The Love of a Duda Employer

The Love of a Duda Employer
Like I ever met



Jakarta, local time.


Ferhat drove his car to a company that would be his place of work. Yes, Ferhat's parents don't have the company that Andre does. They only have a few restaurants and cafes that have been run by the brothers of his late father.


It is not permissible for Ferhat to manage and manage all of his family's wealth assets. But, the handsome man preferred to work and seek experience elsewhere. He is more interested in being an employee, not a boss. Because, he was satisfied to enjoy the money from the wealth of his parents.


"I could finally work for this company" Ferhat said as he exited his car.


The handsome man walked with great dignity. He takes a breath and throws it away slowly. Trying to relax himself. This was his first experience in terms of work. He must be focused and really careful so that there are no problems in the future.


"According to the orders of the big boss, Bang Andre. I had to see his secretary to direct what I had to do. Hmm, though I don't know Bang you will love me what work. Thank you for being a manager, hahay. At least, the high staff. No way Ferhat's given a job as an office boy. Holy hooch! It's so scary!" cerocos Ferhat in a quiet voice.


As he was at the front door of the company owned by his former brother-in-law, the security guard greeted him warmly. Maybe Andre's secretary, who is none other than Ririn, has advised the security guard in front.


"Good morning, Ma'am. I want to meet with Mr. Andre's secretary" Ferhat said in pre-voice.


"Yes, good morning, sir. Are you Mr Ferhat?" the woman who sits in the seat of his greatness.


Ferhat nodded along with his sweet smile.


"Well, then I'll call Ms. Ririn that you've come." Said the preacher who then grabbed the phone handle and pressed a few buttons.


Ferhat took a deep breath and threw it away slowly. He was surprised to learn that his former sister-in-law's secretary was a woman. Must be a woman again. Maybe so he thought. The reason, Andre did not tell himself in detail about his secretary.


In her room, Ririn seemed to be working on some report sheets that her handsome boss had to sign. As a smart secretary like her brother, Ririn can already rely on Andre. So it makes Andre feel calm and comfortable to have a replacement secretary Meliza, Ririn.


Krriy!


As the phone rang, Ririn quickly grabbed the phone handle and stuck it in her ear.


"Hallo, with Ririn, Mr. Andre's secretary." Said Ririn greeting someone across there.


"Hallo," said a man who only said 'hallo'.


Ririn was dumbfounded and frowned. He doesn't know who it is. But, it seemed like he had to ask and there might be something he had to do.


"Hallo, who's this with, huh? Can I help you?" ririn asked in a soft voice.


Below, Ferhat seemed speechless and let Ririn speak for herself. While he looked stunned and a little stunned to hear the voice of his former sister-in-law's secretary. It seems like he had heard that voice. But, who and where?


"Hallo," ririn's voice breaks Ferhat's daydream.


"Sir, that's the phone's still alive. How come you just shut up? Miss Ririn asked who you were. Let me talk too. Why grab the phone and insist on talking to Miss Ririn. Now, you're quiet." The woman chided Ferhat.


Ferhat blinked his eyes and shook his head. Swiping his face and then throwing his breath rough.


"Hallo, with Secretary Ririn Mr. Andre. Can I help you?" ririn's voice was heard across the street.


"Hallo, with Ferhat, a new employee at Mr. Andre's company." Sahut Ferhat who now began to speak a lot.


"Oh, Mr. Ferhat. Okay, please go up to the fifteenth floor, sir. I was in the room," Ririn replied in a soft and warm voice.


Ferhat smiled and nodded. I don't know who smiles at who. Nodding even, Ririn would not be able to see her nod. Because they are not sitting there together.


"I'm waiting, sir. It just so happened that Mr. Andre had contacted me a few hours ago," said Ririn, who again broke Ferhat's daydream.


"Oh yes, Miss Ririn. But, I didn't bring anything." Answer Ferhat.


"No problem, sir." Ririn's reply was concisely densely clear.


Ferhat looked dumbfounded again and his eyes were now wide open. He had heard the voice of that woman. Although through the phone handle, but the voice of the woman named Ririn was really clear and pierced into his heart.


"No problem. Argha! Why do I feel like I've heard these words and sounds. But, where and who?" ferhat said in his heart.


"If you're done, please go up to the fifteenth floor, sir. Miss Ririn is in her room." Said the woman as she grabbed the phone handle that almost slipped off and fell out of Ferhat's hands.


"Ah, yes. Thank you." Thank you." Ferhat replied a little nervously.


The woman nodded and smiled forcefully. Perhaps he felt astonished to see the handsome man who had that strange gurgle.


"Handsome, but really slow. When talking to Bu Ririn, she was like daydreaming and thinking about something. Ah, I don't know!" cerocos the woman in the heart.


Meanwhile, Ririn seemed to shake her head slightly and let out her breath slowly. Just now he was talking to the person who was about to meet him for the first time.


''Weird, why is he talking. It should be the staff there." Ririn said as she returned to doing what she had to do.


Ferhat could not be denied if suddenly his heart was racing when he heard the voice of Andre's secretary, Ririn. The handsome man was also very astonished at himself. What the hell is it? And now, he feels if he ever met the woman who became the secretary of his former brother-in-law. But, where is it? Where had he heard that soft and warm voice? He himself still thinks about this. Is it just a hallucination? Or did he ever dream of meeting the owner of that soft voice?


I don't know!


"Ehem, tests!" dehem Ferhat tried voice training to make it look authoritative.


The handsome man was now on the fifteenth floor. One floor above him was the room of his great boss Andre. Of course the president mah's room is different from the other rooms. More special and luxurious.


Ferhat stood in front of the door of Ririn's room. On that floor, there was indeed no other room besides Ririn's room. Of course Ferhat had no trouble finding that particular room.


"Do I have to knock on the door? Or should I just use this?" Ferhat wondered what he should do. In front of him, there was an intercom that he seemed to have to use.


After thinking for a while. Finally he rushed to press the intercom connected to Ririn's room.


After speaking, he smiled slightly and waited for an answer from within.


"Get in, Mr. Ferhat." Reply Ririn through the intercom.


Ferhat nodded and smiled. Before entering, he tidied up his navy shirt and set his breath to stay relaxed and calm.


Chequek!


The handsome man opened the door slowly. Pushing her slowly and stepping her feet into the room of her former sister-in-law's secretary.


"Well, where's the guy going? Why isn't it on his desk? God, what's wrong with my heart? Why is dag dig dug like this, anyway?" cerocos Ferhat in the heart.


Yeah, by the time Ferhat came in, Ririn was not on his desk. I don't know where that beautiful woman is.


"Ehem," Ferhat tried to code Ririn if she was already in the room.


He stood in front of Ririn's desk and stared at the focus on the several stack of reports that were on Ririn's desk.


"Good morning, Mr. Ferhat. Please sit down," Ririn said suddenly. He emerged from behind the bookshelf and managed to make Ferhat jerked in shock and almost his heart jumped out of place.


"God! Se–good morning," Ferhat replied in a nervous voice. As fast as lightning he turned his face towards Ririn who was walking behind him.


However, how shocked Ferhat was when he saw the beautiful face of the woman before him.


"Huh, you!?" said Ferhat with a face that looks shocked.


Ririn frowned and tried to remember who the figure of the man before her was. After seeing Ferhat's face, he felt a little if he ever met the man. But, where is it?


"Do we know each other?" ririn asked as she put her feet up and sat down in her big chair. "Please sit down." He told Ferhat to sit down.


Ferhat blinked his eyes and spread his own daydream. "True, if the soul mate is not going anywhere. Hahay," he said in his heart.


Slowly he sat his butt in the front seat of Ririn's desk. His smile expanded and occasionally he stared at the beautiful face of Ririn who was opening a map in her hand.


"It seems he doesn't know me. But I don't know him either. Haha. How intriguing. Hmmm, it turns out that Bang Andre's secretary is this beautiful girl. Jesus, Bang Andre really knows which woman is beautiful." Cerocos Ferhat in the heart.


"Sir Ferhat, are you ready to be a part of this company?" ririn asked breaking the silence between them.


"Ehem, of course I am ready, dear Miss Ririn and beautiful ." replied Ferhat with a sweet smile. When she said 'beautiful', her voice was so small that it made Ririn unable to hear clearly.


Ririn smiled and shook her head slightly. "Well, then, I'm Mr. Andre's secretary. And, he also told me to take care of your work, so I'm telling you this, Mr. Ferhat." Say it while closing the map and putting it back.


Ferhat nodded and smiled. He was very interested in looking at the pretty face of Ririn.


"Look around, he was almost similar to Meliza. Holy hooch! This Bang Andre is really superficial. He got to that detail looking for a replacement secretary for Meliza. And, her face was completely similar to Meliza's. I hope, he's moved on from that woman and loyal to Rumrum." Chirp Ferhat in the heart.


"So, Mr. Ferhat. Mr. Andre asked me to convey this. Um, I wanted to congratulate you earlier, yeah. Because you've been accepted to work here. Hopefully you can work well and properly" said Ririn with a sweet smile.


Ferhat nodded and smiled. "Thank you, Miss Ririn. I will definitely try my best." The reply. "But, if you may know, what kind of work did Mr. Andre give me? It can be seen in terms of education, I'm not too bad, ma'am. So, maybe it will occupy a position commensurate with my rank." He continued full of confidence and made Ririn gawk at hearing him.


"Ge'er so, '" Ririn sizzled in his heart.


Ferhat smiled slightly and looked at the beautiful face of Ririn who had been focusing on her. Yes, because there was no one else there other than herself with Ririn.


"I hope you are ready to hear what Mr. Andre has done for you" Ririn said with a charming smile.


"I'm ready, Miss Ririn. Being the bodyguard of Bu Ririn I was very ready. He he he," Ferhat replied with a death-bomb.


Ririn stared flatly and shook her head small. "Basic men. Indeed, his hobby just mengombal mengombal," his his his siss annoyed.


"Beautiful, her voice doesn't even change." Ferhat said in his heart.


Ririn took her breath and threw it away slowly. "From today on, you've been assigned to the staff manager's section, Mr. Ferhat. Hope you can work well and competently, yes." Say it with a warm smile.


Ferhat rounded his eyes full. Little did not accept the job position he received. Hm, of course not in accordance with his rank and education.


"Staff managers?" tanyanya.


Ririn nodded casually. "really. But you don't have to worry, sir. We will monitor your work. If you are enterprising and earnest, then we will raise your office." His words gave Ferhat peace of mind.


"Huft, thank goodness then," said Ferhat as he breathed a sigh of relief.


Ririn smiled slightly. Of course, he also knew who the figure of the man before him was. Many times he saw the biography of the handsome man before him. His boss has told himself that Ferhat is his former brother-in-law. Yes, his ex-wife's sister is Luna.


"Congratulations!" Ririn said as she extended her hand to Ferhat.


Ferhat nodded and smiled. Without wasting any time he shook the hand of the beautiful woman before him. "Thank you, Miss Ririn. I'll work well and properly." He spoke without letting go of Ririn's hand which he held.


Ririn smiled and nodded. But why can't his hands be removed? It was very difficult to remove his hand from the grasp of the handsome man before him.


"Can you please let go of my hand, Mr Ferhat? I still have a lot of work." Ririn's words were full of insinuations.


Ferhat chuckles. Slowly he let go of his hand and made Ririn waste a frustrated breath. "Squeen!" hisses.


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