THE HERITAGE HOUSE
PART 23'S. THE MEETING IS TENSE
Raisa broke out in cold sweat soaking her forehead, occasionally wiping it with trembling hands.
"Sir Haris, I want to talk outside for a moment. It's important" Raisa whispered in Haris' ear so as not to hear Diki sitting next to her. Raisa used this opportunity before Irfan came.
"What's wrong?"
"I beg you, sir!"
"Alright" Haris asserted and then his body turned to face Diki, "Sorry, I need a moment"
Diki simply nodded, her expressionless face still in the same position.
"Sir, please don't tell me that I work here, my husband can't know"
Realizing that Raisa was being considerate to Haris, there was a question mark in her mind.
"Are you afraid of being asked difficult questions during the presentation?" guess Haris.
Before Raisa, there were already some people who became victims of Diki's spicy mouth so they were nervous during the presentation and it happened already. Haris thinks Raisa's scared because of that.
"Ah yes, Sir. You know for yourself what kind of character he is" Raisa so follow the plot of Haris guess only and cover up the real facts.
"Ok, you calm down. As long as you do a good job, I'll help you"
"Thank you very much, sir" Raisa breathed a sigh of relief, as if the heavy burden of her panic was slightly reduced, then Raisa said in return for Haris' help, "I will increase my loyalty from now on" Raisa thought it was her gratitude if Haris really helped her in this crucial moment.
"Yes.yeah... I understand your predicament so stop licking"
"I'm not like that, sir" Raisa Manyun because Haris considered Raisa so. He does not accept.
"Sheena...Raisa. I'm just kidding" Haris chuckled.
Raisa now turns to Fitri, he also pleads with his partner not to mention his name when in the room later. Fitri also agreed, he did not know the reason behind it. Fitri just follow the plea of Raisa because they are coworkers.
Now the person who awaited has come, Irfan is a bit late because it is a long journey is also quite time consuming.
"Please come in, sir!" Fitri who was at the door gave a welcome.
'Tuh, right. He came' Raisa who was sitting her heart was really not calm. He could not control his heart that was beating fast. His wiggly fingers he knocked at the table, calming his panic-stricken self.
"Sorry, I'm late. There were obstacles on the way"
Irfan was silent for a moment when faced with Diki, he felt he had met. Among them was Raisa who was covering her.
So is Diki, for his brain is intelligent memory of his encounter with Irfan is clearly still imprinted plus Irfan has a connection with Raisa in the past.
"Irfan Mahardika" Still with his straight gaze towards Diki, Irfan extended his hand.
"Diki Sanjaya," Diki shook Irfan's hand, knowing Irfan was his wife's ex-boyfriend because Raisa had already told him about it. But Diki was silent, he was being professional. Actually, he did not expect to meet again here.
"It's nice to meet you," Although Irfan smiled but hidden the heat in his heart.
Diki remained with her flat expression also harboring the secret of her indescribable feelings.
The atmosphere of the room is heating up and stiffening. The two young executives who seemed ready to put up the drums of war. They are Irfan and Diki.
Raisa could only take a deep breath, believing in her heart there would be no problem. Because both will certainly not be reckless because it involves maintaining the reputation of each company they hold.
The meeting finally began.
"Why is he wearing a mask?" Diki asked Haris. Her voice remained in Raisa's ears immediately took the initiative to pretend to cough.
Being told to respond to her normally, she still did not realize that woman was Raisa.
At the other end, Irfan looked into Raisa's eyes. 'I know you're covering your face from me, you think I don't know who you are. Your eyes clearly describe who the owner is and only I know Irfan's inner self.
They had their own thoughts and so did Raisa.
"Have you taken a measurement and are still within the tolerance of the measurement limit?" Diki began to launch his question action.
"certain, Sir. I've taken a few samples and measured them with a digital vernier caliper also using a micrometer. The tolerance measurement limit of the part is still in and for the material has passed the lab test" Raisa replied firmly.
Continue to the next question that increasingly bertubi Diki.
'Yes apuun, this is what Mr. Haris said my husband is very critical, others will certainly not feel at home have a boss like him' Raisa deepened.
Haris does not believe Diki does his habits even that he confronts his own wife Raisa. If Diki knew who the woman behind the mask was. Haris was eager to laugh at him. The story of husband and wife in a work meeting that attacked each other.
Irfan knew how capable Raisa was in speaking, she was indeed intelligent. That is what makes Irfan can not turn away from Raisa. Raisa's brilliant brain is so mesmerizing to Irfan.
Even when the meeting Irfan just explained some of the advantages of the material product unlike Raisa which is so detailed that Diki lost her words again to ask questions.
"It can be finished here, so we have decided that we will work together with PT. Jaya Makmur Teknik owned by Mr. Irfan because it has passed the quality test and entered the standard. Hopefully the cooperation between us can be sustainable" Haris concluded his meeting.
'Thank God' Raisa finally calmed down because the meeting that made her tense from the beginning could be reduced a little.
"I want to thank Ms. Ra..." Haris almost slipped to see the blink of Raisa's eyes finally he did not continue. Only then did Raisa breathe a sigh of relief, Haris turned things around again.
"Who is he?" diki asked which made Raisa even more tense and panicked.
"Eh call me Ra" Raisa continued.
"Mom Ra?" Diki's eyebrows shot up.
"My name is very long, sir. So everyone called me briefly Ra, that's what it meant. Is that Mr Haris? Hehe"
"Hmm.your name is quite unique so I can remember it"
Everyone present started to exit the room and the remaining ones, Haris, Diki, Irfan and Raisa. Raisa tidied up all the props that had been used earlier during the presentation.
"It's lunch time, I happen to be not feeling well so today he did not make provisions for me" Haris complained.
Diki nonchalantly ignored Haris talk, his attention directed to Irfan. Deep down, he wanted to talk about Raisa but the situation was not right.
While Irfan even took the initiative to approach Diki, seeing the sight of Raisa so dag dig dug again. Until when Irfan stops throwing tantrums.
"Sorry, Mr Diki can we talk to you both?" Irfan with a gripping aura came with his courage to face Diki-suami Raisa.
'Huh??? Holy jeez!!! What else does he want? Don't make trouble here. I'm still a new employee. What does Irfan really want? What are they talking about' Inner Raisa does not stop bribing.
"Well, let's find a place outside"
'This is also Diki why would I want to go again, what should I argue?' Raisa's heart doesn't calm down to see Diki and Irfan. I feel like screaming....
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