Beautiful Secretary of Ceo
Chapters 97. Sahira's Story

Alan and Sahira were still stuck at a stop due to the increasingly heavy rain, they also looked confused because they had been waiting there for almost an hour, but the rain never subsided. Sahira himself also felt increasingly cold and achy because he continued to stand, while Alan who sat just silently did not invite his secretary to sit with him.

Until finally a motorist appeared and took shelter at the stop even though he was wearing a raincoat, yes, he may not be able to withstand the onslaught of rain water that is so swift about the skin and also his face. The motorist got off the bike, then moved towards the stop towards Alan and Sahira.

The impurity was sitting next to Alan, he felt relieved because he could be free from the rain that continued to wet his body. He looked at Alan and Sahira in confusion, believing that the two men had come together to the stop. However, he was puzzled as to why Alan did not invite the woman to sit down with him.

"Mission mas, that's why the girl wasn't told to sit down too? Poor thing he stood up, pegels must be as cold as well!" said the impurity.

Alan turned his head with a thin smile, he responded coldly to the question of the impurity because he was also holding back the cold due to not wearing a suit. Of course after Alan gave the suit to Sahira, yes now it is Alan who feels cold because he only wears his shirt.

"She's not my girl, she's just my secretary. I don't really care if he's sore or cold, even if he wants to sit down just sit, why wait told me?" said Alan.

"Yes yes mas, but just try to be told to sit down who knows he is reluctant to sit next to the mas! It was said he was a mas secretary, it could be like that tuh," proposed the impurity.

"Can you not interfere in the affairs of others? Just sit down and shut up!" ketus Alans.

Suddenly the motorist also snorted annoyed and turned his face, "It's fierce really mas so people!" lirih.

Alan no longer replied to him, he instead turned to look at Sahira who was standing in front of him. Frankly Alan also felt unbearable to see Sahira continue to stand there, it feels like he asked Sahira to sit nearby. However, his sense of prestige was too high that he did not dare to do that. Especially now that the seat next to him had also been occupied by someone else.

However, unexpectedly Alan got up from his seat and approached Sahira. While the impostor who was talking to him seemed to smile at Alan approaching the woman, he thought Alan wanted to hear her words earlier and told Sahira to sit down so as not to continue standing like that there.

"Sahira," said Alan Lirih who is now standing right next to Sahira's body.

The surprised Sahira turned to him, "Eh sir Alan, why sir? Do you need help or do we want to walk again now?" tanyakanya.

Alan shook his head slowly, "No, I just want to ask you to sit there! Don't stand still, you're tired of it!" the answer.

"Huh??" Sahira gasped in shock as if she could not believe what the man had just said.

"You sit there, let's not get tired! That time not hearing, anyway? Next time a match is earless, let me not have to repeat the sentence!" alan ketus.

"Eee I heard, sir, I was just shocked. Really, you tell me to sit down? Where will you sit?" Sahira.

"I would have sat down, now replace the one sitting there!" said Alan.

"No sir, I'm standing here with you. It's not good for me, when I sit but you stand up anyway?!" sahira refused.

"Don't argue! There sit you down or I punish you!" jolt Alan.

The stubborn Sahira remained steadfast in his stance, he would not want to sit down if his boss stood there. Somehow Sahira is very difficult to eliminate the unpleasant attitude, even though he himself was tired and wanted to sit to expel the pagans.

Shortly after, a motorist came to the stop. He also immediately sat where Alan was sitting, so that now there was no place for them to sit. Alan looked at the new motorist and sat there.

"Ahaha, there's someone else, sir. I'm here deh temenin father," kekeh Sahira.

"You're a long time ago, so someone else's. How are you going now? You must be tight, right stand still? Why did you not have to sit when I sat?" said Alan.

"Umm, I don't feel good sitting next to you. Later I thought I was a presumptuous employee again, unless the father asked me to come sit," said Sahira with a smile.

"Should you be told to sit down first? You'll be sore yourself, next time it's a problem like Sahira!" said Alan.

"Yes sir, ready! I'm sorry, sir? But, I really am a gapapa. I am very ordinary to stand still, first time working in my bakery is also like gini," said Sahira.

"Oh, have you ever worked in a bakery?" alan asked a little surprised.

"Eee yes sir, I was in college. It's pretty good that the results can make my additional tuition fees to become a bachelor," replied Sahira.

"Good, I like young people who want to work hard like you! Not just a hobby of lying in the room while playing cellphone" said Alan.

"If I really can't be so sir, you know my mother herself is like how. Once I was relaxed, it must be immediately felt with my mother," said Sahira.

"Oh yes, actually Fatimeh's mom is your birth mother or not? I'm sorry if my question was offensive, but your mother looks so jutek if it's the same you," Alan said.

Sahira was made to look down and rather sad after Alan asked that, suddenly Alan felt bad and regretful for making Sahira sad. The man approached Sahira and tried to make sure that the girl was not crying because of her question.

"I'm sorry Sahira, I don't mean to make you sad. If my question doesn't like you, it doesn't have to be answered!" said Alan.

Sahira shook her head and smiled, "No sir, I was just my father's keinget. That's why I'm in the mood" he said.

"Ohh, is Fatimeh really your real mother Sahira?" ask Alan again.

The girl shook her head again, Alan who saw it looked shocked not to think that Sahira was not the real child of Fatimeh. Alan is increasingly curious about what is happening in the Sahira family, and why Sahira can live with Fatimeh if she is not his birth mother.

"So, Fatimeh's mom isn't your birth mother? Seriously you're Sahira?" alan said he couldn't believe it.

"Yes sir, my mother is not a real mother. It is only natural that the attitude of the mother to me is always rude," replied Sahira steadily.

"How come you can stay with Fatimeh? What the hell is going on?" asked Alan curiously.

"Previously my father cheated on Mrs Fatimeh, I also know this story from my mother" Sahira replied.

Alan again flinched, "That means you.." he did not dare to continue his words, but Sahira who already knew where the direction of his boss's words was reflex to continue.

"Sir, sir, I'm the son of the actor. My father married a woman and had a child, which is me" Sahira said without hesitation.

"Father sir, the reality is so. That's why my mother always hated me, because yes I'm the one who made my mother suffer first" said Sahira.

"Hus, you can't say that Sahira! You're not wrong, you're just a victim!" said Alan.

Unknowingly, Sahira cries because she remembers all the memories of her time with her father, which is only a memory because her father is now gone forever. Alan who felt unbearable, tried to calm Sahira by clutching tightly to the woman's body.

"Prophey Sahira, I'm sure you're strong and you can boast of both of your parents up there!" said Alan.

Sahira nodded, her tears spilling in the boss's arms. Instantly he forgot that the one who hugged him was his boss and not Saka, but he did not think about it because at this time his condition was fragile due to recalling the memories of his father first.

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Meanwhile, a woman is seen walking while carrying her large suitcase. He just arrived at the airport after experiencing a long journey, now he chose to sit briefly in the waiting room to wait for an invitation from his loved ones.

It looks like the woman took her cell phone, then contacted someone who is none other than her husband. Yes the woman asked the husband to pick her up there, because he had arrived and could not wait to see his family who he had long lived in.

After that, the woman kept her phone back in the bag. As he stared around the airport, this was the first time he had set foot there again after a dozen years ago. Instantly, the moment of pain that he experienced first came back to his mind.

Flashbacks

A long time ago about 22 years ago, there appeared a woman who was trying to save her daughter from the arms of her husband. The woman was seen crying profusely as she continued to step closer to her husband, asking him to give the baby to her.

"Mas, give the baby a mas! He's my son, you have no right to take him away from me!" the woman pleaded with her husband.

"Ah can't! He's my son, let me take care of him with my wife. You better go, our relationship is wrong Syera! I already have a wife, I married you just to have a child that my wife can't give me!" say the man firmly.

"You can bear it, you're really evil! All this time you've only benefited me, I hate you!" jolt the woman.

"I don't care about Shera, I'll take this kid now!" said the man.

"Can't, you can't take him! He's my son, don't!" shouted the woman.

"Ah shut up!" the man accidentally pushed the woman down and hit the floor.

"Awhh akh!" the woman grimaced with pain, blood flowing from both her thighs as a result of the impact. Yes her current condition had just finished giving birth to her beautiful daughter.

However, the woman continued to try to take her daughter from her husband. Yes, which mother is willing to lose her own flesh and blood, of course, so does the woman feel. He did not want to part with the child he loved so much, and anything he would do to bring back his daughter.

"Mas, turn in! She's my daughter, you can't take her!" she shouted while trying to get up.

But it was too late, the man got into his car and drove away with his daughter. When the woman cried sobbing and kept screaming in panic, she tried everything she could to catch the car, but her efforts were in vain.

"Yasshooks!!!"

Flashback end

Yes, the woman who was sitting in the waiting chair of the airport recalled the dark moments of her past, she shed tears that she immediately wiped with her palm. His mind was focused on the princess who until now he did not know where she was.

"Mas Farrel, I hate you! I will never forgive you, much less have you brought my daughter!" said the woman softly with clenched hands.

"Darling, where are you, son? I'd love to see you, Mama miss you!" continued.

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On the other hand, Alfian just finished a call with someone there. He put his phone in and looked back at Saka who was still in front of him at this time, yes Alfian was smiling widely as if showing his pleasure. Of course Saka was curious and immediately tried to ask the papa.

"Pa, what's wrong? Who called papa?" ask Saka curiously.

"This is your mom just called, she said she said she was at the airport and asked to be picked up. Would you like to come with me to pick up your mama?" obviously Alfian with a happy smile.

"Mama? You mean papa, mama Syera?" tanya Saka made sure.

"Oh yes, that means. Why the hell are you even asking that? You still can't accept Shera's mama as your mama?" Alfian.

"Until now, my mom is Sherly's mom, dad. There can't be anyone else who can replace Sherly's mom" Saka said.

"Yes papa knows, but never do you talk so in front of Mama Syera huh! Papa does not want Syera mama to be sad later," said Alfian.

"Yes pa, I'm sorry papa gih over there who picked up Syera's mom! I still want to find Sahira, maybe she's around here" Saka said.

"It's okay, but later you don't forget to tell Alan that his mother has come home!" alfian.

Saka just nodded, after which the father rushed off to pick up his wife. While Saka remained in his place and thought back to Sahira, he was really confused where the girl was and why until now there had been no news from her.

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