Casanova Dipinang Sholeha
Give Me Your Position

That morning Alex and Sophia were ready to go to work. Alex was wearing a blue dongker suit with a black, white striped tie. Plus a white shirt inside. Impressed cool and maco. Her handsome face with a thin mustache plus a sideburn that slightly extends from the chin to the tip of the cheek makes her look sexy. While Sophia was wearing a suit that subordinates a long gray skirt with a cream shirt inside. A square hijab that is wide enough to cover his chest. Creamy. Same with the color of the shirt he wears. He's helping Alex tidy up a tie that still looks angled yet balanced. While tidying up his tie occasionally Alex kissed Sophia on the forehead.

"Honey pray I hope today's meeting goes well" said Alex.

"Amin, may Allah ease and smooth things out Mas" Sophia said.

"How about going home from work, we'll have a romantic dinner?" ask Alex. During their marriage they haven't even had a romantic dinner outside. Alex wants to feel like a young man in love, having dinner together with his girlfriend.

"Good idea, let's share the windfall for others" Sophia said.

"Kok share the windfall with others? instead of eating at the restaurant it makes the wallet dry if Kenan says," joked Alex.

"Mas knew that the work in the restaurant came from many circles, from the Boss to the dishwasher. With us buying there is the same as we provide survival for their workers," said Sophia

"Yes yes, there is no harm in eating occasionally in restaurants, even though the wife's cooking is most missed," said Alex.

"The cheapest and cheapest time, right?" the clever Sophia jokingly followed Alex.

"Pinter deh my wife, this" said Alex as he poked Sophia's chin.

The smile began to radiate from the red lips of the pomegranate. It makes Alex more excited to start his day.

"Why don't you decorate, baby?" ask Alex.

"What's less beautiful?" ask Sophia while removing the tie Alex has tidied.

"Beautiful, only women usually like to be ornate the most" Alex replied.

"I just want to decorate for my husband" Sophia replied.

"Pantes every time they go home to work for the state first" said Alex.

Sophia smiled shyly. Her cheeks flushed. Make a beautiful view in the morning like freshly picked apples.

"Let's go baby, ask for my grandfather's blessing, hopefully all smoothly," Alex asked.

Sophia nodded.

Alex takes Sophia's hand. Holding it while going outside from the room. The beautiful romantic scene was seen by Gavin's brother Alex. He sees Alex as very different. Her life was full of happiness when she was with Sophia the hijab-wearing woman who was sholeha.

"What's as beautiful as Islam, Alex and Sophia look romantically continuing, even happier. It felt like I wanted to be like that, too" Gavin's inner self looked at Alex and Sophia from a distance. He's been on a long break up. Over here and there change girlfriends. But no one has yet. The average is just a symbiotic relationship. Gavin needs a satisfaction bed, his partner needs money. There is no happiness only obedience and loneliness.

Gavin wants to have a hijab-wearing wife like Sophia who makes his sister's life so much better. Alex was once a womanizer, drunk, atheist, and arrogant. Now turned into a friendly figure, kind, diligent prayer and family man. One hundred and eighty degrees was very different from the old Alex.

Alex and Sophia go downstairs. Approaching Grandpa David who was sitting in the living room. He was reading the newspaper as usual in the morning. Along with black coffee, boiled cassava and banana. Grandpa David has cut down on fried foods. He tried to eat stew and diligently exercise to stay healthy, at the age of 70 years. Despite his age of seven heads, Grandpa David was still energetic and looked fit.

"Grandfather" said Alex and Sophia.

Grandpa David looked towards Alex and Sophia who were standing in front of him.

"Would you leave?" ask Grandpa David.

"Yes Kek" replied Alex and Sophia. The two of them went forward in turn. Kiss Grandpa David's hand. Then back off.

"Kek doain yes, hopefully the problems faced by the company there is a way out" said Alex.

"Amin" said Grandpa David and Sophia.

"May God, make things easy, and give way to the best outside" said Grandpa David.

"Amin" said Alex and Sophia.

After asking Grandpa David for his blessing, Alex and Sophia set out in different cars. The second car went outside with a separate lane.

Arriving at the company, Alex walks into the meeting room. While walking, Kenan approached Alex. Walk behind the boss.

"For the Boss" said Kenan.

"For me, why are you behind me?" ask Alex.

"I'm having diarrhea Boss, exhausting gas constantly, afraid of being charged with Boss," replied Kenan.

"Couldn't you? Not that today's meeting, can't you compromise this matter with your stomach?" ask Alex.

"Already Boss, I take anti-cold drugs so as not to diarrhea but the fall and even the exhaust gas continues," replied Kenan.

"Wrap your body with PPE so that all the participants are not drunk because you continue to waste gas!" alex's orders.

"Ready Boss!" sahut Kenan's.

"Oh, others do not mabok but I'm mabok because of anger," Kenan's mind.

Alex and Kenan enter the meeting room. All the company's top brass were gathered in the room waiting for Alex to appear.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Alex.

"Wa'alaikumsallam," said everyone.

Pruu ...

Kenan's wind sound also gave the prefix code.

"Sorry release, the ads used to be not tense," said Kenan who was embarrassed because he went in to immediately waste the wind.

All the company officials close their noses. Except for Alex who is used to the smell of Kenan's wind.

Alex sat on the chair as well as Kenan who was sitting next to him. He put a small stone then occupied hoping to work, will not waste gas again.

"Meeting this time of course you all know what for," said Alex.

Everyone nodded. They know the problems facing the company. Not an easy problem. It even threatens the continuity of the company in the future.

"Our company is experiencing serious problems, our shares are plummeting. Consumer confidence is declining, the news is sloping out wildly, shareholders are fretting and our income is declining drastically," Alex said at length explaining the situation his company is experiencing. He's talking for what it is let all the employees understand that. Although Alex knew they must have known before Alex told him.

Everything's silent. They know the problems the company is facing.

"As a leader, I hope this company stays standing, netting a lot of workers and welfare for all. But life is not always good, including our company that is on the edge" said Alex.

They all listened to Alex talk.

"Let's discuss together the best solution to this problem, please for those who want to give an idea!" alex's Word.

"How about we pay people to raise our selling market, through influencers, now again such trends are good food, electronics, automotive and so on."

Alex listened to the proposal from his subordinates.

"The others?" said Alex.

"Pay people to testify that our housing is good and comfortable, of course, that person must be the person who has bought our housing before."

Alex nodded. To accommodate all the ideas they have given.

"Adverts via social media in a jor-joran, usually if often diiklanin, people will continue to remember, so embedded in their minds."

"So they'll be interested, I agree."

One by one give input. Alex accommodates all input from his subordinates. He knew one man thought rather than a thousand thought the result would be better than a thousand thought. More quality and innovative ideas.

"There again?" ask Alex.

"Pay journalists, the media, to tell the good about our housing."

"Police report, the jailing that has brought down our company so that the good name of the company will be clean again."

"Boss Betul .. true Boss."

"Proposy oil prices are still under control, the government has intervened," said Kenan calm everything so as not to worry. Emotions because of the perpetrators who make the company suffer losses.

"Kenan, do you work in the DPR building?" alex asked looking at Kenan coldly.

"No Boss, let there be a little entertainment, pity on the tense" said Kenan.

Everyone shakes. How could it be a useful secretary. If you can just throw it, don't make it if he doesn't exist.

Meeting resumed. Alex began to comment on the opinions of his subordinates.

"Our company has formed an investigation team to solve this problem. If there's no way out, the last way is to go to the police" Alex said.

While they were meeting, Mr. Ferdi forced his way in. He went straight into the meeting room. Security didn't stop him.

"Why are you here?" ask Alex cynically. A sour expression saw his father go inside. He knew his father would only make a fuss.

Mr. Ferdi approached a long table used for meetings. He's standing on the right. Among the employees sitting on the right side.

"I have a good idea to save the company. Just give me your position!" pekik Pak Ferdi stared at Alex. Like giving a choice.

"You crazy?" ask Alex.

"Only I can save the future of the company, don't be selfish Alex" said Mr. Ferdi.

All the company officials talked about Mr. Ferdi's offer. Alex just stared intently at the man who was supposed to be a good father to him.