska admitted she was too presumptuous as a secretary. Siska always prepared everything Faza needed even without Faza telling her to. But while working as Faza's secretary, Faza never once complained about what Siska was doing. Faza even always thanked him with a sweet smile on his lips. Siska thought the word thank you along with the smile was a sign that Faza did not mind what Siska was doing.

“You think I'm happy with what you're doing Siska? No. gabe. I even feel uncomfortable. You're still lucky that I didn't fire you. I just moved you to another part.”

Siska's chest immediately felt very tight. Faza's words managed to pierce the recesses of his heart. But Siska also could not deny that what he did was too excessive and crossed his line as a secretary.

“Yes God... Is this the answer to the question that has been lodged in the mind of the servant?” Inner Siska.

Siska asked in her heart. Siska does have more feelings for Faza. Siska often even imagined herself in Zahra's position while preparing lunch for Faza.

“You can come out now. Sorry and thanks for everything. Again, there are no problems with your performance as my secretary. You are smart and responsive. But what you are doing slowly makes me uncomfortable Siska.”

Siska bowed her head. His hands clenched until his transfer letter became tangled because of his tight fist. Siska did not expect that everything would become what it is now.

“I excuse me sir.”

Siska doesn't know what else to say. The woman then chose to pass out of Faza's room. The anger of the omen of not receiving what Faza did was immediately replaced with heart-wrenching sadness. Siska was crying not because she was transferred to duty. But since from today Siska will be far away from Faza.

As for Faza, the man sighed in relief after what he did. Faza was sure it was indeed the best. Faza was also convinced by no longer meeting Siska often slowly his feelings would disappear.

“For the sake of your wife and child-to-be Faza. Remember, how your struggle so far in maintaining your household with Zahra.” Inner Faza convinced himself.

Faza then returned to his seat and began to refocus with his laptop.

“Excuse me sir.”

A man in a bone-white shirt and a black tie stood in front of Faza's desk. His name is Reyhan. The man was also the secretary and assistant who replaced Siska.

“Yes.. What's up Han?” Faza asked looking at Reyhan quietly.

“This is a report that Mr. Faza requested.” Said Reyhan while putting the brown map he brought.

“OK, thanks. I'll check it later.” Faza Smile.

“Good sir. Then I'm sorry.”

“Yes.. Please.” Nod Faza and focus on his laptop again.

The first day of work with Reyhan did not at all make Faza feel bored or feel lost Siska. That made Faza even more convinced that Siska was indeed the one who was also written present in his life by God as a testifier of his loyalty as a husband. Siska was the one who made him realize that Zahra was the only woman Faza had to take care of his heart and his feelings. Although Faza almost made a mistake, but Faza was grateful because it turned out that God still gave him the strength to survive as well as the opportunity to better himself again.

Not until the night Faza has gone home. The man did not expect Reyhan to be more than Siska. Reyhan is very smart and responsive in every way. Reyhan can even replace him during meetings with the directors. It was Reyhan's first day working with Faza.

Faza's car arrived right in front of his yard at exactly five in the afternoon. The man got out of his car with a red rose in his hand. One of his hands was carrying a bag containing his laptop. His work isn't completely done yet, but Faza intends to continue it at home after dinner.

“Mas...!!”

Faza was just about to enter the house when he heard Zahra's call to him. Faza turned his head and twisted his body. The man frowned in confusion when he saw Zahra who was stepping slowly with a rubber that was behind him.

Impatiently wanting to ask Zahra, Faza stepped in to intercept Zahra's slow steps.

“Where are you from?” Faza asked confusedly.

Zahra smiled as she crucified Faza. The woman also briefly peeked at Faza's cheek which stared curiously at him.

“I was bored at home. So I asked for Lasmi's foot temenin me walk around the house.” Zahra's smile answered.

Faza nodded in understanding. Faza understands if indeed Zahra feels saturated, of course because Faza rarely invites Zahra way out.

Faza then thrust the flowers he had brought to Zahra.

“Make me?” Zahra asked Faza.

“Of course. Time to make Lasmi.” Canda Faza who managed to make Lasmi mbak laugh.

“Haha.. Could you please mas. Yes have you entered?”

“Come.”

Faza embracing Zahra's waist-friendly embrace took her step towards the main door of their residence.