Unanimous

INSPIRATION TO WIYA

“Good morning Mr. Ilham, I'm a bit late sir. Sorry.”

Wiya greeted the shady-eyed man who appeared to rotate a square object in front of him, Wiya had thought his upper was playing a spiner. Then a moment later staring at her beautiful assistant is ready with the plan board .

“Today there is only one presentation at 2 pm, with prospective franchisors from the city of Medan pak”

Ilham was still cool with his play, then looked at Wiya weld.

“Sitting Wiy!” beckoning by gazing towards the empty seat in front of him.

Wiya was very lazy to interpret the gaze of his superior. But forced to sit in front of Ilham who had not since when had propped up his chin with his palm, staring at Wiya fixed.

“You until when to maintain this format Wiy?”

“We're in the office, Mr Ilham!” Sentences interrupted.

“ I L H A M for you.” Cut Inspiration tells the umpteenth time. Little insists on Wiya not to call him “Pak Ilham.” wherever they are. Ilham felt limited to high walls with Wiya's attitude that was always Formal, as if he did not want any other relationship other than “limasan” even though Ilham knew with other employees only Wiya not so.

“We're in the Office Pak.” Shall a little turn his eyes away. Not because he was embarrassed, once again he was very lazy to face the attitude of “unnow” top looks .

Mr. Inspiration, stop looking for loopholes

You're just gonna get tired

“Hemm When I called you, you still called me Mr. Ilham when we were not in the office. ”

“As long as I still discuss work, I will try to be professional Pak”

“OK,Yes!  Last Saturday I did not discuss the work, I want to ask you something please, you are still so.”

“That time There was Mitty sir, I was hesitating. Afraid he's thinking of things”

Inspiration slightly rewinded his chair quickly, turned his back to Wiya then turned again to look at the girl who was still looking down. A little frustrating as it seems. It felt like he wanted to randomize his hair but he remembered not bringing a comb if he had to tidy it up again.

“Alright Ilma Qawiya, at least look at me while we are talking, can?”

Wiya raised her head, her gaze stopping right where the gaze of Inspiration was. A split second that made him barely able to control himself.

But not Wiya its name if it can not maintain balance. A little bit more, he'll retract his eyes.

“Jam ten there will be an important meeting, the welcome of new CEO Wiy. You accompany me yes!”

“Why sudden sir?” Tanya Wiya was a little surprised.

Usually in this office everything is always carefully prepared, Wiya often witnessed how painstaking Bu Rifa, the main director trust person prepares everything. Today even the agenda is a change of director and was only notified 2 hours before the meeting?

Wow, what kind of beauty is that bu Rifa prepares and tells all the parts to prepare a welcome.

Although the outlet will still operate as it should, only residents of the 3rd and 4th floors will be directly involved.

Wiya had heard from Ilham's story that the son of Mr. Haris, had just completed his education as a graphic design master he was building his own company.

Mr. Haris is a CEO who is full of example.his figure is charismatic, very nurturing, not stingy praise and very objective towards all his employees. but according to Wiya there is the most annoying of his big boss, he often tried to match Ilham with Wiya. If possible GR, Wiya appointed as Financial Asmen, he was appointed, there must have been a bit of an intentional element from Mr. President Director .

“I'm new at contact Rifa.”

“Good sir, what do I need to prepare.”

“Can you help prepare our financial files last one semester wiy?”

“Good, as per father's request.”

Wiya has stood up, holding back the activity board earlier, will immediately excuse me.

“One more time," said Ilham intercepted his steps, Wiya stopped and looked at Ilham again, who was now smiling nosily.

“Iya sir?” Tanya Wiya was serious.

“Siapin your heart too, because his son sir Dirut handsome, but new he said anyway, hahahha” Laughter that

it even sounded discordant and crisp in Wiya's ears.

What are you laughing at, anyway,

There's no funny funny thing

Only replied to a 2-second grin ala Ilma Qawiya who deliberately showed a hickle and a pair of dimples on his cheeks. “Hehe.” It sounded like that before leaving the room of Inspiration.

Ilham Gemilang, a mature single young man aged 28 years, the financial manager of the Omelate group, not the level of Wiya at college S1 first - if this Wiya even just found out.

The originally teary-eyed man is in his quest to get to know Wiya more closely, uh but it doesn't seem to be there yet, though, he will only cover the distance that has been stretched Wiya since they were first in a team. For almost two years there has been no significant progress, Wiya is very difficult to approach.

Although a manager, Ilham is not as “kaku” should be. He often looks casual despite his formal appearance. With a height of 170 cm and a weight of 65 kg.

His body shape is sturdy even though his chest is not a patch of plots. his skin is sapodilla ripe, typical of the original skin ethnic Malay Tanjungpinang. A pair of eyes that are slightly narrow often give a shady effect if you are looking at a girl who is still difficult to reach. Glassy eyes, slightly protect the brown eyeballs inside there.  Yes, chocolate, but it's minus two.

Ilham knew Wiya for quite a long time, initially when Wiya was one of the outstanding younger brothers and was selected as the recipient of the S2 scholarship from the campus, then accepted and interned in the same office where Ilham worked.

At first Ilham only knew Wiya as a friendly figure, had good communication skills, deft at work, and rarely made mistakes, he said, that's what makes his career continues to climb until now become an Assistant Finance Manager.

It was all purely due to Wiya's achievements . Although Ilham considers and hopes there are external elements in it, Ilham made his own assumption that, “There is a role of destiny here. Which makes Wiya getting closer to ku” but why it feels compared

reversed with the attitude Wiya showed.  Making his mind often rot and unbalanced. That is destiny, not always to speak frankly.

Wiya, not him unconscious, Ilham of course considers himself “more” than just an assistant. Can't he remember for sure how many times Ilham tried to give Cues like “Ilma Qawiya can we be more than this?”  At least the last 2 years since Wiya officially worked directly under the orders of Ilham helped him balance the company's financial balance sheet.

But Wiya decided not to open her heart, not to Ilham or anyone, until today. I don't know tomorrow if it doesn't rain . The round-eyed beautiful girl always managed to make a certain bulkhead. Although he is very easy to get along with, but very wise to take care of himself. Especially keeping the heart.

Although not yet hijab like his best friend Mitty, Wiya also pay attention to his association. According to Wiya, women must have principles. Let's dime outside, just stay inside. The principle is the price of death. But he was not aware, his principle that makes many men fall in heart, as well as heartbreak.

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