At least Look at Me My Husband

At least Look at Me My Husband
MEMORIES WITH BERTO.


💌 At Least See Me My Husband 💌


 


🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀


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Selena waited for Ferdinand's arrival on the porch of her house. He could not wait for his friend to arrive. Finally the one waiting for Selena came too. A black luxury car stopped in front of the fence.


"Ferdinand.." -...." Selena smiled as she waved her hand for Ferdinand to see her.


Selena advanced her steps closer to the man. When Ferdinand saw out of the door of his car. He quickened his pace and smiled at the man.


"Selena...." Call Ferdinand smiling while opening the glasses perched on his nose.


Ferdinand opened his arms to let Selena come to him.


"Ferby..." Selena's cry finally broke as well. Selena hugged Ferdinand while releasing a sense of tightness within the chest. Ferdinand's presence a little more can make Selena calmer.


"I'm sorry, Selena, I really don't know that Uncle's gone away from us forever." Ferdinand cried in Selena's arms.


Uncle Berto had already considered him like his own father. So many unforgettable moments that he had with the warm-hearted man. From the happiest to the saddest. Everything related to Selena's father always worked for her.


Uncle Berto is an overprotective figure to Selena. It could be said that he was like a bodyguard in the old school days. She was so thorough with whom Selena was friends. If it was going to travel, there was some sort of procedure Ferdinand had to go through. It's not just where Selena is going and who she's with. But Selena had to leave a note containing the full name, home address, phone number, and parent name of the friend who was going to go with Selena.


On the way, Selena also had to be on standby to pick up her phone or answer her message. Where to go and what time to go home. Uncle Berto had even been on standby waiting in front of the house long before Selena arrived. But if traveling with Ferdinand, Uncle Berto would believe. That's what made Ferdinand always hold that belief until now. Uncle Berto is gone forever. Ferdinand felt that sadness.


"I'm sorry" Ferdinand said. His heart was too sick and disappointed not to cry.


Selena's condition looks calmer than before. "Dad will understand, don't blame yourself." Selena let go of her embrace, looking at Ferdinand with a pushy look. Lips cone.


"But Selena...I can't see it one last time."


Selena just stayed there, she was also very sad when she lost the figure of her beloved father.


"Son Ferdi?" call Joanna.


"Aunty," Ferdinand immediately embraced Joanna's aunty. "So sorry for aunty." Ferdinand's voice trembled and his nose flushed. He could not hold back his crying.


"It's okay, Ferdi. Aunty understands. The distance from Japan is very far. So don't blame yourself anymore." Joanna let go of her embrace and smiled when she saw Ferdinand coming. The man who always paid attention to Selena.


"Aunty should have called me." Ferdinand said with a sad face. When he heard this news, of course his heart was very sad.


"Hmm, to treat your shinders. You can go with Selena. You can pray there." Say Joanna softly.


Ferdinand nodded his head. Flowers that are liked by Uncle Berto have been prepared.


Then Joanna looked towards Selena. "Darling, accompany Ferdinand."


"Good ma'am."


They went to the tomb in Ferdinand's car. They were just enjoying the journey to the cemetery. Selena accidentally opened the car glass. Trying to blend in with nature, befriending nature is the best way to get rid of her sadness. Trying to follow the flow. Then feel it, that the world is beautiful, without any opposition, peaceful, comfortable, orderly, like the rhythmic beat of nature blending, the singing of the wind, the singing of the soul, in concert, close but never at odds, balanced, and balanced, calm, nature, wind, soul, chime with unobstructed singing. Suddenly Selena missed her husband. Selena took a deep breath while staring at the street. Selena waited until Zionathan called her first.


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THE NEXT DAY.


The arrival of Zionathan was warmly welcomed by Desmond and with the special team that attended the meeting for today. They held a meeting in an exclusive room at the hotel.


Zionathan deliberately moved special teams to deal with this. He sat with his body leaning forward holding his elbow on the table. The atmosphere suddenly enveloped this place. Zionathan's extremely cold and flat face added to the unease in every eye that saw him. He asked Desmond to explain the problems that often occur in branch children.


Zionathan threw some files on the table. "Have you? is this just your achievement?" Zionathan asked with a gaze of judgment.


Everyone just kept quiet.


"And what are your plans going forward?"


The mood became quiet. No one answered let alone look at the mood of Zionathan who was always dissatisfied with the achievements of Lucius' branch.


"Will no one answer?" Zionathan's breaking the table. Makes participants who participate in meetings jerk kagek. Alex who saw that closed his eyes tightly. He was also so shocked that he dropped the pen in his hand.


"You don't have a mouth? just say whatever. I need feedback from you!" Zionathan looked upset. His jaw tightened. "How do you handle a crisis like this, if operational management does not set the right strategy. Even in my opinion every year, I find a point of trouble just here? Explain it, Mr. Desmond!" His gaze led to the middle-aged man who had a thick mustache and the plontos head.


"Huh?" Desmond raised his face. He grew nervous when he saw Zionathan grabbing a pen and knocking it repeatedly on the table.


A silent grimace occurred within the room, no one dared to raise his face when the main director had already knocked his pen a little loudly. That's one sign, Zionathan is already upset.


With a short breath, he tried to give his opinion. "I see the point of trouble in the marketing department alone sir."


Zionathan lowered his head for a moment, exhaling a long breath with both straight hands resting on the table.


"Explain in detail." Zionathan looked up to lock his gaze towards Desmond.


"Why don't you do it, if you find the point of trouble there?" Zionathan put down his pen violently.


"Sorry sir, we are not careful" Desmond replied.


"Okay, this time you guys I'm sorry. I want my team here to have a brilliant idea. Understood?"


"Understand, sir!" answer them simultaneously.


"Now, please note Mr. Desmond!"


"Good sir." Desmond answered quickly.


"Before you jump directly to see the market conditions that will be addressed, be it the design process, you must change the input of the company into an optimal output. That way we can check the marketing section directly. How will the client be satisfied, if basically you can not finish it. I ask you to be thorough, the market competition is quite large. Don't let our turnover go down. You Understand?"


"Every sir, we will try our best. It won't happen again."


"And one more. I don't want you to play around with this problem. You guys should focus on your performance! Now show me this month's work report."


Zionathan looked back at his digital tablet with a serious face. Instantly, there was an indistinct whisper among the meeting participants. Throwing one another with other meeting participants. They had no idea that today the director would ask for a one-month employment report. Of course they didn't prepare it.


"Are you listening to me? I'm asking for your work report, now!" Zionathan squeezed his hand furiously. His breathing was unstable. He took a deep breath. It seems to be controlling his emotions.


"Sorry sir, the report is not finished" Edward said, looking nervous and his face was pale.


"What?" Zionathan's eyebrows swooped sharply.


"How can you be so careless? Obviously you know I'm coming to the branch. Where are your preparations?" Jerk Zionathan while pounding the table again.


They were panicking, nervous and looking at each other. The room suddenly turned into horror. No one dared to raise his face when Zionathan kicked the table violently.


"I don't want to know, done or not. I want to check your work reports. I wait, now!" hardik Zionathan's.


"Okay sir, I'll have someone deliver it." Desmon said getting up from his seat while lowering his head.


Desmond was seen contacting someone quickly. It didn't take long, he turned off his phone.


Desmon stepped up and approached Zionathan. "The report you requested will come within twenty minutes." Desmon said politely.


There was no answer, Zionathan only focused on checking some reports. His face looked solemnly shriveled staring at his digital tablet. Silence, no one spoke let alone whispered. They were silent and dissolved in their minds. Alex leaves the room to retrieve some of the files left behind at the hotel.


Not long after, there was a knock on the door from outside.


GECK...GECK...GEEK...!


Because it's so quiet. Making the face of meeting participants tense. Zionathan is still looking seriously at the emails that go into his digital tablet.


Desmon rushed up from his seat to open the door, however before that happened. The door opened first. Very slow and careful. Afraid that his presence will interfere with meeting activities in there.


"Good day sir," said the beautiful girl smiling kindly.


"You brought him?" Desmon said half in whisper


"Of course sir. Here's the report."


"Bring it here." Zionathan did not lift up his face at all.


"Huh?" The girl gasped when she heard the baritone's resolute and commanding voice.


"Give it directly to the director."


"I sir?"


"Hm. It's okay, sir the director won't swallow you." Desmond smiled as he saw the faces of his new employees look nervous.


GLAKES!


The girl swallowed the saliva. With hesitation, the girl stepped slowly closer towards the director sir. The girl stopped right in front of Zionathan. He waited in his position while hugging the file he had brought earlier. Zionathan still seemed to be seriously reading, marking a few things on his tablet. And I don't know why the girl was stunned looking at him.


"Gosh my god, the director is so handsome."


"Is he married?"


SERIATE.....


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