Pitted Because of Will

DKW 31 - Astaghfirullahal

Next morning....

Nisa had just left for work after making sure her husband had actually left home. Using an online motorcycle taxi, Nisa leaves for CAMP Group. Through whatsapp messages sent by personnel yesterday, Nisa already knows where she is placed. It is not difficult for Nisa to carry out her duties because she has worked with the same position in Bima's company before.

Yes, based on the experience written on the CV, Nisa was placed as a secretary for Angga. And on his first day of work, Nisa's performance was able to make Angga cluck takjup. How not? A large investor was successfully obtained from the expertise of Nisa to speak and present the project offered by the company.

"Yes, we finally got that investor." Angga shouted in excitement. "Seeing from the way you spoke earlier it seems like your experience is much more than written on the CV. Right, right?" angga asked Nisa who was currently standing to her right.

"Not really, it's just that before I got pregnant I often accompanied my husband to meet some investors. So, I understand a little how we can attract investors to want to invest in the company," replied Nisa.

"That means your husband is a dong company owner? Why don't you just work for your husband's company?" ask Angga.

"There's a reason why I'm doing this" Nisa replied.

"What's the reason?" ask Angga carefully.

"Sorry, Sir. This is a personal matter and I am not obligated to answer this question from Mr. Nisa" replied.

Whatever happens to her household, Nisa doesn't want outsiders to know. Because after all a wife is obliged to keep the good name of a husband.

"You're right, I shouldn't interfere in your personal affairs. I should have apologized" Angga said. As a superior, he should not interfere with the personal affairs of his employees because it is privacy.

"It's okay, sir," Nisa replied with a smile.

"Em... as an initial bonus because you have managed to help convince investors earlier how about we have lunch outside!" invite Angga. "Hm?"

"I'm sorry, sir, I can't. But, if you really want to thank me, why did you not just treat all of your employees? Sharing sustenance to our employees can make our business smooth, sir," replied Nisa. "No need for fancy food. I know your company is big, and I'm sure it has thousands of employees. So, you can give them a rice box for them. Although it is not a big thing, when they can reduce their spending on lunch, it will definitely mean a lot to them" explained Nisa.

Not without reason Nisa said like that, in the beginning when she became an employee and did not have a large salary, getting a free lunch from the company alone had made her happy, she said, because it means the money he should use to eat, he can use it for other purposes.

Angga thought of Nisa's words just now. All this time he never gave birth to the fate of his employees, which he knew only how to get a lot of benefits. He rarely gives something that is free to his employees. He will only give big bonuses to employees who excel as motivation.

"Then I leave everything to you."

"According to your words, I want to give lunch to all my employees and I leave it all to you" Angga replied.

Angga handed over the debit card to Nisa. "Order the rice with a side dish of meat or whatever it is for all employees and use the card to pay for it" Angga said. "Oh yes, the pin number is xxxxxx."

"Dad you believe in me? If I take the money mostly how? You better pay later, my job is just to order." Nisa handed the card back to Angga.

"I believe you're a trustworthy person, so I leave it to you." After saying that, Angga left Nisa.

"But, Sir.... " Nisa stared at the card in her hand. He finally did what his boss ordered.

Nisa accidentally ordered food from several warteg and home ketring business from people she knows and who are clearly the quality of her food. After finishing with all that, Nisa returned to meet Angga in her room to return the card given by Angga earlier.

Wh-tok-tok!

Several times Nisa knocked on the door of Angga's study, but there was no answer from her boss.

"Maybe Mr. Angga is too busy inside, so don't hear me knock on the door. Do I return this card later, okay?" nisa's mumbling at the door.

"But if I don't return it now, it's a burden to me. Just come in, hopefully Mr. Angga is not angry." Nisa monologue.

Nisa immediately turned the door knob and went straight into the room.

"Astaghfirullahal adzim," Nisa screeched as she looked at her boss as if she was about to kiss. But that is not what makes Nisa surprised, but the figure who is with her boss is a man.

"Sorry, sir, I'm disturbing" said Nisa, who came straight out of her boss room.

Angga and that person looked at each other for a moment. A few seconds later, the two men rounded their eyes because they knew what was on Nisa's mind right now.

"Don't think he thinks we're gay again" Angga and his friend said.