The Limits of Patience for a Wife

The Threatened Masadepan

Aditya stepped into the Gantara room, he had made a promise before making him immediately welcome in by the secretary who was outside the company leader's room.

"Come, please come in, sir. You have been waiting," said Gantara secretary invite in.

Aditya came in and sat down before the company leader, they were sitting on the sofa that was in the room.

Aditya immediately gave the check that was below him in front of Gantara. Gantara looked at the check and looked towards Aditya.

"Have you paid some?

Why is the amount still the same as the check I gave you that day."

"It's to add up the amount of debt I haven't paid and the rest as my thanks because you trusted me and gave me that much loan without any collateral. Now I've got more money than there's checked it out and it's all thanks to you, sir."

"I believe you, that's why I dare to give you this money. I'm sure you can and will return it, but I salute you for returning it with more," said Gantara took the check and put it in his pocket because it was his money.

"Oh yeah, there's one more thing I want to ask of you, sir."

"What?" tanya Gantara is leaning her body sofa awareness.

"I have a little sustenance, I want to take my mother for a walk abroad. If you will, I want to take Nabila with me."

"I can not decide for myself, I will discuss it first with Orange, if he agrees, you can bring Nabila," said Gantara, he is 100% sure if Aditya knows the current limits, he said, if Nabila is not just his.

"Of course, sir. You have to discuss it with Orange because he is the most entitled to his son, Nabila," said Aditya made Gantara nodded.

The sound of knocking on the door made them look towards the source of the sound.

"Come in" said Gantara.

Someone who served as cleaning service in the office entered with 2 cups of coffee. Gantara had previously ordered the coffee when the receptionist said that Aditya had come and wanted to meet him.

The cleaning service stepped onto the sofa table to place the two cups of coffee on the two men in suits sitting there.

Fika, the hijab girl who was the new cleaning service in the office was feeling very nervous, she said, this is the first time he entered the company leader's room making him accidentally stumble larena lack of focus when walking towards them and unfortunately the coffee fell right on Aditya.

"Sorry, Sir. Sorry I accidentally," said Fika nervously trying to petrify Aditnya clean his dirty clothes exposed to hot coffee that he brought. Fika was scared when she realized that the two cups that should be on the table were now on the floor and spilled about the suit belonging to her boss's guest.

"Aditya, are you okay?" tanya Gantara who continues to see what causes he looks to endure pain, Gantara can not imagine how the condition belongs to Aditya at this time. Is the condition okay after getting hot coffee from the cleaning service.

Aditya just nodded and gestured for the cleaning service to leave the room.

"You're a new employee in this office?" tanya Gantara looked at Fika who had just seen, making Fika nod still with a frightened face even her face was now pale.

"Sorry, Sir. I'm sorry, it's my first day at work, I really need this job please don't fire me, sir," said Fika begging, she knelt down and clenched her hands to look at Gantara with a glassy, hardened heart, he knows that the mistake he made on his first day was fatal and that maybe he will be sacked right now.

"Once, we'll talk about this later. Get out of here, have a cleaning service man come over to clean this room and get Aditya's clothes you're already wearing," said Gantara made the new employee nodded quickly and passed out of the room in a hurry.

"Are you really okay?" ask Gantara again as soon as Fika comes out of the room.

"What do you mean I'm okay, it feels like my future is half-baked," said Aditya still grimacing in pain even now he immediately opened his belt, he said, seeing the condition of something that has thrashed in there because of hot water.

Gantara felt pity. However, he also tried to hold back his laughter seeing Aditya in pain.

"Preferably get into my dressing room, there are some suits there. Looks like our size fits," said Gantara took the P3K box in one of the drawers in the sideboard not far from them, he gave the P3K box to Aditya.

"Who knows you need it, maybe the injury is quite severe. Do I need to call a doctor?" said Gantara still holding his laughter makes Aditya just shake his head and rush into the room intended by Gantara. He really could not stand the pain he felt, soon someone again knocked on the door and it was the OB requested by Gantara.

"Clean all this," said Gantara pointed to the spills of coffee and broken cups scattered on the floor to make the OB also understand what to do. He began to clean everything up, Gantara knocked on the door of his dressing room.

"Give me your clothes, let it be cleaned" said Gantara.

"No, I can clean it myself. I borrow your clothes," said Aditya from inside making Gantara agree and sit back at his desk, his business with Aditya is done.

After the OB cleaned up all the mess created by Fika, the OB came out of the room, out there was Fika waiting with teary eyes.

"Hows it? Am I going to get fired?" he was so scared that he was really fired.

"If Mr. Gantara, he will forgive you, but we don't know with Mr. Aditya. Maybe he'll ask Mr. Gantara to fire you" the OB said, looking left and right, making sure no one would hear what he wanted to say.

"What?"

"He's an ex-convict" he said, to Fika's surprise, how scary the man was and his mistake was so fatal, what if the man got angry, even he got more punishment than dismissal.