Unanimous

HAVE YOU MET BEFORE?

Financial room

Wiya who had just returned from accompanying Ilham's meeting with the Franchisor candidate returned to his room. Today the agenda is indeed talking about the flow of financial outlets and financial SOP branches. For this reason, the inspiration that represents the company to make a presentation.

Wiya and Ilham's room was deliberately separated at Wiya's request, he was more comfortable in one room with Mitty connected to the room of the financial staff of the other.

But one room with his best friend's girl is not only fun. Like the afternoon before today, after a tiring presentation, Wiya said if he wanted to eat the pie he had ordered and briefly relax in his room.

But the reality is, not yet what Wiya has been greeted with the sound of music from the computer application Mitty deliberately hardened .

Fourteen days.I went to your house,

To ask where you are…

Not the sound of the music that is the main problem, but the way Mitty lived the song as if it was the most beautiful song in the world, Mitty can cry the horn lived him.

“Yassalam Mit, petitin ngapa, rentenir again lu puterin.” Said Wiya as soon as she entered the room.

“Eh Wiya has returned, cape lo yes definitely.” Greet Mitty while shrinking a little volume from his computer

“Iya Mit, more cape after realizing I was welcomed ama rentenir.” Said Wiya lazily sitting herself on the chair

“Rentenir what the hell Wiy means lo.”

“That song 14 days come to his house what try if not loan shark mo collect debt.”

“hahahahhaha…..Can it be Wiya , do not understand the grammar of lo tu ya?” Mitty laughs with satisfaction at seeing his best friend snort.

“Udah. It's not singing the same as the original singer Wiy, it's still good in the horror. Try to catch every stanza.” Mitty defended himself as he closed his eyes enjoying verse by verse his lyrics.

“Eh Wiy, btw nih yes, I want to vent eh not vent ding want nanya want nanya."

"Tumben really has clock as early as new curhat” Welcome Wiya “Curhat what?”

“Nanya Wiy, not vent.”

“Iya nanya, what is it?”

“Lo know not the funniest panda?”

“All pandas are funny, according to me anyway.”

“Ih, there is the funniest thing to do but make shudder”

“Apaan yes?”

“PANDAngin face Mr. Zayn, Wiy, hihihiih”

“Idih Mitty. One wisp of opaque paper landed on the jidat mitty.

“Sick, Wiyaaa!” Mitty said rubbing his eel “One more deh Wiy, what crocodile makes melted?”

“BUAYagin face Mr Zayn ?” wiya replied confidently, she was sure it was the answer Mitty meant

“Ciyeee Wiya Ciyeeee, mgebayangin Pak Zayn also Ciye” Mitty laughs satisfied to be shaken because he managed to prank his best friend.

“Mity..dedemiiiiiiiitttttttttttt. Why do I also imagine him, handsome? cih , handsome from where. Yes, it's handsome but inhumane, what to do. Get out there” Omel Wiya Long. This time it was a pencil, but Mitty managed to evade it by getting under his desk.

Mitty was astonished, jIka Wiya was upset with Mitty, why should all that nagging for Mr Zayn?

“Gue from earlier yes want to be certain to elo Mit, but males, but anywhere you should know because this is your wrong mouth also doain me this morning. ”

Mitty slowly came out from behind the table to make sure there was no more tool from the sebrang that would land on his face. Wiya was lazy to throw a throw with Mitty.

“What Wiy says, which one do I say? why are you so angry with Mr. Zayn that's it? I do not want to be angry, want to complain in front of the shadow of his face just can not Wiy” Mitty remember what he had carelessly said earlier this morning until Wiya can regret it now.

“Zayn Dwika Haris, our leader now in fact is the person who hit me this morning” Bright Wiya with a defeated expression of gambling.

“Lo the real Wiy? wrong look at lo!” Indeed he said it could be as fictitious as that but he himself did not believe this coincidence.

“NO Mitt, my memory is still clear. But he doesn't seem to remember me, Mitt, but if he remembers later, then what is Mitt? ”

“Waaaahhh how can how can I do how do Ilma Qawiya? ” Mitty splashy still in disbelief. “As in a manstream novel aja ah, hemmm I love you, 1,500 anyway Wiy.”

“3,000 Mitt, really 1,500 anyway?”

“Gapapa, again there is promo.”

“hahahahha” the two friends laughed loosely and crisply so that no one knocked on the glass door of his room, so that the knock sounded louder.

The financial room is sterile, only the director and financial staff have access to the entrance, also the room is locked from the inside.

“Wiy...Wiy.. Wiyaaa ..” Mity points to Wiya whose position is closest to the door.

“Eh, Mr. Ilham” A little surprised.

Did Mr Ilham have long enjoyed the look on my laughing face and Mitty earlier ?

Wiya stand by pressing the password on the door algae and open the door for Mr. Ilham.

“Pak” Wiya invited Ilham to come in and sit in the front seat of Wiya's desk.

“Bapak why not...” Wiya hung her sentence staring into the intercom above her desk. Tumben once Ilham sir even approached to the room.

“Wiy intentional, have not played here” long he said while playing a small doraemon figure on the table

wiya “Hay Mitty, hardin dong music, gig.”

Mitty blinked his eyes in panic, just now Wiya protested with his musical taste especially Mr. Ilham.

What I changed was this music

Just wait, what song?

Mitty randomly selects songs from a folder that says “Playlist Mitty” and presses twice so that the song sounds with the following lyrics

You know how much I

You know how long

I procured it

Please God

Just this time

Give me strength

'to look into his eyes

Day with her – Sheila On 7

Once again Inspiration hopes a lot on the game of destiny. Why is this song that Mitty chose to play in front of himself and the woman he invited.

Damn, the Mitty was intentional.

“What the hell is sir here?” Said Wiya breaking Mr. Ilham's awkward expression

“Eh this is whose pie? there are two?”

The one asked asked, Segtiunya cover awkwardness.

“Please sir, I ordered from below.”

“Thank you Wiya,” then ate one pie and left one.

“15 minutes more Mr. Zayn asked us to face wiy, bring the report I asked earlier, and resume our meeting just now.”

Wiya glanced at her watch, it was already afternoon. The home address is late.

“Why come home late? later tell me the same father, let me drive home ”

“Hmmm ”

What the hell are you talking about

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DIRECTORSHIP

“Please enter Ilham, Wiya”

Rifa said kindly after opening the door of her boss room.

“Thanks to Bu Rifa.“

Reply Wiya no less friendly. Although only 4 years younger, Wiya still called Rifa as his mother was hesitant with the very deft and professional woman. At least that's what Wiya saw during Rifa's time as Pak Haris' assistant. Inspiration was immediately welcome to sit, Wiya stood behind Ilham, down.

Actually he was a little afraid that Zayn knew his face and remembered the incident this morning. Just look at Zayn's eyes can't be seen when Ilham has sat facing him.

“This is the financial report archive of the last semester sir. And this is the resume presentation last afternoon.”

Ilham's speech solves Mr. Zayn's view. Zayn turned his head towards his interlocutor.

“Thank you, I don't think our age is far away, so can I just call with your name?”

“Ah, of course Sir, my name is Ilham.” said Ilham reached out his hand and was greeted by Zayn.

Then Zayn's eyes returned to Wiya who was still half-dead holding his neck to not look up, either until when he did not want Zayn to wake up and try to remember him.

Why are you two on the greetings?It was fitting for a meeting. make it long ago

“Hmm Inspiration, this one?” Zayn pointed with an eye gesture towards Wiya`

“Oh, introduce sir, this is Wiya, assistant financial manager here, this Wiya who has helped me the last two years”

“No no I did not ask his name, I mean, is he used to being so when dealing with people?” It felt very bad at the hearing of Wiya who had no other choice at that time.

“Wiya, shh….Wiy.” Ilham slightly pulled the end of Wiya's arm . And clearly Wiya became wrong after raising his eyes and looking at the new leader.

“Sorry sir.sa..I am not feeling well.” Answer Wiya origin.

I think Qawiya was okay.

Inner Inspiration while frowning.

“Hmm. I was inspired to make a recomposition that I have conveyed to Rifa, but specifically for financial management, I still need the help of you and your team, and of course your assistant.”

“Eh what's your name? Wiya?” Zayn feels like remembering something “It feels like we've met before huh?” Ask Wiya.

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“Emm, sorry sir I don't think.” Wiya replied faster than her heartbeat at that time.

Even if he's not as me as he looks

But I'm ashamed if he knows what hit him this morning

Canned employee in his company.

“Ah is not very important. You can come back. Ohya Ilham, when is the day if you have time let's meet outside working hours. Just relax. But you don't need to bring your assistant this.”

Zayn said slightly.

“Hahahha. Of course Sir. Wiya is just an assistant financial manager. Not my personal assistant. But I don't know if he offers myself I don't mind at all” replied Ilham with his leisure then stand will come out.

“I'm sorry Mr. Zayn, happy working.”

The one left still silent at the thought of the last sentence of Inspiration . and looked for a correlation with his father's message this morning

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