Beautiful Secretary of Ceo
Chapters 121. Happy feast day

Afterwards, Alan realized that from then on the clouds just kept staring at him as if he did not like his presence there. Just contact Alan who felt bad was about to say goodbye to Wati, he also did not want to disturb their relationship and instead became a problem later.

"Eee yaudah, if so I say yes Mira? Happy happy feast day!" said Alan.

"How exactly did you say sir? Is the business of the father in this village finished? I must have come to see Sahira, right? Did you manage to meet him?" ask Wati.

Alan shook his head slowly, "I went to his house, but I was kicked out with his mother" he replied.

"Well, is that it? Why expelled?" ask Wati in shock.

"Come away, but you don't have to talk about it anymore. I want to go home and celebrate the holiday at home, excuse me Mira, auntie!" said Alan.

"Yes sir, be careful!" wati lirih.

Finally Alan decided to step away from there leaving Wati and his family, honestly Alan's feelings at this time were still not calm after he was expelled earlier by Fatimeh. He himself also did not know where to go now, because he was still hesitant to go home and meet with Saka.

"Huft, where should I go? The feeling of my life is becoming more and more painful, right? Gini is alive!" alan murmured in the heart.

Bruuukkk

All of a sudden, Alan accidentally collided with a woman who had appeared out of nowhere. As a result, Alan immediately fell on his back on the asphalt and women were also interested and landed right on Alan's body. They also look at each other for a few seconds like scenes in movies.

"Eh, I-I'm sorry I didn't mean it.." the woman spontaneously got up and moved away from Alan's body, she also groped her own body as if she was cleaning up dirt.

Alan slowly got up and looked at the woman in front of him in annoyance, "Hey, if you look around dong! Do you have no eyes? My body time is this big you can still hit it?" says emotion.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry again. I was—" he was not finished talking, suddenly there were two men shouting at him.

"Woi don't run!" yelled the two men.

"Huh??" she panicked and approached Alan for help.

"Eh uh, what the hell are you?!" Alan looked astonished as the woman approached and gripped her arm tightly.

"Ssttt diem first! I'll ask you for a little help, okay?" said the woman.

Alan frowned at the sign of not understanding, "Help? What favor? Why are you again?" tanyanya.

"Udah, I'll explain later. Now please tell those people that you know me!" said the woman.

"Well?" Alan still seemed astonished to not understand the purpose of the woman's words.

Shortly after, the two men were near them and looked at Alan and the woman with a grin. Suddenly the woman immediately hid behind Alan's body, making Alan confused not to understand what really happened.

"Here you are, how dare you run away from us!" jolt the man.

As the men were about to come closer, Alan deftly protected the woman's body so that they could not approach her. Of course it makes the two men look furious and ask Alan to step aside, but because of pity Alan still intends to protect the girl.

"Lu don't interfere! Are you ready for him? Now you step aside, or we'll finish you!" said the man.

"Prophe sir! What is this? Why are you chasing my cousin?" said Alan.

"Huh cousin? So, this copet is your cousin? Wah means don't-don't you also a plot with him huh?" said the man.

The deg!

How surprised Alan was when he heard the man's words just now, he did not think that he was protecting a copet. But as he glanced at the woman, it appeared that she shook her head quickly as if evading the accusations of the two men and asking Alan not to believe it just like that.

"Yes he's my cousin, and he's not a pickpocket like you said. You guys are the wrong people, you better go before I get emotional and report you guys to the police for bothering my cousin!" firmly Alan.

"Currently, the base of the copet troupe! It's exactly you two that we're taking to the police station right now!" said the man.

"Wait a minute sir, we can talk about this all right! I'm sure my cousin is not a copet, after all do you have any evidence to substantiate your allegations?" said Alan.

"Obviously, he had just taken the wallets of mothers who had just finished praying Ied. If you don't believe me, check yourself on the girl's body!" said the man confidently.

Alan shook his head slowly, "No, that's impossible. Don't you just talk!" said firmly.

"Yes, I don't know. You're just misunderstanding, what you see is not me, maybe someone else who looks like me" said the woman.

"That's your excuse! Mending you ngaku, or we both will drag you forcibly to the police station!" growled the man.

"Huh? No, please don't! I'm not a copet, I really believe dong!" persuade the woman.

"Ah, we don't believe!" as the two men were about to force the woman, Alan swiftly prevented her and even pushed their bodies to their backs.

Bruuukkk

"Awhh ouch!" the two of them grimaced at the same time enduring the pain.

"Never touch her! He's not a pickpocket, you can't force him!" jolt Alan.

"Bad!" growled the man.

Then, the two men got back up and immediately threw a punch towards Alan in a violent manner. However, of course, Alan casually managed to avoid each of their blows and instead turned to attack them until the two men fell helplessly.

"Hows it? Still want to attack me again? Come here forward, I'm not afraid of you two!" challenge Alan.

"Aaarrgghh shit! Look out for you!" the two men left in terror.

While the woman was now relieved and safe after Alan managed to repulse the men, he moved forward and laughed at the two men with satisfaction. Alan who saw it was just silent while smiling faintly, to him the woman looked very beautiful this time.

"Ahaha, rasain! So don't accuse anyone!" the lady's chuckle.

"Eee is it, right? So if you'll excuse me first, will you? I have to go home now, because it's Eid al-Fitr" Alan said.

"Eh? You don't want to talk first?" ask the woman as if to prevent Alan from leaving.

Alan was silent, but a second later he nodded and widened his smile a sign that he agreed with the woman's offer to chat for a moment.

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Then, suddenly Fatimeh moved and stood right in front of Sahira as if putting his body up. Fatimeh now looked seriously at Alan's body from top to bottom as if to kill him, it made Alan had to gulp with difficulty due to confusion.

"Why are you here, huh? You don't have a house until this leaflet comes to people's places?" fatimeh.

"Eee sa-my..." Alan who heard that instantly felt nervous and confused instantly.

Sahira was astonished by her mother's attitude just now, she did not understand why Fatimeh had to say that to Alan. Finally Sahira decided to step in front of the mother to try to ask and reprimand her, honestly Sahira is very unpleasant to Alan at this time.

"Mom, why are you talking the same Alan? He's coming here with good intentions, you shouldn't be the same Alan! Did you forget it was a holiday today?" scold Sahira.

"Udah deh Sahira, mending we enter just yuk! I was hungry to eat" said Fatimeh.

Braakk

Not to forget Fatimeh also closed the door hard, then locked it tightly so that no one can enter there. Alan was bowed languidly in front of there, he was really confused why Fatimeh seemed to hate him so much this time. Alan felt that he had nothing wrong.

"Actually Fatimeh ma'am why? How could he hate me so much? What happened while I was gone? Duh, I hope there's nothing!" alan Lirih muttered.

Alan finally chose to leave the house because he felt there was nothing he could do there anymore, although Alan was a little disappointed because he was still not satisfied with meeting Sahira who he missed so much. However, even Alan was unable to do anything at this moment other than leave.

Meanwhile, Sahira is now forced to sit on the sofa with two hands that continue to be held tightly by her mother. Fatimeh sat next to the girl and kept staring at her, leaving Sahira confused as to why her mother had become so.

"Mom, what's wrong? Why don't you like that, Alan? He will not admit anything wrong to us," asked Sahira astonished.

"Si Alan is also a son of Shera, so I don't like you near him!" fatimeh replied firmly.

Sahira widened his eyes, it seems that Fatimeh was very dislike Syera including his children. Sahira was confused, because he himself was also the son of Syera. But he wondered why Fatimeh did not hate him, quite different from his attitude towards Saka and Alan.

"How different is it from me, Mom? I'm also aunty Syera's son, although I don't know really what. But, as my mother said," asked Sahira astonished.

"Lu different Sahira, you've been living with me from childhood. I can't possibly hate you any longer, because I realize that slowly my affection for you continues to grow. That's why I want you to stay here with me" replied Fatimeh.

Sahira smiled happily to hear it, "Mother is so good, I was so moved to hear the words of mother!" said it.

"Hahaha, yaudah, let's eat yuk!" bring Fatimeh.

Sahira mangosteen agreed, "Yes ma'am, let me prepare everything huh?" said it.

"Yes can," Fatimeh said.

After that, the two of them immediately moved towards the dining table to eat the dishes that were already available. Yes happened to be yesterday almost all day Sahira and Fatimeh cook together for Lebaran this time, so they can now enjoy all the dishes.

Upon arrival at the dinner table, Fatimeh looked stunned because there was already enough food produced from their cuisine yesterday. Just this time Fatimeh admitted that Sahira was very smart and diligent, somehow the woman became more loving Sahira and not willing if Syera would later take Sahira from him.

"Let's sit down, Mom! The food let me be ready" Sahira said with a smile.

"Yes dear," Fatimeh said and sat there at the behest of his daughter, but Sahira seemed pleased when she heard Fatimeh calling her 'honey'.

TOK TOK...

Just now they were about to enjoy the food, but suddenly the door of the house was knocked from the outside and made the two confused. Finally Sahira decided to go for a moment towards the door to check who came, while Fatimeh remained there waiting for Sahira to return.

"Mom, I'm ahead first see who's coming? We fear that there are guests or neighbors who want to greet us" said Sahira.

"Yes Sahira, yaudah there you see the hunt! If it's our neighbors, let them come in and eat with us!" fatimeh.

"Ready Ma'am!" Sahira nodded obediently and then stepped towards the door.

Without further ado, Sahira immediately opened the door to see who had been knocking to ask to enter. As soon as the door was opened, it was clear that Cat and Yoshi were the ones in front. Of course Sahira was happy to meet his best friend.

Chequelek

"Assalamualaikum Sahira, happy feast day!" cat said with a crisp smile.

"Waalaikumsallam, eh Cat? The yoshi? Geez, happy holidays too!" Sahira.

They also shake hands with each other while smiling cheerfully, then after that Sahira invites the lovers to enter the house and enjoy breakfast with her. Indeed, it has become a tradition where every day the guests who attend will certainly be invited to taste the cuisine of the host.

"Eh yaudah, let's just go inside and have breakfast together! I happen to be the same mom cooked a lot of tablets, you guys want it?" bring Sahira.

"Wah fun anyway, really fitting emang we have not eaten the end of prayer," said Cat.

"Hahaha, yes I know that you will not refuse. But gapapa, I'm even happy if you two want to stop by inside" said Sahira.

"For sure dong, you know the habits of this beautiful friend of yours. Dear, would you like to enter Sahira's house first?!" cat says.

"Yes what can I do? If it's been offered, when did I refuse?" yoshi.

"Ahaha.." The three of them chuckled at each other before stepping inside the house.

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Meanwhile, Alan and the woman he had helped now arrived at one of the parks near the village where Sahira lived. They were still not far from where they had been, because Alan was about to ask about what had happened to the woman.

The woman looked on Alan's face from next to where she was sitting, as if she was interested in Alan's good looks and his cold but caring attitude. It is natural indeed, because quite a lot of women are often attracted to the man.

"Eee so what's your name, weird girl? I'm confused what to call you, '" Alan asked the woman.

"Call me Carol! I'm a pretty girl who lives next door" replied the woman.

"Hm, pede too huh you? I just met a woman like you this time, usually every woman is always insecure with herself," said Alan.

"That's another one, I'm different sir. I'm the kind of person who likes to be grateful" Carol said.

"Yes, but it's good and I like women who want to be grateful for whatever is on them. Keep it up, 'cause you're beautiful!" said Alan.

"OK sir! By the way, I'm now the one who doesn't know your name. Can we change names?" said Carol.

Alan chuckled slightly and then shifted closer to the woman's body, "Yes sure, I am Alan and you can call me by that name. I'm still about 20 years old, so don't call me sir!" said it.

"Ohh, ahaha sorry I thought you were gentlemen. You see, your style is really luxurious" said Carol with a smile.

"It's okay, I've also been called by my father when in the office. Yes but actually a bit uncomfortable too, because I am still very young, said Alan.

"Yes Lan, you are still young. What do I call a name?" said Carol.

"Father Carol, consider me your best friend and we've been friends for a long time. I rarely have a girl friend, do you want to be my best friend?" said Alan.

"Umm, I want to. But, do you want to meet me who is this delinquent? What are you ashamed of?" said Carol.

"Why do you call yourself a delinquent? Do you really like nyopet or even maling?" ask Alan.

"Huh? Ih geez not that Lan, that means I'm not like women in general. See if I'm a little tomboyish, so it's often thought of as a copet" replied Carol.

"Oh yeah, you really are too. I happen to have never had a friend who was a tomboy like you, so I seemed interested in making you my best friend" Alan said.

"Ahaha, could you. Oh yeah, happy birthday!" said Carol suddenly thrusting her hand.

Of course Alan felt confused and clumsy, but then Carol looked at him as if to convince Alan to shake hands with him. Finally, with a little courage, Alan began to move his hand and grabbed Carol's smooth palm.

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