
That morning Asiyah came to the office as usual. How surprised he was. There's a stack of files on his desk.
Huuh.. Whatisthis? Just arrived, there was work, a lot of work. Astaghfirullah is truly a test of this God.
Mr. Tomi just went straight into Asiyah's room. Tumben once Mr. Tomi came this early. Maya has not yet arrived.
“Asiyah, this file you later bring to the photocopian in front of the junction there. Just waiting, because this file wants me to take it this afternoon for a meeting. Photocopiers in our office are in trouble. But I called the serviceman to fix it."
"Well sir." replied Asiyah sprightly.
Tomi sir came back out of Asiyah's room. Just wanted to tell me about it.
At 08:00 in the morning. Maya has arrived. Photocopies at the intersection may also be open.
Next to the office hallway is a photocopy. Asiyah hurried. Carrying a stack of files. Inculcated
into the big black bag, it was already supplied in the bag. There are really a lot of these files.
Hhhhh.. strangely enough, want to be flanked as many files brought by Mr. Tomi later in the afternoon. Want to meet or do you want to paper?
Arriving at the photocopy. Asiyah was greeted by a man, a photocopier. He is also the owner of the place.
Pretty big place. Usually, there are many people who want to photocopy the file here. But this time it was quiet, probably because it was still early in the morning, Asiyah thought.
Friendliest. The man began to tell stories while opening the staples that were stuck in the file one by one. Start doubling the files one by one.
While doing his job, the man started telling stories.
The man said, "So the second wife is innocent, even delicious, because the husband is not alone, both the first wife, especially if the husband is handsome, this is even a bonus. My friend was a second wife, her life was happy, because of all that She wanted her husband to give her. If you want to be a second wife,
your life will be happy".
The man also agreed to find a husband for Asiyah, if Asiyah wanted to be combined.
“How? If you want to be combined, I can find a husband for You, incidentally there is indeed a friend of mine who is looking for a second wife, young, handsome, handsome, sholeh and also in Shea Allah are able in terms of wealth to provide for two wives and children later,” asked the man to Asiyah.
Asiyah just kept quiet and smiled in her waiting chair. Just listen to every word.
What the heck nih people, discussing things like this early in the morning. What does this guy mean? Far away the talk. How did he know that Asiyah was not married?
Whatever He wants to say. What else they don't know each other. Just-there's.
The point is that for more than an hour Asiyah was there, waiting for all the files to be finished, she just listened to the man's story. The theme is about the second wife and the happiness of being the second wife.
The most amazing thing, he said, he said there was a young friend, handsome, a successful businessman, was looking for a second wife.
He said Asiyah was beautiful and sholeha, very suitable with her friend.
Huh uh? Sholeha? It was great that the man judged his confidence. Only the first time they met. It was as if he had known much about Asiyah.
So, why offer someone a husband? If the bachelor is no more, Asiyah is still a girl.
There's-there's this guy. Asiyah really did not think out. It was a shitty morning for him. Meet a man who is friendly but presumptuous in taking care of his personal life.
The files are all done in photocopies.
Asiyah tidied up her files. Bring him back with the black bag. This time it was three times his weight.
The man only saw her when Asiyah left her shop.
Asiyah also looked towards the man for a moment, strange.
Asiyah returned to the office. The files were handed over to Mr. Tomi.
“Thank you Humaira,” Mr. Tomi smiled staring into two eyes Asiyah.
“Hahh? The humaira? Did I not hear wrong? Humaira is the dear call of Prophet Muhammad Shalallahu 'Alaihi Wassalam
to Aisyah Rhadiyallahu's mother Anha, his wife. What does Mr Tomi mean?”
Asiyah really felt that there was something strange about today. No, not just today, but the day since he was accepted to work in this office, everything has been unnatural. Asiyah was treated very well which was already very excessive according to him.
A few days have passed since that incident. Asiyah and the other staff were sitting around talking in the cafeteria in front of the office. They often go there to eat rice, fried and drinking coffee during the break.
This time one of the office staff named Acen who talked about the second wife. He said a businessman if you have more than one wife is ordinary, because they are able to provide, enough material. Especially if he is a really successful businessman, his wives and family will certainly live happily.
Suddenly, Acen asked Asiyah who was sitting in front of him. About the second wife he discussed just now. “It's Asiyah?”
Asiyah surprised. Stopped from the cud. It almost choked.
Haaha?! What does Acen mean by asking like that? Why should Asiyah? Why not Maya? Asiyah just kept quiet. A very big question
make it uncomfortable.
No need to answer Acen's question. Just eat again. The hunger in his stomach was more important to take care of than Acen's words just now, Asiyah thought.
That incident passed again.
Asiyah tried to forget what Acen said at lunch. Especially a few days ago, the photocopier guy in the hallway there also talked about his second wife to him.
Hhhhh, what's with the wife.
both? What's with all these people? Is it really the season to discuss the issue of the second wife?
Mr. Tomi is out of town right now with some staff. There are some projects out of town that he has to take care of, there are meetings there.
The office feels pretty free, because there is no boss who supervises the staff who stay.
Soon the office hours will arrive.
“Krinngg.. krriinngg.” Asiyah's phone rings. Mr. Tomi called.
“Assalamu’alaykum Humaira,” Pak Tomi called him with that designation again.
“Wa’laykumussalam Sir, Yes Sir what is it?” ask Asiyah.
It's not usual for Mr. Tomi to call him. On the phone anyway. There is an office phone. Usually also if you want to call the phone, Maya is the one he always contacted for office business, but why now even Asiyah who called.
“There is nothing Asiyah, I am now out of town, Asiyah wants me to bring souvenirs
what?” ask Mr. Tomi.
As if there was a connection between them. Relationships that are more than a boss and his employees, especially this time it sounds like Mr. Tomi's tone is very soft to say. Very different from before, like being seduced.
“Oh out of town sir? No need Sir, I no one wants to be entrusted,” Asiyah refused subtly.
Surprised, Mr. Tomi seemed to take heart in him. Only he was called. Maya isn't. The other staff did not either.
The bad prejudice began to rub off on Asiyah's mind.
“Ohh yes already then Asiyah, tomorrow I go home."
Tomi is still acting like that. Asiyah felt bad. Mr. Tomi's attitude is very, very unusual. Like a lover to her.