You're Not the First

You're Not the First
Sophia



My heart blossomed after hanging up the phone from Rey's sister. We promised to meet on Sunday.


Where did he get my phone number from?


Although I also know as one of the children of rich people in this city the connection must be everywhere so looking for me is not a difficult thing for him. But still I wonder where he got it from.


" Sophy...!"


" Yes!!!" I reflexively stood up while hiding my hape like a person caught cheating on me.


To be honest I was shocked and stroked my chest because it turned out that the one standing in front of me was Mr. Mikail.


"Your....! Yes, Mike sir?" I breathed a sigh of relief and then smiled so that I just did not look strange.


"You why Fi?" Mikail slightly frowned making her two thick eyebrows almost touch.


"No, Father Mike. What did Mike call me just now?" I asked to go back so that our assistant director did not visit again.


"Sir Ali is already in front. Today Mr. Basofi cannot deliver because there are still some jobs" Mr. Mike explained.


"Yes, Mike, thank you for the info" I said with a smile.


"Actually I can take you home but the boss forbids it. Sofi, do you also feel that there is something different about our boss? He was weird all day, right? We even pray Dhuhur and Ashar you know...." He said he was enthusiastic about gossiping about the weirdness that happened to our boss.


"Muslims are obligated to pray five times..." I said while cleaning the table.


"Ish. You know that we are not true Muslims..." He said confused himself.


"It's good that our boss repents. Mr. Mikail could be pious too".


"Not funny Fi...."


"I'm not a comedian, Mike..."


He did not answer with words just shakes his head while glancing dislike.


"But Mr. Mike, the boss has not yet returned his secretary has gone home first. Isn't that weird?" My toot.


"No papa gave her permission. If you say the same he let me pick you up how?"


Replace now I who knit both my eyebrows heard Mr. Mikail's request.


"I prefer Ali..." I said be honest.


" It hurt my heart Fi" He pressed his chest. " It's not okay that I've just been rejected" he said.


Suddenly he put his hand in his pants pocket. There was a phone call for him.


"Yes sir...!"


"It's good sir...!" He said as he left me.


"Be careful...!" He walked towards the room of Mr. Basofi while waving his hand at me.


I smiled again then immediately sent a message to Mr. Basofi to leave first.


'I'm sorry to go home sir'


'Thank you for your hard work today.'


As soon as I have my message.


That afternoon I went home with Mr. Ali again and luckily the night was safe. Mami didn't ask about Koko at all.


The next day I was picked up by Mr. Ali again and my mother this time did not ask only the look of her face looks very if you want to ask. I just pray that my mom is okay and not thinking. I don't want my mom to be sick or anything.


Arriving at work why it looks like something is different. Is it just my feeling, right?


The other employees didn't seem like anyone was looking at me like they always were. They even lowered their heads immediately after coming face to face with me.


What the hell is this?


With a feeling that still did not fully understand I stepped foot upstairs. Maybe I can ask Mr. Mikail about this strange natural phenomenon.


It turns out that up to the top floor his condition is still quiet. Why is it getting weird like this?


But a few minutes after that Mr. Basofi came with Mr. Mikail who was walking behind him. I immediately stood up to salute my superior, but he was silent. Not looking, especially saying hello. I felt like I was not being considered and ignored by him.


As a result I also can not ask Mr. Mikail what is really going on in this company because he follows his boss faithfully.


After that I also have to get ready to immediately face the superior. Read the schedule today as usual.


I brought my ipad and I immediately stepped into the director's room. Before knocking on the door, Mikail opened the door for me.


"Morning...." He said while showing off his friendly smile.


"Mr Mike's too...." My reply was no less friendly.


And now Mr. Mikail instead of going out as usual he was standing behind the cocoa. He was like a bodyguard.


For a long time my head got dizzy thinking about all this.


"What's my schedule today?" His voice was flat and so impressed haunted plus he spoke without looking at me at all. Just focus on the laptop screen in front of it.


My pride seemed to have been trampled deep into the ground. I want to be angry but I have no power. Especially now that there is a Mikail among us. Makes me only able to breathe and immediately explain the agenda today so that I can get out of the room that feels stuffy even though the AC is fine.


I came out of the director's room with anger raging in my chest. What's really going on with that Babas. Why be quiet like that. He didn't take me to lunch yesterday either. Although more often he forced me to eat with him but it was better than him to leave me like this. Now I'm just considered the wind then only by him.


After our meeting I intended to go to the cafeteria because my director no longer seemed to need me to accompany him to lunch together.


I sat in the corner of the canteen avoiding other employees. I'm feeling bad about that fucking Babas.


Suddenly there was someone standing in front of my desk. He didn't know I wanted to be angry. I also looked up to find out who he was. If need be I'll throw him out of my sight because I want to be alone right now.


My mouth gaped to see who was in front of me right now. Instead of being angry, I smiled because I was so happy.


"Sophiya..,"


"Sister Rey..."


"May I sit here?" Ask this handsome, fat tall guy.


Suddenly people were screaming in hysteria and all eyes were looking towards the cafeteria door. It turned out that there was the main director and his assistant who walked into the cafeteria with an unusual face. Cold and expressionless.


Why are girls hysterical like that. Didn't they see it often.


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I like this part the most, when Lukman is very passionate but he still wants to maintain the dignity of women and himself so as not to touch each other before everything is approved.