WIFE FOR USTADZ SEASON 2

Arsakha jahil

Dila ended the phone call, and immediately rushed to the Ceo room to deliver the files requested by his boss who was none other than Arsakha.

Dila knocking on the door of Arsakha's room, after the person inside invited Dila in, Dila entered Arsakha's office, Dila was so amazed by the layout of each object so neat and with the color of the room is very elegant, This is the first time he entered his boss' room after a few days of work.

"I.. This is the file sir." said Dila nervously, he was not nervous in front of his boss, but he was nervous in front of the person who had made his heart messed up, the person he wanted to forget.

"Hem, just put it down." said Arsakha with eyes focused on his laptop.

"Okay sir, I'm sorry." said Dila and walked away but when he just grasped the doorknob Arsakha stopped his steps.

"Miss Dila" said Arsakha stopping Dila who wanted to open the door.

"Ha, yes sir? " dila said in shock when her name was called.

"Please bring me an office financial report!" Said Arsakha at a glance looking at Dila and refocused with his laptop.

"Fine sir" said Dila and left Arsakha alone in his office.

Within three minutes, Dila returned to Arsakha's office to provide the financial statements that Arsakha wanted.

"Thank you." said Arsakha still in a state of focus to his laptop.

"yes sir, I'm sorry." said Dila and again and again Arsakha stopped Dila's steps.

"Miss Dila please bring me the file that will be approved by PT jaya" Arsakha said.

"Well sir," Dila and returned to retrieve the files that Arsakha wanted, in three minutes Dila again gave the files that Arsakha wanted but again and again Arsakha asked him to deliver the files again to his office.

"Well, you want to play right, dokey I ladenin lo" said Dila upset in his office, with his hands clenched.

"Sorry sir, I brought all the files I think you will need them, so as a secretary my father should be able to take the initiative" said Dila by emphasizing his words with a forced smile.

"Oh yes, I have to go home sir, tomorrow I will come again to work serving you 12 hours full" said Dila smiling kindly but who saw the smile, who, I knew it wasn't a friendly smile.

"Assalamu'alaikum, " said Dila passed away leaving Arsakha with his flat face.

"Waalaikumsalam" said Arsakha when Dila was out of his room.

In the car, Dila continued to curse Arsakha non-stop.

"Damn it, you stiff man, he thinks that being the boss can be as good as what end." said Dila.

"If it wasn't for thinking he was my boss, I'd have been your master, upset the times I was made for him Ah." said Dila banging her car driver.

Dila's phone voice stopped the action, without looking at the phone screen he immediately received the call.

"What the hell, call people again upset too" said Dila from behind the phone.

"Looking up Dil! it's me. I want to say you come along, tonight someone wants to take a motorcycle race."

"Aw, bag rojak." said Dila as she looked at her phone screen.

"Well bang, what time? I'm doing this again." said Dila.

"Jam 11, tonight do not forget I wait lo. " said the man named rojak behind the phone and turn it off.