The Young CEO

Back to Work

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"Lu's sure Ra, want to work today?" sisil asked the next day when he passed Kyara outside his room.

Kyara smiled, "Yes Sil, money won't just come down from the sky. I have to keep working to meet my needs here. Anyway, my intention is to come here, ‘kan make work also on the side ..." Kyara hung up her sentence. Her chest felt tight considering Ajay's name.

Sisil who noticed the end of the sentence that Kyara was about to say, directly patted Kyara on the shoulder. "That's it Ra, forget it!" said Sisil who already knows the reason Kyara locked himself up.

Kyara smiled faintly, then nodded. "Let's go!" take him, and they also go hand in hand to ride the angkot.

Arriving at work, Kyara and Sisil part ways. Kyara went straight into the employee locker room and immediately changed her clothes to the production employee clothes. As for Sisil, he headed straight upstairs into the staff room. Yes, Sisil is one of the employees in the administrative staff section.

Kyara begins to focus on completing her tasks. Working, it makes Kyara a little forget the bitter incident that happened to her a few days ago. Kyara took her breath, then exhaled it very roughly. Come on Kya's spirit, from now on you have to forget Ajay, his inner self.

Time passed, Kyara was still busy counting the boxes that she managed to pack today. Suddenly, the first shif bell rang, a sign of home time arrived. Kyara pulled her hands up, wriggling her body only to stretch her muscles after nearly ten hours she sat facing the production table.

Kyara immediately got out of her seat, and she couldn't wait to get home to rest. She immediately went to the locker room to change her clothes.

Today, Kyara went home alone. Because the clock of his return is different from the clock of Sisil's return. Unless Kyara's overtime, then they'll go home together.

Before returning to her boarding house, Kyara went to the city park. He chose to sit on a chair in the corner of the park. For some reason, today it feels like he really misses the existence of his mother. Had she been able to tell all her troubles to her mother, Kyara would not have been this sad.

"But no! Mother will only feel hurt by my actions" muttered Kyara..

"Drrtt ... Drtt …!

Kyara's phone rang. "Mother," he mumbled. Ah it is true, if the bond of a child and mother is very strong.

"Assalamu’alaikum, Mother!" Kyara picked up the phone.

"Wa’alaikumsalam. How you doing, son?" replied his mother there.

"Mom's fine, son. Thank God, it has been a few months Mother's disease never relapsed again. It's all because you've financed Mother's treatment. Thank you, son," said the mother.

"Ah Mother, it is Aneng's obligation to continue to give the best for parents. Oh yeah, dad how are you, Mom? She healthy?” ask Kyara.

"Thank God Neng's father is healthy, and his heart condition has improved."

"Alhamdulillah, thank goodness. What's the matter with Aneng, is there something you need?" ask Kyara.

"No, Neng. Lately I've only been worried about you. I miss you so much, son. But, thank goodness you're okay" Ratna's mother said.

For a moment Kyara was silent. O Allah, forgive the servant who has become an ungodly child, inwardly Kyara.

"Well, I don't have to worry. Oh yes Ma'am, this is Aneng again on the road, just came home from work, Aneng will connect again yes, Mom." Kyara tries to disconnect her phone, fearing that she can't hold back her grief in front of her mother, even if it's just over the phone.

"Yes, Son. Be careful, take good care of yourself, son. Mom hang up the phone. Assalamu’alaikum!"

"Wa’alaikumsalam." Kyara bit her lower lip, feeling a tightness after hearing her mother's advice. Forgive Aneng, ma'am. Aneng had failed to take care of Aneng himself, his inner self. Without tears falling back on her cheeks.

Kyara immediately wiped her tears. Get up and find the angkot. Before long the angkot passed, Kyara stopped him and immediately boarded the angkot to go home.

Arriving at her boarding room, Kyara settles down on the bed. His tiredness made his eyes sleepy heavily. Until finally, he was shut down. Hoping a good dream will lead him to forget the pain.

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