Unanimous

NEW LEADERSHIP

Meeting Room 4th Floor

All have gathered according to the direction of Rifa. No exception Ilham, Wiya and also Mitty who sat parallel with several other section Managers. They were still busy discussing lightly until there was a noise that made them all end the conversation and stand up from their seats, as if they already knew who the owner of the step was.

Mr. Mukti Wijaya Haris President Director of Omelate Food, with his eldest son Zayn Dwika Haris, it appears that Rifa followed the steps of his big boss with a faster tempo Entering the room .

the meeting participants who had been standing were already sitting back after the two important people occupied his place.

Zayn Dwika Haris is a 27-year-old man. It is true that a falling fruit is not far from the tree. Zayn once he can be greeted, as dashing and charismatic as Mr. Haris. Let's start drawing from her thick and neat hair, split sideways and forming a little crest on the left.

Thick eye brows adorned the straightforward and firm part of the eye, oh yes, if Ilham had charm with his brown bead, Zayn was so alluring with pitch-black eyeballs, his nose pointed, perfectly pooped on the lips which although slightly red but only illustrates the firmness of the stiffness, a bit spaced but so fused with the gaze of his cold eyes.

For this one Zayn did not inherit his father who had an earthy look. It is thought that Zayn may shave twice a day, because it does not appear the slightest hair on his face, clean tampa jambang on the right and left, without whiskers or chin hair. Climics

Her skin is pure white, this time you can imagine the special skin of k-pop artists, with a high posture, and a high body, her chest that was fielded and contained was refined with the dark navy color suit that she wore that Monday morning.

“I will introduce my eldest son, Zayn Dwika Haris, all of you do not need to be fascinated so, yes he is handsome but do you have a more handsome leader before?”

Every time you talk, Mr. Haris can always melt the atmosphere.

“Because I think it's time he replaced me leading our company.“ Such is Mr. Haris who is not arrogant and always uses the word “kita” as an expression of how all who work with him is family. “I hope Father Mother can help Zayn as you have helped me a lot.”

And a few other Long sentences until finally settled that day the leadership of Omelate Food was given to his eldest son.

The meeting ended with a handshake event, Mr. Haris hugged Ilham with his familiar and held his hand not immediately released, then looked at Wiya who was standing behind Ilham.

Wiya who had been leading him since he entered he was even shocked to death, holding his stomach which was suddenly nauseous

and choose to duck.

Accepting reality and not being out of thought, why is what Mitty said really happened? he remembered exactly the person before him right now was the annoying man he had collided with earlier this morning.

Duh Gusti ,

why is it similar to the beginning of the life of a novel like this?

But it seems that Zayn did not really recognize Wiya because this morning just while he was in a short speech, he did not see Wiya at all. It was Wiya's turn to shake Mr. Haris' hand.

Uh uh uh Why did Paik Haris' eyes blink so blinking. It feels like it can't be dusty here until Pak Haris is flickering

“How's Inspiration? two years ago, has there been any progress? you do not make my efforts in vain ya.” He said while patting Ilham's shoulder

"You can, I'll always need your help!"

Mr Haris's efforts?

Ah Wiya was no longer surprised. The big boss always sucks like that.

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DIRECTORSHIP

“Looks like Zayn won't do much to make changes in this papa room, it's quite convenient. And Zayn wants Rifa who will remain Zayn”'s secretary

Said Zayn who stood in front of the window of his new room after he saw his papa work room dominated by minimalist beige.

Zayn often invited papa to the office from childhood to adolescence, only since 4 years of study abroad Zayn never again entered this room. he only came to the outlet if he misses the typical Malay menu sold almost all outlets in Indonesia.

Arifa Velisha is a Zayn-level sister who does not continue college as she is. But thanks to his achievements and tenacity can be accepted to work even as assistant director and has not been replaced since the last 6 years.

He is 30 years old but he does not yet have a life partner. Zayn often heard his papa telling how Rifa works very professionally and responsibly. Ibu Wulan, the wife of Mr. Haris also always entrusts Rifa for the needs of her husband if they have to task out of town.

“As for you Only Zayn, papa will have given you the authority, you can recompose the structure according to the needs of the company, papa Just ask one thing”

Zayn turned to look at the father and sat in his new chair holding a picture of the face of his family members.

It looks like a picture of Mr. Haris hugging Ms. Wulan holding their youngest son Vhieya, a brown-haired girl, Nikki, her name is the second child in the family, and a teenage Zayn standing next to her sister Nikki. With the background of Trikora beach, the pride beach of Tanjungpinang people.

“What's Pa?” the question is curious and put the figura back into place.

“Let Ilham remain a financial manager, until this moment the performance is very qualified and papa see not yet

there is an equivalent to him here.”

Mr. Haris sat himself on the Silver-colored sofa, looking at Zayn seriously from that direction.

“Although one day you think you really have to replace it, the origin of Wiya assistant who is now still his team. Wiya has helped papa a lot in this company Zayn.”

Zayn looked at his papa with a shrunken brow, but did not ask what else but in his heart.

Should it be like that ?

Looks like papa has another reason

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