
Blue felt something was lacking when he saw Zahra's empty table. He smiled wryly as he remembered Zahra always giving him a smile. Is anyone sick? of course, his heart was very sick, he was too weak in making decisions.
"Success is always for you, Zahra" murmured Blue while holding the chair that Zahra always sat in.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door from outside.
"Come in" said Blue
The door of the room was opened, he saw his assistant and his new prospective secretary
"This master is Siska he will replace Miss Zahra" Blue's assistant said
"Have you seen the data? I mean can he do what Zahra did?" blue Tanya
"In terms of experience, Miss Siska has matured quite a bit in the position of Master's secretary," replied her assistant Blue
"Alright, show me the place and take this table out" Blue told his assistant
"mister, now the secretary's room isn't here anymore?"ask his assistant
"The room is back at first, here is just my room," said Blue ya now stepped foot into his chair, there was a disappointed stroke on Siska's face, and, I have been informed that the secretary room is one room with its president.
"I'm sorry, sir, then" said the Assistant saying goodbye and calling someone to bring out the table and chair that Zahra had once occupied.
Her assistant is now starting to believe that there is a special relationship between Zahra and her CEO. It's just ... His assistant salutes Zahra, Because he never flaunts his romantic relationship with others, perhaps if other women they will roar because it has managed to captivate a Blue Wilderness.
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"Miss Zahra, this is your room, happy work, and ... We are sure that you already understand this work so well that you no longer need us to guide you, as far as I know, and Mr. Blue's beloved all this time" said Assistant Arsel
"Thank you for all your praise" only Zahra said, He no longer wants to remember Blue. But ... wherever he steps and wherever he is definitely his name will be related to the name Blue.
since there has been a lot of success that he achieved with Blue, in his business, and it was not at all easy for Zahra, He built his career from scratch from before he bonded feelings with Blue.
And today Zahra will repeat his fight back at his new company, but Zahra always remembers the threat of Blue's best friend, about the leak of Blue's company secrets, Zahra has no intention of that at all, but he remembered how the character of Arsel when fighting business before.It is appropriate if Blue friends threaten like that, because they know very well How scheming Arsel so far.
"Let me suffer, my mother. As long as you are happy with Ms. Hanny, I am willing to go through all this, and I am sure.
I hope Mas can love him, with pure love, I hope Mas can love him wholeheartedly, suppose he changes me, gMas, and I hope you can forget all the l, all the old stories about us," Zahra muttered as she stared at her phone screen for the last time, Because after that ... Zahra changed her phone wallpaper with a picture of a flower. He smiled withstanding the pain, He slightly held the collar of his shirt. As Zahra neutralized her feelings, the sound of the door opening made her a little surprised.
"Hi, you're already in your room as it turns out, How is it? Do you like this room?" asked the annoying man this morning, Yes ... who else if not the Arsel who can enter carelessly into each room.
"Greetings sir, I really like the room, thank you," said Zahra politely
"But I'd rather be serious about working, 'Master" replied Zahra
"Ah, have you heard the Blue, Alright .. Have the files been given to you?" arsel asked as he approached Zahra's desk
"Some of it, sir" said Zahra
"You don't just work as an ordinary secretary, but also my personal secretary, don't worry about your salary, I'll pay you like Blue pays you" Arsel said, raising his eyebrows.
"Sorry sir, I'm new ... Is it appropriate for me to be a private secretary, is not it difficult very far from my job application, sir," said Zahra
"I don't understand you, you're the strangest employee I know, Zahra, you're being picked up, you're in higher office love still a lot to think of, Are you still normal?" arsel asked in astonishment as he looked at Zahra with an intimidating look
"As for sir, think I'm weird or something, but ... "
"I don't like it but in my life, So .. From now on you learn all my daily schedules, so that I know ... what my activities are," said Arsel who has put up a serious method.
"Well sir, all according to your wishes" Zahra finally gave up on what Arsel had ordered.
long they were silent in Zahra's room, finally the archive came out and assigned Zahra to memorize all her schedules for a month. Zahra knew that arsel sucks, but she found out that she was spreading more when they were as close as they are today.
'Spirits of Zahra, this is your first day .. Maybe this is a trial for you, let's get more and more, spirit ... for the sake of your sister,' inner Zahra
Zahra also began to open one by one the files in front of him, without him realizing in the room there was already a CCTV connected to the room Arsel. Arsel looked at the serious face of Zahra in doing his work.
'It's fitting that blue really likes Zahra's performance, Iya indeed deserves to be named as the best secretary of the year, and lucky that now she belongs to me' Inner Arsel
Arsel smiled as he kept the screen in front of him.
suddenly from his phone, he noticed his gaze on Zahra's image.
"Hallo baby, you go anywhere, I come to your apartment, but you're not there" said one woman
"I'm busy at work" replied Arsel cuek
"You haven't played with me in a long time, you've been bored with me huh? why do you even play the same Dini more often?" said spoiled the woman.
"I'm playing with whoever it's nothing to do with you, everybody's playing in disarray, so don't play with me, 'cause you're all just bed-souchers, not heart-seekers," arsel said casually, But .. is very painful for the Woman
"if you still want to play with me, then not much of this and that, I don't like fastidious women, understand ... dear" said Arsel and after that ... The call was interrupted.