The Perfect Story of Airin

Chapter 4

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That morning I was doing my job as a secretary with great sadness, where whatever I did was always wrong in the eyes of the half ice cube man named Sena.

I read out his schedule for one day directly in the cut by him “enough, keep your voice I am not deaf. Just make kopi” said Mr. Sena when I was reading the schedule.

‘So my feelings do not scream, it should be the smallest volume I talk to him’ umpatku in heart.

“Good pak” I immediately passed from before him and immediately headed for the pantry at the end of the hallway.

I poured a spoonful of sugar and a spoonful of coffee into a medium-sized glass, ‘spoons all right?’ I asked in my heart. Spoon is a lot, use the size of which, buset dah.

Very carefully I brought the black coffee my boss ordered.

“This sir please” said me while thrusting the coffee glass.

Slowly sir Sena drank my coffee until, PRANGG…

the glass landed perfectly on the floor.

“You want to kill me!” Sentak pak Sena.

I'm excited “ma - what father I mean, sa - I don't put anything in that coffee glass other than sugar and kopi”.

“You want my blood sugar to be high? YES!!” snapped sir Sena. It seems I was wrong to use a notch spoon, because I was using a large spoon. You're so stupid Airinnn.

“Ma-sorry sir, let me make another” I picked up the glass fragments scattered on that floor and soon passed to the panty again.

“Yes this is so much work, belom is also half a day already made to die aja.” I'm monologuing.

“Pak Sena is like that, if anything does not suit his wishes then he will angry” a voice surprised me from behind.

I turned my head and saw that Rey was standing looking at me who was making coffee.

“Didn't I warn you that sugar and coffee are just one spoon?” Mr. Rey reminded.

“I-iya sir, I've put in a spoon of sugar and a spoon of coffee, but it looks like I'm using the wrong spoon, I use a tablespoon” said me weak.

“It's okay to make this a lesson, in the future you have to be more careful” said Mr. Rey and immediately passed away.

“Pak Rey came from where, the feeling earlier he did not exist deh” said I was astonished to see Mr. Rey come and go suddenly.

This time my coffee is perfect, no less and no more, proved Pak Sena did not comment anything about my coffee.

“I'm sorry sir, I want to make an agreement document with a client this afternoon” I said as I bent my body and passed to my desk.

The day was getting more and more noon, around 11 am Sena and I were in the car to go to a cafe to run a meeting.

I'm sitting next to the steering wheel that's on the run, Mr. Sena. “Later there why sir?” I asked silly, stupid Airin, do you not know the duty of a secretary?

Mr. Sena turned his head towards me, “what you did not previously find out what the duties of a secretary” said Mr. Sena flat.

“Hehehe find out sir, but if at the meeting I do not know what I have to do after explaining the materials” said Airin cengengesan.

“For this time you only need to record the important things and pay close attention, all communication let me handle, I exemplify only once, I give an example, so on every meeting you communicate with client” explained Mr. Sena.

“Good pak” I said with certainty.

I saw a scene on the highway that was very crowded that afternoon, I must admit that I was a little nervous, because all this time I could say an introvert, he said, rarely go out of the house and meet people, sometimes just play with Yuri alone. “Duh so nervous” I said slowly.

“Why you?” Ask Mr. Sena who seems to hear my murmur.

“Eh-no sir. I'm just a little nervous, because this is my first time meeting with important people”.

“Just relax, don't tack” he said very striking my tiny heart.

Huft.

Before long the car pulled over to the courtyard of a large cafe in the middle of the city, the average visitor from the upper middle class. This place is not only made a place to coffee, many entrepreneurs who use this place for meetings or large meetings, he said, but in addition this place is also a lot of visited young girls who want to date.

We entered a VIP room that has been booked before, there are already several representatives from the company who will work with the company Pranata’s Company.

There I was amazed by the way Mr. Sena conveyed when presenting the material, he was very authoritative when seriously explaining, but if you are angry it is very similar to a raging lion.

My job is only to record what is conveyed by business partners Pak Sena, the rest I only pay attention to elegant interactions between them.

After 1 hour passed finally the meeting was over, Sena and I immediately went to the car to return to the office. I walked behind Mr. Sena with my mind busy thinking about what lunch is suitable for Mr. Sena later, a food that has no celery and most importantly sir Sena likes.

Bugh….

My body staggered back because it was hit by someone, lucky sir Sena swiftly held my body so that my ass did not kiss the floor.

“ehh.. sorry I did not accidentally” said a woman who had hit my body.

“Iya ga what-ap.. “ my speech suddenly came to a halt when I raised my head to look at the woman. No no. I'm not surprised to see the woman who hit me, but…. I was surprised to see the man next to her.

“Airin” said a man whose form is haram for me to see or remember.

“Ngapain you here?” Say again.

“Beb, do you know him?” Ask Reno. Yes my ex Reno Wijaya, the one who willingly abandoned me for a completely absurd reason.

‘Damn it, why can I meet this devil here sih’ I said in my heart, it hurts to see him embrace other women in front of me. Has he forgotten his story for 8 years with me.

I wanted to cry in front of her, but I had to realize she already belonged to someone else, what I was crying for. I must admit that I have not completely forgotten him, he who has been a part of my maturity all this time.

I have absolutely no regrets about being kind to her until the end of our relationship, nor do I regret all the effort I spent on her even though I did not get the same feedback, His name is man, not everyone knows how to thank him.

“Ehemm...” a voice alarmed me. I realized from my daydreams, I even forgot that there was Sena sir next to me.

“Eh. ma-sorry sir, let's pack go” me and Mr. Sena passed from in front of the two people.

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