The Goddess of Surgery

The Goddess of Surgery
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Al-Malik Group is a giant company that originally stood engaged in property and telecommunications, but over time the company expanded its wings in the field of import exports, transportation and services.


Keenan Malik Hazza became the sole heir of the large company after Mr. Malik, Papa Keenan resigned as company director. The position of CEO was given intact to Keenan with full responsibility in his hands.


No one knew about Keenan's true identity, including his family and personal assistant. They only know the attitude and nature of Keenan on the outside, but the rest of the personal part no one knows for sure.


Tok tok tok tok


Jimmy knocked on Keenan's office door quietly, he waited a while before being invited to enter.


It was a rule for all the marchers who wanted to meet him to have to knock on the door first. Keenan would hate it if anyone broke into his study without his permission.


"Look in" Keenan's orders.


Jimmy turned the algae door and went inside. He walked closer to Keenan who was sitting in his great chair.


"Indotrans representatives have arrived sir, they are waiting in the meeting room" said Jimmy.


Keenan closed his laptop while glancing at the watch in his hand and then looked at Jimmy.


"It's 2 o'clock in the afternoon, isn't it too late if I say good-lunch to Nadine?" Keenan asked Jimmy for his opinion.


"It's too late boss, usually people have lunch at 12, but it's already 2 pm so it's definitely dr. Nadine's lunch boss" It was Jimmy who felt he knew everything best.


"Right, so I'm too late to say that" Keenan asked Again.


Jimmy nodded his head.


"Why don't you remind me Jim? You really are unreliable" Keenan complained.


"Father didn't say anything this morning, so I didn't put it on the boss's agenda" said Jimmy in self-defense.


"You should have Jim's initiative, there's no way I'd explain everything to you. You should know what you're supposed to do" Keenan said he didn't want to lose to Jimmy.


Jimmy let out a long sigh, the intention of the heart wanted to tell about the meeting even he who got a critical problem.


As most people know that in the organizational hierarchy there are non-implicit rules that must be obeyed and obeyed by subordinates, the regulation consists of two articles, namely: article one, the superior is never wrong and article two, if the superior is wrong then back to one.


So it's free to argue long anyway in the end Jimmy realized that would still be blamed by his boss.


"I'm sorry sir, I've made a very big mistake. Please forgive sir" said Jimmy.


"Finally you admit it's your fault" said Keenan, glad he won Jimmy.


Jimmy doesn't want to interrupt anymore, he realizes that a sane person has to be more relentless than a person,,,, yes that is.


"Do I have to put it on my agenda from now on?" Ask Jimmy.


"Good idea, do it like that" Keenan replied quickly with a happy look.


"This time you're Jim's best" Keenan said.


"All right sir I will do according to your orders" replied Jimmy.


"So how, are we headed to the meeting room now, sir?" Ask Jimmy back.


"Wait a minute Jim, I want to send a message to my wife" Keenan replied as he grabbed a cell phone and then got late with it.


While Jimmy can only wait with a heart that began to be irritated.


πŸ“¨ The spirit of his work my wife, do not forget to eat yes. I'll see you at home


πŸ’œ Your Husband


And send, Keenan smiled when the message was sent.


"Well done" said Keenan, rising from his seat to approach Jimmy.


"Come on Jimmy, the client's been waiting for us for a long time".


Keenan patted Jimmy on the shoulder and then passed away.


"Okay sir" replied Jimmy.


Why the effect is as if Jimmy is making clients wait, but this is all wrong Mr. Keenan himself. Jimmy continued to curse the boss who walked casually in front of him as if he did not feel guilty in the slightest.


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Ting


Nadine opened the message then read it at a glance while frowning.


"Tumben" Nadine said.


"Message from whom?" Ask Mita curious.


Nadine showed the source of the message as well as the contents of the message and then put it back on the table. Nadine continued her delayed lunch.


"Ah sweet really" Praise Mita.


"Lu didn't reply?" Mita asked as Nadine put her phone back on the table.


Nadine shook her head.


"Reply dong Din. Your husband has time to send a message to you, cook you cuekin anyway" Oceh Mita.


"What's the matter, the cave doesn't know what to reply to".


Nadine behaved as if she did not care even though her heart was pounding erratically after reading the contents of the message from Keenan.


"Bad lu Din, such a perfect husband could have you cuekin so. You realize that your husband belongs to the dream man category. If you are not a cave spirit, already tikung cave dah" Mita was upset because Nadine did not respond to his words.


Mita fiddled at her phone for a moment and handed it to Nadine.


"Nih look well let you realize who your real man is" Appoint Mita's counselor.


Nadine glanced at Mita's phone at a glance seemed intent on seeing the contents. Although only a glance but he could see a writing that became his focal point, the 'Malik Group'.


Nadine already knew that Malik Group was her father-in-law's company. Keenan had told him about it, but Nadine did not know clearly all about the company Malik Group.


"Lu never heard of the news spread if there are local companies that establish cooperative relationships with foreign companies owned by the European kingdom?" Ask Mita.


Nadine took a slow turn, she did not understand Mita's intentions.


"Basar kudet you yes, cook you do not know the news. Eat watch the news do not just watch the video surgery doang" Kesal Mita.


"Lu why the hell Mit, so sensi. Caves that come to the moon but why even you are sensitive".


"Where the cave doesn't try, you're weird to know".


Mita confirmed her sitting position and looked at Nadine who was still engrossed with her food.


"Malik Group company belongs to your husband right" asked Mita.


"Yes" replied Nadine briefly.


"The company that cooperates with foreign companies is a company owned by your husband Din".


Nadine listened to every word that came out of Mita's mouth.


"So you can imagine not as great as what your husband is. He is among the most successful young entrepreneurs in the country".


"What is the relationship between the cave Mit, the company belongs to his family does not belong to the cave. It belongs to the cave,,,!" Nadine showed me the doctor's suit she was wearing.


"Gua knew who Keenan was and his family, and the cave also knew how great he was. But so what,,,! That's his personal domain".


"Lu's conglomerate Din's wife, you know that special?"


"Continue?" Nadine's Refusal.


"You should be proud dong. You should have announced your marriage to everyone instead of covering up like an affair".


"Lazy ah, caves don't like people talking about cave life" Kilah Nadine.


Mita let out a long sigh, she really did not understand the way her best friend thought.


"Udah ah, tired of the cave talking to you. Waste of energy" Mita got up from her chair and said:


"Suami as cool as that you have to take good care of Din, not to be seized by people. Remember pelakor seedlings are scattered everywhere".


"Yes noisy, ntar cave make a stamp of ownership of much fencing, let all in know who the owner. Satisfied you,,,!".


"Hik hik hik. Not yet, the cave is not satisfied before seeing firsthand the form of ownership stamp that you made equally your man" Reply Mita with a sigh of unease.


Mita leaves Nadine to return to duty, while Nadine rushes to clean up her former lunch.


Nadine glanced at her mobile phone which was still in its original place, dazed by the desire to reply to a message from her husband but he undone. Their relationship is good and start close but have not come to closeness like other couples. They still need time to get used to the current situation.


Seriate.


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