
Feeling like you have no other choice. Next day. Samira has been serving as Aslan's personal assistant.
He also did not wear a clean service shirt.
"Have you studied all the map I gave you, Sam?"
Samira was in the fog, he did not dare to look at Aslan's face because he continued to steal a glance at him.
Samira misbehaves, while Aslan suddenly thinks of how to approach Samira who he knows is also a single person.
"Where, Sam? Did you read it?"
"Already, sir." Samira nodded.
"So how, ready?"
"Ready ready, sir." Samira raised her gaze. His eyes looked doubtful, but he still voiced his heartbreak from last night. "May I ask you a favor?"
Aslan who was reading some important company files that he had to sign dehem.
"What's? Don't ask for a salary!" then then smile. "Say? I want you to be comfortable with me."
Uh...
Aslan put down his pen and waited for Samira to raise her face.
"Time is effort and money, Sam. Answer it."
"There's no physical touch between us."
"Physical touch?" Aslan leaned his body while wrinkling his face. "There's a problem with, sorry, your stand? Or your veil?"
"Yes," Samira nodded, "other than that Abah was fierce."
Aslan looked surprised at Samira's reply. Although he wanted to ask how fierce Abah Samira was to his mother, Aslan chose not to react.
"I agree. Why not anyway?" Aslan laughed amusedly.
Samira looked stunned, he looked at Aslan's two eyes fixed and then he lowered his head.
"Thank you, sir." Samira reflexively looked back at Aslan.
"Sam, ten o'clock there will be the placement of the first stone in the mega project that our company is working on. What do you think I should do when placing the first stone?" ask Aslan plain. Either pretending to be stupid or pranking Samira. Aslan was engrossed in seeing Samira's face
Samira took a breath. Returning to contempt mode considering he had to be near Aslan the entire time at the office. He was also afraid that gossip was increasingly rampant in Aslan's company.
"How long has he been the president? How many projects have you worked on? Still confused?" samira answered, he had no job but to sit back and answer Aslan's questions with questions. Really he was bored because all he knew was serving Aslan and serving was intense. Samira fretting.
"It's been many times, but only this time it's been so big." replied Aslan.
"Honored Father Aslan, I better be cleaning service! I'm tired of being your personal assistant."
"Just son, the training was bored. Screw you, Sam. No, I'm not ACC." Aslan refused.
Samira sighed tired, she preferred work that drained her energy or work that took up her time.
Samira walked closer to the window, and her gaze shifted to the surrounding environment.
"Sam, there is indeed a distance between us! But get used to you respecting me as your boss? Your job is easy and stays here, but if you're bored you can sing or do Robby's. Ask for files that you can work on, you can use Microsoft office right?" aslan's Reprimand. Honestly, he didn't want his quarry to get out of his cage that fast.
"Can, Sir!" answer Samira.
"If you're so out, talk to Robby for the job."
Samira really did meet Robby.
"Sorry Mr. Robby, Mr. Aslan told me to ask for a little work father, is there anything I can help you with? There is yes, sir. I'm still quiet." said Samira casually, Robby was relaxed enough for a big boss class.
Robby agreed. "It's good that you did take some of my duties, Sam! To ease my burden." Robby.
"It's Aslan's work schedule for the next month, copy it! And remind Aslan not to miss the meeting! One more thing, every Sunday night Aslan has a schedule of meeting with his mother while for Sunday Aslan has activities with his father. Just make sure Aslan has free time to meet his parents!" Robby smiled warmly as he held out a new flash. Results say with Aslan overnight.
"I'm sorry Aslan's parents split up?" samira asked while receiving her flash.
Robby. "But you just shut up, pretend you don't know. He's the same thing."
"Yes," Samira nodded, then she sighed slowly.
"Hopefully, Sam!" Robby smiled meaningfully. "I help you when you're confused."
"Good thanks, sir." Samira nodded and went back into Aslan's study.
***
It was like reading a diary book, Samira diligently read it as if no one wanted to be left out of Aslan's activities. Samira also has to connect with important people related to Aslan. Including both of his parents.
For a moment Samira remembered Robby's words.
"Satian is also Mr. Aslan." Samira glanced at her boss who was very serious.
Half an hour passed in silence and seriousness.
"It's time to go to the project, sir!" Samira reminded. Aslan nodded, he closed the laptop and moved. But Aslan is thirsty. Samira poured water from gallons available in Aslan's office.
"Please drink to you" said Samira cheerfully.
Aslan gulped his water with a gaze that could not be separated from the girl who wore an office dress.
"Bring me the important files on the red map, and call me Robby. Find a religious leader to pray for this project to run smoothly!" pinta Aslan.
"Religious leader? What religion, sir?" Samira's confused. For him every religion must have a person called a religious leader. A person who has a lot of religious knowledge and understands it to its roots.
"As far as you! The important thing is that the person knows the purpose of prayer is the salvation of the building worker and secondly, as far as I know all prayer is good, except the prayer of the witch doctor!" aslan Seloroh.
Samira smiled faintly. "What about Abah? Abah usually fills out Friday sermons in the mosque! If it's just a worker's salvation prayer I'm sure Abah can!" obviously Samira, he took the red map and put it in his backpack.
Aslan thought, it was good for him to meet Abah who had created a beautiful child as Samira.
"Call Abah later on the way! We hurry now, I don't want to be late!" cetus Aslan, Samira follows Aslan out of his study.
In the company lobby, Robby is ready in the car.
"A long time ago what was it? A boyfriend?" joking.
"Myanarine!" answer Aslan ketus.
Robby chuckled, he told the two of them to come in and rushed to the location.
The three people were busy with their respective jobs in the car while there was an office driver driving Aslan's black jaguar car.
Samira repeatedly contacted his brother, but the ringing of his cell phone did not turn into Abah's voice. Waited for a moment. Aslan realizes that Samira did not manage to contact her brother.
Samira turned towards Aslan and sniffed his shoulders.
"It looks like Abah's busy!" samira was doubtful.
"Aren't you Abah's son, Sam? It also could be the prayer of salvation. You are the only religious leader!" break up Aslan unilaterally.
Samira was struck by Aslan's request. It's not that Samira can't pray salvation. He is ashamed, not someone who has high self-confidence.
"Why not just dad? Usually the religious leader is a man, because the man will be a leader!" said Samira. And immediately Aslan's face suddenly turned pale.
Robby chuckles, behind her body and realizes Aslan is speechless.
"He's already a leader, Sam. But for a realm like this, Aslan is not good." concluded Robby.
Aslan sighed in relief and improved his sitting position.
"Thank you, Robb."
Arriving at the project site. Many construction workers and foremen gathered to greet Aslan.
But he did not expect, Aslan's favorite grandfather was also there.
Aslan accelerated his pace.
"Grandfather!" aslan exclaimed in delight, he kissed the back of his grandfather's hand before asking him the news, as did Robby.
Samira watches closely, shaking behind Robby and Aslan.
"Who's the woman in your car?" ask Aslan's grandfather.
Aslan smiled, casually answering. "Personal Assistants!"
Grandpa laughed. "What's progress, Robb?"
Robby chuckles, for some reason lately his hobby only chuckles when it comes to Samira and Aslan.
"Are grandfather's grandchildren learning so much?" ask grandpa Ahmad.
Aslan did not answer, he chose to take the safety helmet and extend it to Samira.
"Let your head be safe, Sam. Fears later Abah gets angry his son played into the project without protection." Aslan smiled mockingly.
"Ish.., bring Abah again." Samira hissed and was eager to knock Aslan's mouth with a helmet.