The Best Choice

The Glimpse of Samira.

The bernang abadi Tbk office.

A bright Thursday morning. Aslan felt strange about his own feelings. Samira's departure in her office life somehow makes it still difficult to get rid of the sweet and adorable figure who can be fiercer than her at any time. Aslan liked such a figure so much that he was better able to blend in and work together to create deliberation that was taken not only from his perspective as a boss and money printer, but he could also see the point of view of a unique and courageous subordinate. Oh, Aslan misses the girl who serves coffee during the day when she is sleepy before her room is filled with the chanting of holy verses of the Quran that cools the ears.

That tolerance sometimes makes him glow blue, smile, smile, feeling sure his feelings were not wrong before today five women found Robby at the job fair event followed by Aslan company in an expo center building became the number one candidate. Of course, Robby's choices have been netted according to Aslan's needs. One-way, sweet, well-dressed and smart.

Robby smiled, obviously his brain had to work more cleverly to make Aslan come back to life. He was a kasian at an age that should have had the backrest of life, Aslan was still adrift in memories and uncertainties, it was a pity that Aslan was immortal.

"His name is Cindy, a top university business management graduate. The outlook is pretty good in the company before. He resigned to seek other work experience." Robby describes the women who wore knee-length dresses and white suits before moving on to women who wore long sponges with high hemispheres and satin shirts that were inserted into them.

"His name is Kathy, former model, twice manager, five times personal assistant."

Aslan was stunned then smiled strangely. She's been dating a model and now not her criterion. The criterion is the girl who wants to share the same goal, go to heaven with him and meet Samira. Happy with each other's life partners. It was beautiful that Aslan had imagined it and the lucky woman to be a personal assistant was the last woman to enter his room with a breathless sigh. The last woman Robby has been waiting for.

"Good morning, sorry, I'm late. My bike is leaking in front of the company. So..." Samantha looked at Aslan and Robby with a big smile.

"Can I still do my job training?"

Aslan chased away the unlucky women in front of him with a flick of a hand. Robby nodded while pulling the chair Samira often sat in.

"Please sit down Samantha, have a good discussion with Aslan's boss." cried Robby cheerfully.

Samantha grabbed the mineral water available on the table. "Well sir, can I have a drink for a minute?" His expression showed hope.

Aslan flashed a smile and said yes. "Please."

In a hurry Samantha immediately gulped down the water in the bottle while smiling with relief. "But thank you, thank you."

Aslan immediately gave his work schedule that Samira had tata in one long table in a pendrive.

"Learn it as soon as possible and if you're confused about the number listed there, he's my former personal assistant who set my schedules and will help you adapt here" Aslan said seriously.

"His name is Samira, Abah's son! Tell me I told you to go there. He won't reject you."

Samantha put the pendrive in her bag. "I don't need to introduce myself first, father?" tanyanya.

"I can read your CV and don't call me father, I'm single, childless!" aslan protests, tries to joke around and sees the reaction of his would-be personal assistant.

Samantha grimaces. "I'm sorry if that's the case, Brother Aslan."

The sister?

Aslan grimaced.

Severe, but mendinglah rather than called father. It looks older than me.

"OK, you can call me Aslan's brother, let us be familiar."

Familiar?

Samantha grimaced and nodded doubtfully.

"So now what should I do, brother? Then for appearance? Oh yeah, I'm different from the girls."

Aslan yawned while tapping on his desk.

"For looks I don't mind your boots, but try to wear a nice, semi-formal work coat. Hair neat, perfume do not overdo it. Make up is up to you, which is important according to the needs of the job. Then, use the room in front for your workspace now!"

"Ready, brother!" Samantha looked at Aslan briefly before moving on. "I went out first brother, but later if I was confused directly to Samira's house. Can you?"

"Please." Aslan pointed at the door.

Samantha smiled, the woman who had a tall body and looked cool like a cowboy woman managed to get out of Aslan's room. He scrunched his chest, then looked.

Samantha waved her hand. "Sir Robby.." call him enthusiastic.

"Hey, hey, Sam." Well, Robby grimaced while breaking the distance with Samantha who approached him.

I thought I was calling Samira. Ah, miss that kid.

"Why, Sam? Aslan protest?" ask Robby while squinting.

"All good, sir." Samantha smiled, "I was sent to Samira's place. Can you tell me the location?"

"For?" Robby cringing.

"To wonder about Aslan's brother."

"Sir Aslan?" Robby took a deep breath while nodding. "I'll send it to your number and make sure it works the way Aslan says."

"Ready, oh yes sir." Samantha dyed with misgivings. "Why did Samira resign? Not working with Aslan? Aslan's sister is fierce, right?"

"More than that, Sam." Robby invites Samantha to take the elevator. "It's hard to call it, but they're good friends. They were friends and promised to meet in heaven. Quite heavy anyway, so I'm not surprised Aslan chose you because I'm sure, Aslan might think you won't tease him. The bonus is even cooler than a big salary, maybe you can fall in love. Haha."

Samantha was laughing. "So..." He pulled his vibrating phone.

"That's Samira's address, he's my cutest, coolest guy. And by the way about your leaking bike, just stay in the office. You can pinjem motor security."

Samantha stepped out first, convinced Samira whom the two superiors were talking about was very kind and sure enough, the shalihah girl who still takes care of the birds and hamsters before going to the holy land to welcome Umrah with open. But as Samantha looked at him, there was the same as Aslan's eyes. Dissipated.

"You're breaking up?" tanyanya direct.

Samira was lying behind her veil. "I'm sorry, sis, I'm single from birth."

Unfortunately Samantha did not believe it, fifteen minutes later Harviza came to ask Samira's readiness to leave Umrah with her family and invited her to stay at her home.

Samira grunts. Slalu said, no Aslan, no Harviza.

"Can call home. It's hard to come here all the way. Disturb again, there I just got an important guest!"

"I can wait for you to finish." Harviza grimaced and went to the window of Samira's room. The man rang his thumb and middle finger in front of the bird's nest and continued to chirp.

Samantha grimaced, the debate was both exciting. "That's who?" tanyanya slowly.

"Friends."

"Strue. Abah we told you that we are ta'aruf let you not be a spinster." timpal Harviza, made Samira and Samantha together to throw the seeds of salak to him.

"Absolutely speaking. I told Abah you were insolent!" spray Samira.

"Not afraid." Harviza grimacing.

Samira whines and invites Samantha into the house.

"Review if you come in!" threaten Samira, lock the door to her house, then the door to her room. But Harviza who was still in front of her window still bothered her by tapping on her glass.

Samira was about to get angry, but her wrists were held back by Samantha when she wanted to push the door and nag.

"Udah justin! He's another caper and the chick has to sell expensive."

Samira returned Samantha's smile. Samantha was right, she couldn't possibly avenge Harviza but she also didn't feel at peace with the ta'aruf that haunted her now.

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