The Conversion of the CEO

Dispart

Entering the office, Aruna has been called HRD, he was surprised when the HRD told that Aruna had been transferred to the accounting department again as before.

Aruna understood, this must be his boss's wish. He just did not expect if the man who was still stopping in his heart really wanted to be far from him.

Ah it feels like exam after exam comes alternately. Arriving in Jakarta last night, was tired, but had to read a letter he found in his bag that turned out to be from Ajeng.

A letter with photos of her message with her future husband. Aruna wanted to forget for a moment about the matchmaking, he wanted to try to rearrange his good relationship with Narayan, but in fact, nothing had been removed.

Aruna stays at the secretary's desk, where she used to work. A place where the seeds of love arise between himself and boss Nara. But now it's all just gonna be memories.

Aruna tidied up the things she would bring to her new workplace. Not only, it is precisely the workplace that used to make him feel at home in Nara's office.

Finished tidying up, Aruna stared at the door of Narayan's room. There was a feeling of sadness so deep as to have to part in such an unusual way. Like a stranger because destiny is less on the side of both.

Aruna is eager to meet with her boss, to apologize again, and to thank him for not firing her, but for moving herself in a place that made her comfortable.

"I'm sorry for just incising a wound in your heart sir" said Aruna lirih. She looked back at the door of Nara's room, because after this, it might be difficult to just stare at her room. Only interested people can enter the CEO space.

Just as Aruna was about to step foot, the sound of the door opening came from Narayan's study. Aruna glanced back towards Narayan's study.

Exactly two beads of eyes the two met each other. Narayan comes out of the room just as Aruna wants to step foot from her workplace when she becomes a secretary.

Aruna smiled, trying to calm down, "More Sir," said Aruna as usual.

"Ma .. gi." Narayan stammered in greeting from Aruna. If it was usually this early she would tease Aruna, but not for this morning and the next morning.

"I'm first sir." Aruna put her foot forward, she said saying hello was enough.

"Sheena..."

"Sorry..."

Aruna turned the body, "No need, Mr. Nara has the right to do anything in the company of the father. Precisely I am very grateful to you, Away is the right choice when we are no longer needed."

Nara lowered her head, "Because no matter how far you go, if my heart wants you. I can what?" Sometimes a person stays away not because he does not want to fight, but he is afraid of his love clapping one hand. Ah it's still light if only love claps one hand, if it's the fate of a mate who claps one hand, I can only cry for you from here."

Hearing Narayan's words made Aruna's heart wistful. Honestly, Aruna also felt a deep loss, missing the opportunity to knit despair together. His heart condition is not okay at the moment.

"I'm away doesn't mean I'm leaving, I just want to observe what's invisible when I'm not by your side. Everyone has time to be alone, not because they want to go away, but to reflect on everything that has happened. Maybe some of us do need to stop to 'be ourselves', because the dreams we pursue repeatedly disappear, the hope we want to reach even more distant." Nara revealed all her heart, but she was as strong as possible to accept the situation, but in fact, after seeing Aruna's body. Nara wasn't as strong as she imagined.

Aruna was silent, she could not say anything. It seems that many people think that love is always associated with things that are fun and happy. But it's not always true. Because still love is not an absolute thing that always makes people smile cheerfully. It was never imagined because all the hopes he and Nara had built collapsed instantly

"Sorry..." Aruna could only say that. He then went to the Accounting Department. Nara rubbed her face violently, squeezing her head so desperately. Traveling always leads to sadness or pain. Because all forms of separation will always incline wounds.

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Adzan Dzuhur reverberated, it is time for lunch break. Aruna does not go directly to the canteen but to the mosque first to perform Dzuhur prayer. It feels like eating is calm if you have carried out the obligation of prayer.

Arriving at the mosque, Aruna was surprised by the figure of Nara who was praying. Aruna was very proud of Nara's change.

Nothing can stop anyone from repenting. Whoever he is, no matter how much he sins, he deserves God's forgiveness and His mercy, as long as he is willing to repent.

Even Allah Himself has offered to all His servants, especially those who have been washed away in all kinds of sins and sins, so that they do not despair of expecting the mercy of Allah.

"May you always Istiqomah sir" muttered Aruna Lirih. Aruna can only pray, because from this second to the future, Aruna will be difficult to know how the development of his handsome boss hijrah.

"I'll try to fight for our love, even without your knowledge, sir."