Weak Wife Becomes Strong

Aksa's anger

Aksa kicked the table violently. He did not think out, how could he have such an incompetent employee at all. With such a high position, but not a single problem was sorted out in his hands. Now they have to lose one of the investors who became the target of entrepreneurs. It was all due to the negligence of his subordinates.

"How can this happen, huh!" he screamed at the meeting table. "You can't handle a problem like this!"

All who were there bowed silently to receive the wrath of Aksa. This is all indeed their negligence that incorrectly predicts the arrival of such investors. Uniquely, the investor is always disguised to know how the image of the company where he will invest. Then yesterday, the investor came in modest clothing and was chased out of the lobby by his receptionist rudely.

"You!" point it at the man with the thick mustache. "Aren't you able to see the attitude of a worker, until you accept working here huh!"

"Sorry, Sir. This will not happen again" he said timidly.

"Of course, now you fire that receptionist or your career I'm about to ruin!"

"Ba .. good, sir."

"I don't want to hear any more mistakes in this company. You're here for a lot of money, you're doing a shit job!"

Finished with his sentence, he immediately left the meeting room with anger already at the top of his crown. He even closed the door of his room violently. Sectary until made to shiver. Aksa sat on his seat of greatness, then closed his eyes for a moment. His wife's laughter and cries were always ringing in his ears.

"Saira, I miss you" he said.

Only when alone will he spend time in memory of his wife. He would cry all night if he was on holiday. No one can bother him. Since Saira's departure, he has become a reclusive man and crazy about his job. Day and night he spent working. If Izora used to be his priority, then right now the job is number one. He had forgotten his wedding plans.

The most painful of all is that there are no memories left behind. If there was a piece of clothing, he would hug her every night. He misses Saira very much. Only a piece of the picture remains. It was also taken accidentally and its shape was very blurry. It was a large print and hung in his room.

A knock shifted his attention, he immediately wiped his tears and then put on a cold face again.

"Brake!" strict orders.

A girl in polite clothes, then big glasses perched there. He brought a file.

"Sorry, Sir. This is the file you asked for this morning" he said, handing over the file.

"There again?" The question was flat without expression.

"Next week, we will have a special guest from Australia. His company is engaged in hospitality. However, they're interested in our company concept sir."

"Okay, you can go."

The girl left with her heart racing. Not because he was captivated by Aksa's good looks, but he was trying not to make mistakes. Among all his workers, for Aksa only his secretary worked with Becus. He also chose an ordinary secretary. He doesn't like to see secretaries with female labels tonight.

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