Unanimous

HALF MATURE BOSS

A week passed since the new leadership, Zayn a Master of graphic design, years he pursued the field, drawing, sketching honed the performance of his right brain, and so on, it is not easy for Zayn to position himself as the leader of the company and make a careful plan and calculation.

His position now that he actually got was not as easy as turning a palm. His father had a special boundary that Zayn had to pass before finally being given the opportunity to continue his father's leadership in Indonesia.

Since last week's meeting, Zayn had never met Wiya in person, there was an accident when Zayn came out of the elevator that would enter Wiya.

Half surprised but had to take a look, so it was clear that Wiya's worries, which made Zayn even turn his brain to remember where he had known the girl with shoulder-length brown hair.

That day in Zayn's room, Rifa delivered a report that Zayn had to sign. Rifa walked into the room after seeing Zayn coming.

“Pak Zayn, this is all our weekly report we” put a pile of files on the table and took a small part of “ Oh yes sir, this is the status immediately yes sir.” Separate several bundles of files that must be signed immediately by the supervisor.

“Thanks, oh yes Rifa, do you know his assistant Ilham?“ ask Zayn curiously.

“Qawiya sir? know dong sir, it has been working here for a long time.“ Answer Rifa casually

“It feels like I've seen him, I forgot where. The guy's pretty weird huh!” While opening the file that Rifa separated earlier. Opening the sheets by the sheets . Rifa was still standing waiting for the results.

“What abroad there is similar to him sir? haha. Father does not know yet. He's a kid

good sir . No weird weird guy.”

“Oh yes?“

Then the activity pauses reading one task itinerary carefully.

“Rifa, this what ?” point it out on a budget itinerary for travel tasks.

"That's a budget itinerary for the task sir, for the finance team that will leave for Medan on Thursday. Usually only the auditor will leave, but because this is a new outlet so Mr. Ilham will immediately handle there sir, usually Mr. Ilham departs with Qawiya.” Rifa explained Length width

“Do they have a special relationship with Rifa? why go out of town both? it's nothing, I just want them to put forward professionalism in working.“

“So far as I see they are very professional, sir Ilham is not possible to take care of everything himself sir, of course he needs an assistant to accompany him there.” Bright Rifa.

“Can I go there Rifa? this is the first time for me, I want to monitor directly.”

“Of course you can sir, but sorry I can't get out of town in this week sir, because..."

“Oh no, it's okay, I just went there to monitor right? so there is definitely no agenda, you just need to go to the office to make sure everything goes well, maybe I am only one day. Can Rifa?“

“Of course sir, briefly I will ask Wiya to change this immediately and enter the data Mr.” Say Rifa will retrieve that file.

“It does not need Rifa, this is all I sign later I leave alone . You can come back.”

Rifa excuse me to leave the room, Zayn held his wrinkled forehead and he seemed to remember something and immediately contacted Rifa through intercom.

“Rifa, call Qawiya my room!”

After five minutes, Rifa also entered to deliver Wiya. This is the first time he's met Zayn but not with Ilham.

What Mr. Zayn wants to say

Obviously I have no direct business with him

DEG !! wiya's heartbeat, wiya,

“Sit, but please don't duck.” Zayn's orders.

Impossible !!! he knows my favrorite position

Wiya did not say a word, just stared at Zayn while trying her hardest to calm her heartbeat, she was now absolutely certain that Zayn would remember and recognize her.

“Ilma Qawiya,” says Zayn spelling a little. Which makes Wiya's heart shudder even more horrified.

Mr. Zayn please intonate you

don't make it that way

“I sir!” Successfully escaped from wiya's mouth without pause.

The gaze grew sharper, just a little more could hit his opponent. Then speak with conviction.

“It turns out you were the girl who bumped into me the other day in the courtyard of SMA building 4.” Zayn looked at Wiya fixedly with a grinning smile .

The one in the face seemed not to change his expression and seemed ordinary. But only she and God knew how her respiratory conspiracy was.

O2 feels cramped scrambling into the cavity of his nose, but his face is really good at hiding kebat-kebit in there.

“I give you a chance to apologize now ?”

“Ha? sorry for what sir?”

Zayn frowned at Wiya's reply.

“I apologize for you bumping into me, do I need to remind you if you forgot?” He said as he crossed his arms around his chest and leaned against the back of his chair

He remembered !

“Sorry sir, but it was obviously you who bumped into me for not paying attention to the surroundings while walking.”

“You blame me? if I hadn't noticed where I might have remembered your face. You were nervous half to death when we met.”

“If you see me, why not avoid when you know I will hit you? and the one who fell was me sir, why should I apologize?” His words are getting louder.

“You...You dare to talk that way. Is that how you talk to your boss? Obviously you who fell means you who can not maintain balance, huh how papa can give you this position!”

Is it hard to apologize, anyway?

“Pak Zayn, I can work here with this position or any position, I can make sure it is not because of pity or anything else subjective," said Wiya a little assertive, he needs to be proud now. "I was just defending myself in front of my father. All right, I'm now apologizing! if it can make you happy.“ Obviously Wiya is a little bit sniffy. It feels very lazy to continue this debate that will not do any good.

“Well so dong, admitting error. So I don't need to cape looking for your replacement if I have to give SP impromptu!“ he said with a triumphant smile.

Wiya's eyes glared at Zayn, shocked as if that sentence could escape his mouth. 

Bring personal problems to work. How humiliating.

“This, your budget submission right? I have signed all of you take it and prepare everything.” Zayn thrust the brown map, Wiya immediately took the map immediately stood up

can't wait to pass.

“Thank you sir, I'm sorry.“

Wiya passed outside, passed through the Rifa table and spoke a little saying that the file was already brought and would hand it over directly to Ilham.

Poor Bu Rifa must be very difficult to adjust to the boss half mateng so.

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