
The next morning, Gavin was preparing some files for the construction of the Arya Hotel and then entered his private secretary named Sarah.
"I'm sorry Mr. Gavin I'm interrupting" Sarah said.
"What's up Sarah? Have trouble managing the Wijaya Group project?"ask Gavin.
"Sorry sir, I'm here to apply for resign because next month I will get married and follow my husband to Japan" Sarah said in a letter to resign.
"Why sudden? You know I just got a new project how I can find your replacement secretary in the near future" Gavin said.
"Sir, I am married next month, there is still time for you to open a new secretary vacancy today must be many who register. Before you can get a new secretary I will stay here to help you" Sarah said.
"Yes, I can't force you. Then contact HRD to open a new secretary vacancy and you know the criteria" added Gavin.
"Good Sir. Soon HRD will make the job vacancy. Excuse me" Sarah said and left.
While in the office of Wijaya Group.
After the HRD of PT Surya made an announcement of job vacancies on the company's website.
"Syan..Isyan." yelled Dion into Isyan's room.
Isyan just turned his head with a flat gaze and while opening sheet by sheet of files in his hand.
"You're a list so secretary yeah" Dion asked.
"Huh? You are crazy! I became the director of the term secretary. Who really is"grutu Isyan.
Dion also showed a post from the website of PT Surya Kontraktor who needed a secretary.
"So?"ask Isyan who does not understand.
"If pinter don't miss dong.."sewot Dion.
"It's a chance, if you go into that company, you can freely investigate who Gavin is. Whether it's being her secretary who's important you're in that company" Dion explained.
"But they know me" Isyan said.
"Yes you come there not as Isyana Kusuma Wijaya but as someone else. Disguise and change appearances" Dionm said
"Eemm.idea you're good too. But a company as big as PT Surya will definitely investigate the background of each employee. Later it will be discovered that I am Isyana Wijaya how" Isyan said with a worried face.
"Relax Syan, I'll take care of everything. I'll change all your identity papers. I'll send a job application letter to the company's email. You stay in the interview" said Dion excitedly.
"You sure?"asked Isyan unsure.
"Syan.I know you're afraid that Gavin isn't Aryan. But what if Havin was Aryan? God will not change the destiny of his servant if he does not try to change it himself" Dion explained.
"Tumben you're your real brain Yon. Okay deh" said Isyan smiling sumringah and back excited.
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Evening, Dion was discussing in the living room with his family about his plans this morning.
"Yes, if Isyan's life is safe, Om agrees with your idea" Kusuma said.
"The most important thing is that Isyan is safe. Isyan's rich creatures are steps away" added Rama.
"Unfortunately Isyan's brother the lion, Pah"ledek Rara.
"Yes similar, because it's equally ferocious"tipal Dion. laughed followed by another.
"That you guys can't be serious" Isyan grumbled his feet.
"Neither Isyan my son. Now we have to change what Isyan looks like?"ask Ratih.
"Susaha Kak, Isyan no make up is already beautiful. It wants to change how to try" said Sinta confused
"Aw..."
"Rara has an idea. Yuh Kak Isyan followed Rara to the room. Let Rara dandanin" Rara said.
Isyan scrunched his forehead thinking about what his brother-in-law was going to do. Then he went with Rara to the room.
30 Minutes later Rara and Isyan came out of the room.
How shocked everyone was by Isyan's appearance. Women who were fashionable, glamorous, and elegant turned into women who were cute and simple. Rara dressed Isyan in a village girl style with double braided hair, wore a long skirt, a slightly oversized top, wore round-shaped glasses, and gave a mole over the lips.
"Astagfirulloh al'azim" said Ratih whose eyes were glaring.
"It's Isyan?"asked Kusuma with a gaping mouth.
"Sumatra Tiger!"babble Isyan.
"Oke-okay all the nuisances. Kasian the baby Rara. Grudgingly look at it"sewot Rara stroked her stomach.
"There will be no one who knows Isyan. Whose name Isyan changed?"ask Rama
Rara and Isyan looked at each other and smiled
"Ratna" said Rara and Isyan together.
"Foolah. His appearance and name have changed. I immediately called my men to change all Isyan's identity papers with Ratna's name" Dion continued.
"Would it be in a day? Converting ID cards, SIMs, diplomas and others is difficult" said Rara.
"Rara dear, what the hell is not for the Wijaya family. Trust your shucks husband" Isyan raised an eyebrow.
"So that mamah will be shopping for clothes specifically styled Si Ratna" said Ratih.
"That means from tomorrow Isyan can not stay here dong. How if you move an apartment only" said Sinta
"Why should I move?"ask Rama.
"You don't move how to change the address in KTP.. papahku who is handsome" grumbled Dion squeezed a pillow on the sofa.
Isyan who was excited now turned into lethargic and silent
"Syan why are you sad? We all support your struggle" Ratih said embracing his daughter.
"Isyan was afraid that everything failed and in vain Mah. All this time Isyan just hopes the same love Arya. If Gavin is not Arya, I can be heartbroken again" Isyan said in tears.
"Why are you pessimistic. We're just getting started. The defeat before the war. Come dong papah boy is brave" said Kusuma encouraging.
"Keep if for example Isyan failed to participate in the selection of the secretary how?"ask Isyan
"A person Isyana Kusuma Wijaya, president director of Wijaya Group, failed to interview as a secretary?"ambush Dion with an arrogant yet silly expression.
"Hello..Shan is not possible. Okay you become Ratna but the ability remains Isyana Wijaya who is smart and powerful" added Dion.
"Thank you all for always supporting me. I love you guys" said Isyan moved.
"We also love big brother" said Rara.
Then they embraced each other and strengthened Isyan
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The next morning, at PT Surya's office.
HRD and Sarah are looking at the job application letter sent to the company email. Sarah also told Gavin prospective applicants and tomorrow all prospective applicants came for an interview.
Meanwhile, in the office of Wijaya Group
In his room, Isyan was changing himself with Ratna's appearance and mirrored in the large glass in his room.
"Not so ugly. Still okay" muttered Isyan.
"Hey who are you? Why go into people's rooms. Out you!"yelled Arum dragging Isyan.
"Hey Arum.this is Isyan. Hey freelin" said Isyan to resist Arum's pull.
"Don't lie to you. You're an intruder" said Arum ngeyel and still pulled Isyan.
"Hey Arum, what are you!"reprimand Dion who entered Isyan's room.
Arum stopped pulling Isyan's hand when he saw Dion coming.
"This sir there's a stranger coming into Bu Isyan's room" Arum said with a plain face.
Isyan and Dion looked at each other and laughed.
"Oh my goodness Arum. You did work here three years of not knowing him anyway" said Dion laughing while hitting the table because it was so funny.
"Who is he, sir?"asked Arum confused.
"Basar sekertaris durhaka you. It's I'm Isyan" Isyan said, removing Ratna's appearance attribute.
"Geez I'm sorry Miss Isyan I don't know. Don't fire me Ma'am sorry" said Arum in fear as he pleaded.
"Hey already. I'm not angry. In fact I'm surprised you don't recognize" Isyan said telling Arum to stand up straight.
"You really don't know Isyan?"ask Dion.
Arum only shook his head because he did not recognize Isyan when he appeared as Ratna.
"That means Rara was not in vain. Arum who has worked three years can only pangling" continued Dion.
"The brain of a pregnant woman is cool. More intelligently" cried Isyan chuckled
"Yes Rum is back at your desk. Let's just say this never happened" Dion said.
"I'm sorry, Miss Isyan. Excuse me" Arum said and left.
"Oh yes, I want to tell you tomorrow there is an interview at Gavin's company at eight in the morning" Dion said.
"Hem..I became deg-degan" said Isyan to lay down his body on the sofa and followed by Dion.
"Why?"ask Dion.
"Fear it. There is a fear of hope" Isyan said.
"Hey.why be lethargic anyway. Syan let's go dong spirit. Do not worry about the same as escaping the interview or not. You are the main director easily dong if you want to be a secretary" said Dion.
"But most secretaries are beautiful, sexy, and bohay. Lah I'm a rich country girl. Where can compete" Isyan said.
"You have a brain. Yes used dong. There is no way Gavin will choose a secretary who does not have a brain. Especially now that he cooperates with Wijaya Group, he will not be strange. I'm sure" said Dion.
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The clock shows at seven o'clock. Gavin just arrived at his house.
"Father.."Call Gavin.
"What's the Young Master?"ask maid.
"Where's Bi?"ask Gavin.
"So it was in his study" answered the maid.
Gavin goes to Surya's office. While Surya was standing on his back to the door facing one of the cabinets while holding a picture figura.
"Gavin, papah kangen.."sury Surya shed tears.
"Bah!"call gavin while opening the door.
Surya was shocked to hear Havin's call and quickly put the picture into the drawer of the closet in front of him and wiped away his tears.
"What's wrong with that?"ask Surya.
"Father tumben here usually watch tv" said Gavin approached.
"No papa, lagubpengin aja"bala Surya.
"Isn't it sick, is it?"ask Gavin.
"Father healthy. What are you looking for papah? Any problems with the Wijaya Group project?"ask Surya.
"All is safe Pah. Start preparing for work again. In a few weeks, development has begun" Gavin replied.
"Yes, we had dinner. Auntie must have made dinner" Surya said.
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At the Wijaya family residence, they were also having dinner together, while joking. Kusuma was happy now Isyan slowly started to cheer up little by little. Dion told me about Arum this morning. Of course everyone laughed.
"Mas Dion.."call Rara spoiled.
Dion swallowed his saliva as Rara called out to him spoiledly and her feelings started to feel bad. All the family members looked at each other they were ready to hear the absurd request from Rara.
"Yes dear. What's my love?"ask Dion gently
"I arrived to eat clorot (a typical purworejo dish that is conical in brown tastes sweet)" said Rara stroking her stomach.
UHUK
Everyone was choking simultaneously while Dion was gaping with his width.
"Ra.from clorot it's hard. Today especially in Jakarta where there are khorot snacks" said Sinta.
"Yes Ra..the last time there is still a pocket clorot it in 2006 now it's 2020 where there is a sell. and it's night" continued Ratih.
"Why are you suddenly clorot Ra?"ask Isyan.
"So the shape of the clorot looks like the rich lips of Mas Dion if it's a manyun again" said Rara with a plain face.
"What lips look like Dion's, Ra?"chirps Kusuma.
"Both Om" replied Rara with a relaxed face.
Everyone was made to laugh when Rara casually made Dion feel ashamed as her husband because of her words
"Astagfirulloh.my daughter-in-law is really honest" said Sinta laughing.
"Ra this nyidam what a humiliation anyway?"grouse Dion.
"Mas Dion don't make Rara go away. Seriously Rara kepengin. There should be"bluff Rara with a face.
"Nah loh Yon. Women's feelings during pregnancy are very sensitive, and need extra attention" Kusuma said.
"Sleep outside Yon.." continued Rama.
"OK okay Ra.besok I look for ya but don't snack okay my dear love" Dion's woo.
"OK.." said Rara as her hands formed a signal okay.
After dinner Dion was finished still messing around with Rara's request.
"You have asked the waiter to find traditional hawker traders in the market, who knows if anyone can make clorot" said Sinta.
"Thank You Mah. Strange as Rara" said Dion.
"Name is also nyidam Yon. Enjoy it for the next four months" said Rama.