There's No Saying Dear

There's No Saying Dear
Five Minute Answer



The young man got out of the car. The sky walked towards the office where his father also worked there. Written PT. Jaya Karyas.


"Sorry Mom, I'd like to meet Mr. Dirut!" said it.


"Wait a minute sir, you can sit there first." The receptionist told Sky to sit on a chair.


Almost fifteen minutes, the young man finally made it to his father's room.


"Sit down Lang, you want to talk to you, son!" said mr Khan.


The young man sat in front of his father's chair.


"Look, Mr. Burhan's tenure as finance director has been five years. And he doesn't seem interested in serving as finance director anymore. Don't you want to be a finance director?" ask Khan sir.


The young man he had not answered any questions from his father.


"Just five years old, come on, you go to school all the way. Follow your time cannot obey the same Father! Even if you get a scholarship. This is a good opportunity, Lang. I was thinking if you were the finance director, with God's permission, this office's finances, it could be better."


The sky is still silent.


"My father has become a lecturer." The sky answered him briefly.


"Makanya, I tell you now, so you can resign from campus. Mr. Burhan's tenure is still one month away. If you resign now, I think that's the right thing."


"My father became a lecturer who just wanted to serve." The sky always answered briefly.


"Yes Lang, you know that. But come on Lang. You are currently the father's son. Hazel's been on the personnel director." Mr. Khan, whistle strong. So that his son would do what he said.


The personnel director is the person in charge of developing the personnel planning system and controlling a policy for employees. In addition, the director of personnel also serves the administrative needs of employees and carries out coaching for the development of administrative staff.


"All right!" Mr. Khan smiled with satisfaction, hearing his son's reply.


The sky left his father's room a second ago. The young man was about to get out of the elevator but someone hit him.


"Sorry, Sir!" The woman apologized to the sky. The sky was silent and did not respond to the woman's apology. The young man preferred to leave the woman who hit him.


Very handsome, but too pompous for mercy. But I never saw it. The woman who has a sexy body.


The young man was driving at an average speed.


The young man had reached his house, there was no one in the family room. The sky decided to go up. Slowly he opened the door of his room, saw his wife was asleep with a nephew and girl of Acehnese descent.


The young man decided to change his clothes, first.


The light started to open his eyes, the woman walked towards the bathroom. But the door was locked, leaving the woman confused.


The sky sat on the bed beside Balqis, afraid that her nephew might fall.


"When did you come home?" tanya Light, standing in front of her husband.


It seemed that the woman in front of him was willing to talk again as usual. But the young man did not want to answer, as it was not important either, thought the Sky. Unlike the husband, his wife is still faithfully waiting. The light knew he would not get an answer.


I shut it down, know the taste. But I also fear sin. Inner Light who is upset with her husband's actions.


The door of the room knocked, the light opened the door. The one who knocked on the door was Arche.


"What's Ar?" tanya Cahaya, the eighteen-year-old virgin gave a hundred thousand, as many as four pieces. Light knows it's Arche and Archer's money. They really did join the joint.


"Oh ..good." The light received the money and covered it again.


Sky just remembered if he had not given his wife monthly money. The woman did not ask him either. The sky began to open the drawer beside him.


The sky went towards his wife. Before saying. "Money for a month, I hope this is enough. Since you don't need to, buy kitchen materials. Because all the kitchen needs are from grandfather. I want my wife to make good money, and for the makeup that's on that dresser for you, I bought it one week ago, " said Sky gave the envelope of chocolate to Light. The light fell silent as her husband explained about the cosmetics, which made him quarrel with her husband.


The light began to open the envelope.


"Nine million?" tanya Light.


Maybe in 2006 nine million money could be doubled in the coming year.


"What less?" he asked, putting both hands in his pants pocket.


"Of course not, if all kitchen ingredients from grandfather, and make-up it can be up to three months. What is this money doing?" light asked, the young man thought what his wife was stupid.


"You can buy your needs, if you don't need to, you can make small business capital or maybe you can invest." The light nodded in understanding, she could judge that her husband was a person who did not like poya-foya.


"Oh yes Mas, Black said that he wanted to study photography, but Papi told him to major in accounting." The light tells of Black. The sky was silent, he thought that his fate was almost the same as that of a young man of Acehnese descent. That morning Mr. Khan also asked him to become director of finance and leave his profession as a lecturer. The light awaits the answer from her husband, it has been almost five minutes her husband did not speak up. The woman wanted to get out but her husband opened his voice.


"He could have taken a different major instead, maybe if S1 was majoring in accounting and S2 was moving majors into photography."


The light patted his forehead, why didn't he get to the mind up to it. The round-faced girl knows.


"Oh ..truly also said the Beautiful!" The sky frowned, why was the round-faced girl being carried around. While the round-faced girl was still sound asleep beside Balqis.


"Begini Mas, it was beautiful said like what Masnya said, he said the Black was told to lecture on coffee photos after college in accounting department. HAHAHAHA!" The light laughed, as it recalled the round-faced girl's words. How photography can be a coffee photo.


"St!" The sky tells the Light to be silent.