
The results of the meeting of the entire division decided that Ilma Qawiya was the new Finance Division Manager replacing Ilham Gemilang who had officially come out one week ago. The HRD team has also completed the selection stage for the Assistant Financial Manager who replaced Wiya. Wiya is not interested in knowing who will be his assistant, just as uninterested in his new post. Because Wiya is not finished sad because of the departure of Ilham, now Mitty also resigned from the company because he will start learning to handle his father's company in Batam.
Wiya just finished performing the Dzuhur prayer in his new room, He put the prayer tool back in place, his face feels fresh because of the cold in the room exposed to the traces of water that has not dried. He stared intently around the spacious and well-equipped room of the finance manager with all the facilities.
How much he misses the figure who often comes just to invite him to eat. He would love to send a message inviting Ilham to lunch, but it would be very sad now.
"Ahh turns out not only the distance that creates longing, but busyness as well. The proof is Ilham never asked the news since he was busy preparing for the wedding with Brigitta"
There was a knock from the front door, Wiya let the guest into the room. A young man of his age. The man came in and sat in front at Wiya's command. His head slightly lowered and smilingly introduced himself.
Sweet, maybe that's what this guy can describe. His smile showed his teeth and two deep dimples. His thick eye brows were a little messy. His skin was pure white and his nose was sticking out. Her hair was thick black neatly arranged.
"Include Mom, I'm Bian. New Financial Assistant Manager" Bian reached out his hand. Wiya warmly welcomed the speech. Bian was a little amazed by his new boss.he had only observed Wiya from afar when WIya was always behind Ilham as his assistant.
Bian was previously a member of the PR team at one of the branch outlets.
"Qavija! you can call me Wiya. Wiya's mother because I'm your superior. Your room is next door, with another accounting team. Later I will send you your SOP e-module and Job desk, you can learn first. If there is something you do not understand just ask me" Light Wiya at length.
Bian enjoys the long sentences of his new boss. In addition to the beautiful and interesting way Wiya speaks also displays his intelligence and professionalism in work. Bian is happy to be working nearby, uh he means under his direction.
"I-Yes Ma'am, fine. Will be according to the direction of Ms. Wiya"
They engaged in some discussion until Zayn finally came, saw the door of Qawiya's room that was not locked Zayn went straight inside.
His expression was immediately murky seeing Wiya smiling with a man and just the two of them in this room. Zayn had never seen the man before.
Wiya was surprised to see Zayn who was already standing behind Bian's chair. Bian took a look at Wiya's eyes and immediately stood up and bowed his head after knowing that the incoming President Director.
"You're in my room, now!" Ketus Zayn on Wiya.
Wiya felt overwhelmed by being alone, but they did nothing at all.
"Bian, now you can take your lunch break and please continue your work in your room"
"I'm mom!"
Bian walked out of the room. After Bian disappeared from view, Wiya went out of the room to Zayn's room. Zayn was waiting for him on the sofa with a look of blame.
"Why is it so long?" Ketus asked
Wiya did not answer and sat down next to him. Wiya draped Zayn's arm over his shoulder and crossed his legs.
"Have you eaten?" Ask again while looking into Zayn's prejudiced eyes.
"I want to eat you! Answer my question! Why are you taking so long?"
"What Zayn? What is old? I'm just giving orders for his main duties"
"Who is he?"
"Him? Bian?"
"Oh you've met?"
Wiya stood up, reluctant to serve the attitude of Zayn who was always jealous of all things. It was only natural to be jealous of Bian. Yesterday Ilham, then the parking attendant, Mr. security guard until the unicorn who always hugged Wiya every night. He always said everything he felt. But as long as their relationship goes through most of it is just unreasonable jealousy.
"Better we have lunch now, jealousy will make you more lethargic" Wiya chuckled at Zayn's behavior.
"We'll just have lunch here! I don't want you to see him out there again"
Zayn now moves to his desk to ask Rifa to order lunch for them.
"Pak Zayn Dwika Haris, Bian is the new assistant financial manager. I'll meet him every day"
Zayn stared at Wiya sharply. He just found out the man who passed the company recruitment selection through the staffing division team.
"A Man?" Zayn asked in disbelief
Wiya shrugged both of her shoulders simultaneously.
"Hem, how do I know, that's what HRD sent to my room"
"I'll contact HRD to replace it with a female assistant"
Wiya held Zayn's hand from the intercom handle.
"Zay! Enough's enough! The HRD team must have worked hard and did not carelessly do the selection. Bian must be the best among the rest. Bian didn't do anything wrong "
"Okay, just for today ! Do not let you do the thing that makes Bian Bian accept the consequences, Wiya."
"With the jealousy that you exaggerate, mending our relationship is cultivated, let there be progress"
Silent. Zayn did not flinch at Wiya's words. Their relationship has not made any progress to this day. Only Rifa, Ilham, Mitty and the rest of Wiya's family know about it. Suddenly Wiya asked for progress. Out there will be many more people who will give him certainty that Zayn is still at home on the road.
"What do you want to eat? I asked Rifa to order" Zayn switched the conversation.
"No, I ordered. In a moment Risa will be riding to deliver our lunch" Wiya sat herself on the sofa and turned on the TV in the room. Zayn sat down next to him to close his position. Wiya turned her head for a moment towards her longtime lover and looked back at the TV.
"Whose visa? A male?" Zayn asked in despair.
"Jeez Zayn!!! Risa's the head waitress downstairs." Tukas Wiya was a little upset
"Is he a boy or a girl? I don't memorize all the employees here Wiya" Zayn still kekeh asked.
Before long there was a knock on the door from Rifa who delivered food from Risa. Wiya immediately stood away from Zayn who was leaning on his arm. Wiya approached Rifa and picked up the food she had ordered.
"Rifa wait" intercept Zayn while Rifa is about to close the door. The auto-rifa stopped in place
"She was, male or female?" Rifa frowned upon hearing that stupid question.
"Rise...Risa.hmm, That Risa is still standing there sir"
Zayn walked forward, it felt not calm if it has not been ascertained with whom Wiya sent a message. From the front door of her room she saw Risa standing facing Rifa's table. His hair is long, but a man may have long hair. Zayn chose to make sure of it himself.
"Rise!"
Risa was surprised to see. Over the years he worked this new time the Director called him and just mentioned his name. Shocked and afraid Risa turned to answer the call did not forget to slightly bow her head.
"Sa-I'm Master"
Zayn breathed a sigh of relief while cursing his stupidity.
"It's okay, please get back to work!"
Rifa and Wiya covered their mouths with their hands holding back laughter. Zayn stepped in ignoring Rifa .
Wiya prepared their lunch, arranging the one Risa had brought on the table. Three servings of grilled ribs, two complete capcai and three Ice lemon tea.
"I call Miss Rifa yes, let us eat together"
"I want to eat both of you" Zayn protested
"But this is a three-person portion, honey!"
"Eh, What????"
"No.No!! I want to call Miss Rifa" Wiya moved from her seat. As quickly as possible Zayn pulled the hand that made Wiya sit back beside him.
"Call me by that name" Zayn locked his hands and looked in Wiya's eyes.
"No, I was lost" Elak Wiya
"We're going to stay this way"
"Ehh Zayn is free!" Wiya tried to let go of her hand "Yes yes! Take off dong, baby!"
Zayn smiled triumphantly. He let go of Wiya's hand and let Wiya stand.
"Rifa wants to have lunch with Azmi, don't disturb her schedule!" Say Zayn origin.
"Az-mi's? Brigitta's assistant?" Tanya Wiya did not expect
"Hemmm" Zayn replied without looking at Wiya
"Why didn't you say that Zayn!! Then why do I say dear darling if it ends up this way" Rutuk Wiya upset.
"Yes, sorry, baby. Here" Zayn patted the position next to him "Let's go and eat" he asked.
Wiya's cheeks met red on hearing the call Zayn had just mentioned to her.
Just called dear doang
my spirit can fly
my soul is that weak!