The Dilemma Between Two Choices
29. A Map
The car driven by Nafeesa follows the speed of the car in front of him. Belongs to Madame Dea. Grandma of the owner of the Mighty Company tbk. Nafeesa was in the car, mostly silent and not knowing what to say.
Nafeesa was still confused by what happened. He is usually the fastest to respond during this time. It was as if his brain was slow to catch something during his marriage to Andra.
"Madam Dea is actually a good person, just lately messed with the problems of her only grandchild who always refused to marry the woman of her choice" said Prita who tried to melt the silence between them.
Nafeesa is only a loyal listener without any intention to chimed in. Prita quietly noticed Nafeesa's movements, "this woman is beautiful, but covered with her lonely appearance."
"What exactly do those who always say they want to match me to their CEO?" He was confused by the reality that had happened to him today.
The car had stopped, Prita immediately got out of his car and walked towards the other car to open the car door so that Madame Dea immediately got out of her car.
"Nafeesa's ear to my room there's something I want to talk to her about" Madam Dea said as she walked into her palace.
"Okay Madam" bowed her body slightly.
Prita walked towards Nafeesa who had just got off the car, "Says Madam you should follow Madam into her room because there's something to say."
Nafeesa walked towards the house when he heard the words from Prita but when he was at the end of the road, he only realized if he did not know the location of the room Mrs Dea. He turned around to walk towards Prita who was smiling towards him.
"Sorry Ma'am if Madam Dea's room is in which part?" Asked who was embarrassed because it was not finished explained he had fancied first.
"Everything if people talk it was heard first just move," said Prita who slightly mumbled annoyed at Nafeesa.
"Sorry Ma'am," he replied with his reddened face restraining his embarrassment.
"Mr come with me and please do nothing without any prior command and please never dare to refute the words of Madam Dea," he asked Nafeesa to be careful not to make mistakes again.
Prita was in front while Nafeesa was behind him. The closer they got to Madam Dea's room, the heavier they got. He was afraid that what Madam Dea would say was something that would get him rejected from working at the residence.
"This is the room Madam and please come in" explained Prita who stood in the doorway while turning the doorknob.
"Wouldn't we just walk inward together, I'm afraid if I'm wrong again" said Nafeesa who asked to be accompanied by Prita.
"Sorry Ma'am, for anyone who has no interest in anyone it is forbidden to go inside for unreasonable reasons" Prita said.
"Oooh that, fine if," he replied resignedly.
Nafeesa resignedly walked inward, her eyes wide in all directions of the room. Nafeesa admires the architectural and design beauty of a private room that just a few hours ago became his boss.
Anyone who sees the state of the room will surely admire the furniture and all its supporting objects. The grandeur and luxury seemed to be shown so clearly. Nafeesa saw that Madam Dea was already sitting in her big chair and smiled kindly towards the slightly groggy Nafeesa.
"Please sit down and don't hesitate, just relax," a smile that always emanates from his face.
"Thank you many Madam," he replied as he sat himself in front of Madam Dea.
Madam Dea thrust a map in front of Nafeesa, while Nafeesa stared at Madam Dea who seemed to ask for an answer to the meaning of the map.
"Open, after you read it will definitely know what my purpose is to give the map," he said with a sharp eye.
Nafeesa without much thought immediately opened and read the map carefully until his mouth was gaping and his eyes perfectly rounded. Madam Dea only smiled faintly in response to Nafeesa's shock.
