Anisa the Sinner
Chapter 41

"Arlan, we go to PT Perkasa Bintang's office. I have to meet the ceo."

"Okay sir," replied Arlan and immediately turned the direction not so chek SPBU branch. Arlan immediately agreed to the request from his master because if he asked why not go to the branch SPBU, surely the face that had been seen without spirit would scold him.

After getting out of the car, Panji and Arlan immediately headed to the receptionist.

"Good day sir? Can I help you?"

"I want to see the father of Andra Aksara Barata, what youth is there?" ask Arlan.

"Have you made an appointment with him?"

"We've got something urgent so we haven't had time to make a deal yet."

"In that case, I'm sorry sir, you can't see him without making an appointment first" the receptionist said, cupping his hands together.

"Connect with him, say there are guests from PT Darmawan Jaya," Panji said.

"Well, I'll try." The receptionist immediately dialed a number talking to his superior.

"Please wait in the waiting chair, then Mr. Andra's assistant immediately down to take you to his room" explained the receptionist after talking with the ceo.

Panji and Arlan stepped up to sit in the waiting room. Not long after came a man with medium stature, strapping, neat appearance with a ko coat that he was wearing. He walked over to Panji and Arlan.

"Assynolajet. Introduce, I am Ikbal, Mr. Andra's personal assistant," Ikbal said by extending a hand.

"Waalaikum greetings, I am Arlan assistant to Mr. Panji, and this is Mr. Panji," Arlan replied of course by replying to Ikbal and Ikbal's hand after that rebuke with Panji. However, Panji is not as enthusiastic about introducing himself as Arlan points out.

"Issst! Does the boss look like everything is flat, right?" inner Ikbal.

"Please enter" Ikbal said as soon as they reached the doorway that had opened.

"Thank you" replied Arlan.

"Straight flat right, say thank you or just nod your head," the inner monologue Ikbal watched Panji barge in after being invited in.

"Assalamualaikum Mr. Panji," said the man who got up from the sofa when his guest came to see. He reached out his hand and showed a smile to Panji.

"Waalaikum greetings Mr. Andra," replied Panji.

"Please sit down" said the man referred to as Mr. Andra to Panji and his assistant.

"I finally met directly with the owner of PT Darmawan Jaya, Mr. Panji Alam Darmawan," said Andra.

"We are very grateful, without the tender Mr. Panji directly trusts our company to handle the construction of his new SPBU" continued Andra.

"I want to prove the rumors that circulated, if the company Mr. Andra always handles the project professionally,"

"God willing, we are always trustworthy with the responsibility given by all colleagues" Andra assured his interlocutors.

"We are working on some designs that we will submit to the Master, 2 today insya Allah has entered the e-mail Master,"

"I hope so because the sooner the better, the time there will not be wasted."

"The design of your space is quite good," praise Panji who from the beginning has been paying attention to the room and a little divert the conversation.

Andra showed a small smile, "Thank you for the compliment, my assistant helped with the design" Andra replied.

"Great calligraphy, and a lot of motif and Islamic writing on the walls of the room" said Panji pay attention to every detail of the room because it feels unique interior design a ceo like that.

"In addition to being skilled at design he is also skilled at mouth" Andra said.

"meaning?" confused Panji.

"The words of motivation, advice, and warning stuck on the wall that made all my assistants. He was not only skilled at reminding his master to always remember God through oral and written words" Andra said with a wry smile looking at the assistant.

Ikbal smiled victoriously at the words of his master.

"Oh..," Panji just agreed with Andra's words.

"I'm waiting for the next good news from you, I'm sorry first, said Panji then rose from his seat.

"Ok, thank you for your visit" Andra said, extending his hand.

The banner returned the hand.

"Assalamualaikum..," said Andra later.

"Waalaikum greetings," Panji replied then out of the room and Arlan followed behind him.

"We continue to the Arlan branch SPBU," said Panji after getting into the car.

Thirty minutes they were on their way and they were at their destination. As usual, Panji checks on the outside first. From the service of BBM operators to cleanliness in SPBU from spots that are usually handled by consumers to spots that are rarely touched. Then he just entered the SPBU office to check the performance of internal employees, he also carefully checked.

"Some times I get BBM service operators not to thank consumers" Panji told the BBM watchdog.

"You are paid here, in addition to supervising them must also always warn employees, especially BBM service operators to always be disciplined in obeying the rules that have been set," continued Panji.

The BBM supervisor just lowered his head and nodded.

"You heard!"

Again the employee nodded.

"You can talk about mouth?" irked Panji only found a nod from his employees.

"Yes sir" replied the BBM supervisor trembling.

"If I answer with a word, he says, don't say much! It's my turn to just nod eh just wrong! Fate becomes subordinate," the employee's inner grumble.

Arlan smiled watching everything. He felt something funny. Finally it exploded also the emotion and this time his emotions did not hit him. However, the smile was only fleeting because after that there was an eagle gaze ready to pounce towards him.

Arlan immediately looked down feeling afraid of getting an emotional spill as well.

"Don't feel happy! You will also have a turn!" exclaim Panji by stepping foot out of the office.

Arlan swallowed his saliva with difficulty hearing the threat from his master. His feet hurriedly followed the master out of the room.

"Close to Tiwi's house!" set the banner after installing the seat-belt.

"Yes sir" replied Arlan.

The pennant stepped down to the simple house he now rarely went to. Back when his love was still beautifully intertwined with Tiwi, almost every day he took Tiwi. On the porch of the house, there was a middle-aged man sitting by himself. His eyes looked up at the sky.

"Good night Sir," said Panji directly kissing the middle-aged man's back hand.

"Night Nak Panji" replied Mr. Rozak.

"Sit down" he told Panji.

"Your assistant didn't you tell me to come here?" tawang mr. Rozak.

"He'll be out for a while sir, he said he wants to eat" Panji replied.

"So you haven't eaten yet?"

"Not Sir."

"What's eating here?"

"No sir, thank you," subtly refused Panji.

"Tiwis...Wi, make us a drink" exclaimed Mr. Rozak.

There is no law from inside the house. However, it is not a matter of how long the Tiwi came out carrying two glasses of water.

"Loh...why just white water Wi?"

"Father is stopping with the name of sugar and his friend this father, did not he say he had not eaten, so you should drink water too," said Tiwi then stepped inside.

"Tung...," not yet finished Mr. Rozak said the entrance was closed Tiwi.

"That's a child" said Mr. Rozak, shaking his head.

"Drink son," asked Mr. Rozak and himself a little sip of warm water brought by Tiwi.

Panji nodded and immediately took a sip of the warm white water.

"Not done with Tiwi?" ask Mr. Rozak.

Panji smiled wryly by shaking his head slowly.

"If you can't solve a problem, can you help solve your problem?"

"It was all my fault, sir," Panji said.

Mr. Rozak's face began to stiffen hearing Panji's words.

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