
Days passed, remember the project that Irfan was working on was completed and he was back to work in the office as before.
That morning Irfan was waiting for someone in the lobby of someone he had not seen in the past few months.
" Mom usually Miss Mutia comes to this office at what time?", asked Irfan at the receptionist who was already in the office that morning.
" It is usually 8 pm at the most shortly", hearing the answer from the receptionist Irfan immediately saw the clock on his wrist.
" Okay, thank you" Irfan put his butt back in the waiting chair.
5 Minutes passed and Mutia was seen entering the office by walking a little faster in a hurry.
" Mutia."., Irfan's voice loudly called Mutia made Mutia immediately turn to look for the source of the voice.
" Haii ... How are you? finally entering again to the office kirain had forgotten the way to the office?", Mutia was directly closer to Irfan and they were tos to greet each other.
" my good news thank God, as you see I am getting blacker but stronger dong", Irfan chuckled while showing his arms which were indeed darker than before leaving.
" It does not matter more keke keke black-black train that is important healthy.even though black lots of girls who queue", Mutia was finally wide.
" What's this? ", suddenly Jihan immediately joined them and directly patted Irfan's shoulder quite hard.
" Aduuhhh biyungg", Irfan was surprised and immediately shouted because he was patted on the back by Jihan.
" Heh!, just pat so much you've screamed like a virgin aja loh kirain getting black stronger still the same loja lo you, how are you? go home and bring no bini", Jihan's cerocos directly interrogate Irfan.
" Sick to know Mama, this morning immediately hit the bogem banging fortunately my back is strong if not crushed dah, dah, so feeling lucky in the sun project when returning to the office can direct attacks can survive ", Irfan Hunter Bahar wide as well as Jihan and Mutia.
" Where bini lo, cook in the project for months to go home just empty-handed bring a cake, if not pin Iya minimum girlfriend so!", said Jihan.
" Don't start Mbak, I wanted to bring some souvenirs for Ma'am Jihan? but about Ma'am Jihan would not if the widower?", Irfan spoke like a very serious person.
" Ngaco you if you talk, if you're here a lot, come on while walking to the room", The three of them jokingly laughed while heading to their room.
" kok Ma'am Jihan here instead of Mbak on the 4th floor huh?", Irfan was amazed because indeed even though they are very familiar but they are not on one floor.
" you have not had to protest the cave was moved so deket equally you all us on the same floor now", replied Jihan who was nuggeted by Irfan.
" Well if Ma'am Jihan one room if I want to check Mutia haduh.", Irfan patted his own eel.
" why lo, panic so we are in the same room, hmmm... mode Yes caught?", Jihan pointed at Irfan with her index finger moved.
" What mode mbak, I'm the person as it is not necessary to use the tricks of what mode I want to be sure to until yes no", Irfan chuckles at laughing at his own words, according to him, his words digress because the reality is not like that.
" Mut.... Cool out! You're safe there I'm here", Jihan patted his own chest* like a strong person.
Mutia chuckled at Jihan's behavior, "Yes, who's brave with Jihan's mom".
Jihan and Mutia also chuckled widely.
" Don't want Mut, Irfan is my part", Hearing Jihan say that Irfan immediately murmured and went to his desk then he answered Jihan's words.
" Mr Jihan got a greeting from Mr. Andre, Marketing Manager", said Irfan.
Jihan who heard Irfan's words immediately glared, "Just like you, Mr. Andre is a widower".
" Ogah, I love Mutia mbak" Irfan poked his lips.
" The thing is Mutia doesn't want to be with you", Jihan replied winking her eyes at Irfan.
" i have to try Ma'am, so that Mutia will be with me" Irfan replied confidently.
" yes, try as hard as you can to conquer it Ma'am supports, but remember you must be able to accept him with his package you must not reproach him in the slightest you must protect and receive him with earnestness", jihan said to Irfan like a brother giving advice to his sister.
" Call Mom, hopefully I can conquer her heart, it's very difficult to be close enough, she is special", Irfan whispered to Jihan.
" I know what you're discussing, you can't whisper from earlier, don't talk about the widow you heard early in the morning!", Mutia chuckled, although the quiet Mutia was actually quite humorous.
" I'm sorry I'm no longer discussing widows, but is discussing jones Irfan", hearing the jihad answer as it was on Mutia Irfan immediately glared at Jihan not to be spelled singles ngenes.
" Don't you take it as jones? what do I have to say dong? singles patent?", Jihan smiled and then covered her mouth with her palm.
" Mom better before starting work it's praying not bully friends, have long not met so met eh bully, pity my life Mommy", said Irfan with a clear face and made Mutia and Jihan laugh.
" We are serious, it has been delayed 3 days for the opening of the hotel construction, the, in addition to the weekend holiday also waiting for Mr. Arjuna to recover and tomorrow hopefully there are no more obstacles and can really be implemented" said Mutia.
" Wow finally.. the hotel construction project is in your project, congratulations" said Irfan.
" After the project in town A is sorted out next where? tanya Mutia is Irfan.
" There is still a project to build a bridge and install road markings along the 200 km" replied Irfan.
" Hopefully your projects are successful, especially this one mother, who is still new but immediately trusted with a large enough project hopefully in the future success and even greater" said Jihan.
" Aamiin mbak, I got this project because Ma'am Jihan stepped down from working on these projects and would rather stay in the office Thank you very much for the best experience of my life", mutia said sincerely.
" Life must revolve Mutia, I feel like I've been outside enough to work on projects like this enough that I'm here to be a driver for you so that the spirit continues" Jihan said, making Mutia and Irfan nod with pleasure.
-
-
Seriate....