The Angel of Wounds

The Angel of Wounds
Chapter 106



Hasna and the team conducted a coordination meeting for the opening of the catering branch and its cake shop. Which will be done in the near future. Hasna has divided them into teams. Give directions for their duties over the next few days for the opening of the catering venue, and next week for the opening of the cake shop.


"I hope we can work with the team as much as possible. And may our two-week event run successfully and provide many benefits for all of us." Hasna said by the team present.


"Mbak Devi, Mas Aldi with his team preparing for the opening of the catering branch, Saturday tomorrow. Ms. Dita, Ms. Vivi and the team, prepare for the opening of the cake shop branch, next Saturday." Hasna still gave direction to her team.


"And for the preparation of the opening of our restaurant later, I will leave it entirely to Mas Iqbal who will be assisted by Mas Hamzah. Because Mas Hamzah cannot be full time with the team, because there is still responsibility in the restaurant. So, Mas Hamzah only needed to give instructions to Mas Iqbal and the other friends." Hasna.


"Ready, Ma'am." Hamzah answered with a thumbs up his right hand.


"Later you can submit the report to me via email. So I just monitor. If there are obstacles, you can coordinate with other teams." Hasna.


"Okay, I think our meeting is quite up here. If there is something that needs to be asked, it can be directly with me or it can be through Mas Hamzah. Because previously Mas Hamzah had experience in opening this restaurant. So I'm sure Mas Hamzah can give you the best direction." Pungkas Hasna's.


"Oh yes, another one, for the opening of the restaurant next month, Mas Hamzah will join his team Mas Iqbal, so for a while, the restaurant Mbak Dita handle."


"Ready, Miss Hasna." Answer Dita.


"Thank you for the time. Thank you for your energy and mind. Without you, I am nobody. Happy work, hope the results are as expected. Bismillah, we can do it. The spirit of everything." Hasna clenched her hands upwards giving her team some encouragement.


One by one employees who Hasna appointed to take care of the opening of her new business outlet left the private area on the second floor in the restaurant.


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Hasna got out of the restaurant at exactly three in the afternoon, there was still plenty of time before Rama got home from work. Hasna decided to go to the supermarket that was on the road she passed first. He wants to buy some things that run out at home, because he did not have time for monthly shopping yesterday.


Hasna went down the lined shelves. Pick and take the items he needs and put them in the grocery cart. There was one item that he could not reach because the shelves were too high. Hasna turned to her right and left, hoping that there was a shop clerk she could ask for help. But in the shelf aisle there are only fellow buyers who are average women and their height is not much different from it.


Hasna tried to reach for a can of room fragrance that was on the top shelf, but she could not reach. Because the stuff is a little bit to the middle. Maybe the store clerk did not have time to rearrange when the goods in front were empty.


Hasna turned her head when the item she wanted to take, was first picked up by someone else.


"Sir, will you take this?" Ask the man.


"Yes, Mum." Hasna smiled a little.


The man handed Hasna a can of the room fragrance.


"Eh.thank you. Sorry to bother." Hasna felt bad.


"It's okay, Ma'am. Excuse me." Hasna nodded small.


Hasna continued her shopping, re-examining the groceries she had put into the trolley. Let no one forget.


Drrr...


"Assalamu'alaikum, Mas." Sapa Hasna's.


"Where are you?" Rama asked from a phone call.


"Hubby deh. Answer the greeting."


"Wa'alaikumussalam, where are you now? The meeting's over yet?" Ask Rama.


"Udah, this is again in the supermarket which is the way home. Rama needs something?" Tawar Hasna's.


"No, it only takes a meal to break the fast in three hours." Chuckle at that guy from across there.


"Wait for me there, I'm out of the office. We go home together." Pinta Rama's.


"But, Mom, I'll bring my own car." Refuse Hasna.


"I'm asking Ivan for help. This is we just walked. You wait for ya." The connection was also cut.


***


"Later stop at the mini market ahead." Rama.


Ivan drove the car at a moderate speed and stopped where Rama had asked.


"Thank you, yeah." Said Rama while opening the seatbelt that wrapped around his body.


"Together, Sir. Should I accompany you, sir?" Said Ivan who got a sharp look from Rama.


"Kanda times, sir." Ivan cengengesan.


It was true what Tania said the other day, if the boss was indeed an acute wash with his wife. Hasna, who was calm with a million charms, was able to tear down the walls of Rama's pride in women.


Little Ivan knows the story of Rama with his former lover named Resty. How their relationship ran aground, which made Rama become reclusive and workaholic. This eventually led to the secret marriage between Rama and Hasna. They had been married for a few months, but no one knew. Even he who spent most of the day with Rama did not know it. And when Rama said that Hasna was a distant relative of Pak Andi, he immediately trusted the words of his superior.


"Yes, sir. I'm straight back." Ivan said as Rama got out of his car.


"Greetings to Ms. Hasna." Its effects. And before he gets the death stare, Ivan immediately gasps to save his future salary. The assistant has no morals. Dare to tease his boss.


Rama entered the supermarket parking area and still found his wife's car still parked neatly there. He immediately stepped inside the supermarket and found the figure he was looking for among the visitors who were waiting in line at the cashier.


"Hi, Honey." Rama kissed Hasna's cheek suddenly.


"Mas Rama." Hasna refuted her two neutrals as if she was protesting to her husband.


"How long?" Rama distracts Hasna, so that the woman does not continue her protest.


"Udah, just wait for the queue." Hasna pushed her shopping trolley slowly as the queue had already started to dwindle.


"Here let me." Rama takes over the trolley from his wife's hands.


***


"Suryanata Temple?" Murmured someone trying to remember the face of the man standing in front of him.


"So that woman was..his wife?" He remembered the woman he helped to get the item on the top shelf earlier.


"Mas, it can advance a little, the queue is already reduced." Said a mother who was behind her.


"Yes, yes, sorry." Tomi is a little forward according to the queue.


Just two days ago, Tomi and Marissa returned from Tomi's hometown. The man had already decided that Marissa would stay with him in the rented place where she lived, because the distance from the office where she worked was closer when compared to Marissa's contract. Don't ask again how Marissa responded. The woman refused Tomi's invitation. But anyway Tomi did not want to give in, and managed to make Marissa follow her will.


Tomi watched closely the interaction between Rama and his wife. How could he allow Marissa to do reckless if the woman was still trying to get Rama. He could see clearly how Rama treated his wife as soon as the man came. The treatment is so sweet. It is very obvious that they love each other.


Now Tomi feels that his decision to marry Marissa is very appropriate. In addition to being responsible and providing clarity of status to their baby candidates. Also able to supervise and thwart if Marissa did recklessly. He must be able to control his wife.


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