
The man was indeed one of the company leaders, so Nadia thought when viewed from the appearance and clothes she was wearing, making the girl afraid if the man hurt her. Moreover, this place is quiet even though there are still some people who work. But if he is persecuted, what can he do?
“Hei! Why shut up, come on! Here to my room!” bring the man again. Inevitably, Nadia followed him forcefully, she stepped in after the man into her room. Nadia's eyes caught a sign on the big table where the man used to work, clearly written there, “Hadian Adam main director”
‘Oh. So he was the big boss in apparently’ part of Nadia while nodding his head to make Hadian, the man, looking back at Nadia with furrowed brows, earlier he shook his head now nagging.
Now the two opposites stood facing each other, and the man stood firm, showing authority, while the woman stood with a bow of respect, showing fear.
“What can I trust?” ask Hadian.
“What do you mean, Father? What can I do?”
Hadian's work room, is a room that holds many important files and, is confidential as well as some of his personal objects. Not just anyone could enter and clean the place except, a certain few people. But one of the people he used to trust to clean it up, a few days ago died. He is a cleaning service senior who has worked for him for a long time.
It had been almost a week that the place had not been cleaned and he had not found someone he could trust so tonight, he saw Nadia the only one he had never seen, indeed, one of the cleaning services that closed the aura.
After Hadian explained everything, he again asked, “I asked you once again can you I trust.?”
Nadia remained silent and steady the entire contents of the office carefully.
Hadian continued, “If you are able, your work I will see for the next month, clean this place twice a week, every time you will clean it you have to report to me, this place should not be cleaned haphazardly and, should be at night when the office employees are home, do you understand?”
“Good, Sir. God willing I will keep the trust of the father as well as possible.”
After Nadia said like that Hadian asked for Nadia's mobile number and they also exchanged mobile numbers that were useful to give each other news if Nadia would clean the room.
Hadian pointed out the secret place hidden behind the large bookshelf that was there. Pre it promises to give tips to Nadia if she does the task without the least bit and does not damage the existing goods.
Tonight Nadia worked on cleaning everything under Hadian's own supervision, until it was done and it took quite a long time.
There's a lot of important files in there and it's been pretty dusty considering it's been a week since the place wasn't cleaned.
In addition there are memorabilia objects with a wide range and colors from various other companies and also some awards that are very personal and also made of rare materials make the person who cleans should very cautious.
Even Nadia's body was already sweating twice as much as usual. Of course today he was more tired than the day before.
Nadia's work was done in the end and she was very happy because the tips Hadian gave her were quite large. If he saves money, he can send his mother money, just with the tips given by the leader.
During the training period of one month to clean the room of his boss, Nadia still had to work under his supervision. However, if he has successfully graduated then, he is free to clean the room without supervision and, Hadian will give the room key code to him.
This is amazing. Nadia is only a cleaning service but, who would have thought that she gained such great trust from the leadership of her company. Doesn't that mean the company's leader, trust him like he trusts his personal assistant or those closest to him?
Nadia looks excited even, when she orders a taxi to get to the front of her boarding house. He just kept smiling himself counting how many tips he would get every time he cleaned the room.
On weekends, Nadia cooks herself with simple utensils that she buys today in the market. He cooked laksa, a vegetable made from bean sprouts mixed with basil leaves and oncom and then, given a thick coconut milk sauce. My mom used to love cooking like this. He enjoyed it with rice, crackers, a little sambal and lalap cucumber.
This is her first experience cooking alone in the boarding house of her usual days, Nadia always eat at the stall or buy with take away and eaten in her room alone.
He was just about to eat, when he saw Zan walking back and forth from the open door. Curiosity, made Nadia come out and see clearly the man's face panicked while grimacing with pain.
“You, why?” ask Nadia.
“Automaly pain!” answer Zan ketus.
“Oh, already treated?”
“Cash! Tanya only, she replied Oh, doang. You have no medicine?”
“Ngak!”
“Tuh, right! Uday answered tired .. but, the answer has no medicine, why try to ask questions everything, so the woman does not fuss!”
“You're the weird one, guy but bawel!”
“Already, a lot of your talk, make me more upset stomach, mending if you have the medicine!”
“Your stomach has been fed yet? Who knows have not eaten, so it hurts.” Nadia said to provide a solution.
“You have food, you eat me or you want me to eat, really, ask me what I have not eaten, what is your business?”
Nadia stock her patience is still a lot so she does not have to throw sandals, towards men who are talking ngawur, he said, as if to consider herself a woman who does not care and has nothing and cannot give anything to Zan.
“Come! I have rice, if you want.”
“Only rice doang? If that's what I have too. Heh! Nasi doang, what's good?”
“Ya already if you don't want to!” Nadia said as she stepped up to close the door.
“Wait!”