
I also brought my matic motorcycle home.
Starting tomorrow has started work, Alhamdulillah although not in the living later at least I can find my own money.
When I got home, I cleaned up the barn next to my room. I took out all the unimportant stuff and threw it away.
No springbad, just a little closet.
I also took the initiative to buy a thin mattress, which is important to sleep.
By late afternoon, the warehouse was clean.
The stuff I packed last night I moved. There is no fan. It's okay, I don't usually sleep with a fan. I bought a room fragrance and electric mosquito repellent.
Ah so tired of his taste. Like just moving house.
The night was getting late and as usual he had not returned home.
I also started the ritual before going to bed.
I put on my blanket, slept in a new room, with a singlebad. Feel back girl. I am still a girl. Hidhi.
I laugh at myself.
Then the sleepiness started attacking me. I was also asleep.
By dawn I woke up immediately performing dawn prayers, I lyrics a little to the room Dika, it turns out he has gone home.
I'm still cooking breakfast until the money Dika's packing runs out.
I'm ready for my shirt and black pants.
In the new office I will change into a cleaning service uniform like my boss's instructions.
I no longer prepared Dika's work uniform as usual.
After breakfast I wear my work uniform, white shirt and black pants, with a black hijab.
I brought my bag, when out of the room Dika also came out of the room in a hurry.
"Why don't you wake me up, I'm almost too late!", cried Dika.
"You forget, we're all living. You being late is your business" I replied casually.
"It's still morning to fight!" scream it again.
I just smiled thinly and started wearing my helmet.
"I've cooked breakfast, eat before I go down to work, I say goodbye" I said.
"Where?!" ask her.
"Work, haven't I told you? ups sorry about her you're too busy out there so there's no time to listen to me. I went to work first well, bye Assalamualikum" I said.
I took out the motor keys and ran my bike.
I miss taking this bike. Reminds me of when I was single.
After arriving at the L group office I parked my bike. Immediately enter to change clothes typical cleaning service.
After changing clothes I started in the division of work to clean clean and make coffee for employees there.
When I clean the floor.
The big boss of the L group entered the office, all the employees saluted him.
Who has this company must be very rich, his employees ajja this much, I lyrics they lined up to welcome the arrival of their big boss.
The boss passed me. I'm gonna head down right away.
I don't know why I didn't dare to look at his face.
He suddenly stopped right in front of me, making everyone confused.
"New CS?" ask her while smiling to win.
"I, yes sir" I replied as I kept my head down.
"You talk look at your interlocutor, don't duck so" he explained.
I also looked up to dare to look at him.
I was shocked to death.
I breathe heavily. I just got a job, time has to stop because of him. No, I have to keep working. Let's just say he doesn't exist.
"Hello miss, why daydream, meet me in my room this afternoon?" exclaim while walking past go to his room.
All the employees were staring at me. Did I make a mistake?
Someone patted my shoulder.
"Just relax, don't tense up, at best tell clean the room" said Mita calmed me, a friend who works with me.
I also continued my work.
By noon, I went to Farhan's room to fulfill his call.
"What did you call me?" ask me.
"Haha, you're still rude when I'm your boss here" Farhan laughed.
"Just go to the core, I have many kingdoms" I said.
"Sit down first Mulan, are you not tired of standing like that" he said.
I also sat right in front of him.
"Look at yourself, even now work so Cleaning service. Didn't your husband support you?" ask Farhan.
"That's my personal business sir, please profesinal" I replied.
Farhan again laughed at me.
"I'll be sincere if you're happy with her, if you don't expect me to let you go" she exclaimed.
"I'm happy, I love my husband, is that not enough? stop bothering me" I explained.
"Are you sure?" ask her again.
"God willing" I replied.
"Did he love you too?" ask her again.
I just kept quiet. Can't answer.
"Well, condition is, don't I ever see you crying because of her, I'll never shut up if she hurts you, even a hair I wouldn't be willing to hurt anyone" she said.
This time I laughed.
"Hahahaha, don't be pretentious to be a hero of bad luck, you used to go anywhere when I was difficult, when I was in trouble you just disappeared without a trace and news, he said, then you show up again with all your late bullshit!!!", I cried.
"Mulan, don't tell me anyone hurt you, later that person will disappear" Farhan said, imitating the style of the dilan when he was combing milea in the film.
"We're too old to be so bucin, remember the age" I said.
Farhan was only a year older than me, Farhan was 28 years old. And I'm 27 years old.
"Is that all you want to say? I want to continue my work" I said.
"Who is the boss here, I have the right to order you to stay here" he said.
I let out a heavy sigh, I'm not good with the others already working hard while I'm shackled in this room .
"From tomorrow your job is to clean my room, make me coffee and others" he said.
I complained but could do nothing.
"All right" I replied resigned, I then resigned to return to work.
My friend asked me why I was in the room so long.
"Sorry my friend was told to clean his room for a long time" I lied to them.
Farhan had even told the head of the cs about my duty of having to clean his room every day.
"Why you arrive to ask you to clean the room, usually Mr. Farhan most do not like anyone entering his room. So all that can go in there is only a certain person, not even a clean cs there. He prefers to clean his own room, which is very strange" said our cs chairman.
"I don't know Mom, I'm also a new person here, do not know what, if you are curious can ask directly to him hehehe" I replied.
"Haha, can I die if it's not important, you're the only one who doesn't know how he is, perfectionist. Firm and hard. Who dares to fight is immediately resolved" replied Ms. Lila.
"Couldn't you?" ask me not to believe.
"He is a strong and great person, in addition to the owner of this L group company, he also owns the M.lan hotel and has just opened this new Mulan cafe. Tajir twists anyway", exclaimed Bu Lila in between our break hours.