
The first time that Nila saw after opening the door of the room was the owner. The change in attitude that happened to Fatan, made Nila's attitude also change. This is done to maintain a comfortable work environment.
Nila directly explained Fatan's work schedule today. Without further ado or a joke they usually do before starting work.
"There again?" tanya Fatan looked at Nila flatly.
"There's no sir."
"You can go out and continue your work!" the man's orders.
While Nila did not want to ask anything at the moment even though she was very anxious. Maybe Nila has to be patient, one day there must be a right time.
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The change in attitude that Fatan experienced, immediately had a real impact on the work environment of one hundred and eighty degrees. Originally very close to the head of work, now like heaven and earth.
Some complain, but the rest are still patient to stay in order to earn an income. Because so far, only the company can earn above average income from other companies in the city of Palembang. It was as if the branch office led by Fatan had become his 'King.
Then today exactly one week the atmosphere of such a work environment takes place. All the employees there looked serious and were feeling depressed every day. Because Fatan is increasingly ambitious to make the office can be immediately detached from the headquarters and set up a new company and its own production.
However, all employees cannot give direct input. Especially after seeing Fatan every day is very emotional. That certainly makes Nila very sure that he needs to talk to his superior four eyes.
All day's work has been well done. When the bell came home it rang. Nila quickly cleaned her desk, but not to go home soon. But want to talk about things that he thinks are very risky if not immediately sought a way out.
Seeing that his work desk was neat, Nila knocked on the door of his superior's office. Several times a knock, there was no command at all from within. Nila was getting curious, what was it exactly?
The woman forced her way inside by opening the door very carefully. But he only saw an oversized chair that was in a straight line with the door facing backwards.
After closing the door, Nila took a deep breath and then slid down slowly. He began to move his feet closer to Fatan's desk.
"Excuse me Mr. .. "call Nila, guessing what kind of face Fatan would show her.
"Why did you dare to enter my room without permission?" Sure enough, a sharp look of eyes pointed directly at Nila. To the extent that the woman struggled to swallow her saliva.
"Sorry sir if I'm presumptuous." Nila watched carefully the look on Fatan's face at this time. "I just want to talk to Mr. Fatan" he continued with a slightly restrained breath.
"What about?" Manik Fatan squealed suspiciously.
"Look sir, this past week we've had a comfort crisis at work. Whether Mr. Fatan is conscious or not, obviously all of us in this office feel it very well," explained Nila quite smoothly while exhaling.
"Want to?"
Hearing that question, Nila was still optimistic that Fatan would listen to what he would say after this.
"Given the beginning of this office was opened, the condition of our environment is very conducive. Okay we understand that lately we are all busy with our respective tasks. But a lot of questions that came to me and did not dare to Mr. Fatan. Why have you changed?"
"Either wrong?" Again his eyes looked at Nila not like.
"Wrong. Wh why? Because of the changes experienced by you this makes the atmosphere and comfort here not as in the beginning. You are more emotional, too stressful, even working time is suspended like rodi work. Sorry we didn't complain ... We are human, where there are times we will retreat if it continues like this. The more we come here, our goal is not for mutual welfare sir. Except for yourself!" nila resolute. The woman guessed back what response she would get.
Fatan immediately choked. What Nila said just now was like a huge slap for her. He was able to remain silent without answering a word. He refused to even look at the woman who was facing him.
He rubbed his face rough then lowered his head with both hands placed on each end of the right and left eyebrows, and both elbows were used as support. Nila was silent too.
"Nila ... " de*sah Fatan then raised his face to look at Nila back. "Sorry lately I am too ambitious for my own sake .. I do not remember that many employees here are supportive so that this branch office is more advanced ... All this because ... " Fatan paused his words.
"Because of your father's request?" ask Nila directly to the point.
Fatan was shocked to hear it. "How did you know?" the pecker felt disbelief.
"Yes it ... I don't want to have to lead the headquarters, I still want to stay. With you ... " Nila was surprised. "And other competent employees." The woman was not so happy.
"Wait ... Are you part of the Sucipto family? The owner of this company?" ask Nila curious.
Fatan rubbed his face again. "Yes." Yeah."
Nila immediately shook her waist and massaged her forehead. "I don't think you're from the family that owns this company. Because when Ms. Dian said that I would be moved, they were still recruiting a new CEO," he said. "Why shouldn't your name have the word 'Sucipto?" ask Nila later.
"That's because of your request. He wants my name to be Fatan Adisuryo. Not Fatan Sucipto. Because Sucipto was actually my grandfather's name. Especially when you marry your father, many pros and cons occur. So to avoid chaos in the future, mother asked my last name not to use the frills of the name of grandfather," explained Fatan and finally Nila also understood. That means that the man is not a random person.
"But why did you refuse when your father asked to lead the headquarters?" The emotions of Nila and Fatan had begun to subside.
"Because I'm comfortable with the people here. Not like at the headquarters. There are a lot of snakes. My half-brother always almost wretched because someone tried to occupy his post."
"God ... For many years there, I rarely even heard bad words about the owner. Have they changed now?"
"Somehow, I think it's still the same."
Nila took a long breath. "So you sure you want to make this office more advanced?"
"Very sure."
"Alright then, behave as we did the first time we worked together. Be friendly and don't push too much. What if their lives are too heavy? At least we can lighten the burden of others, then one day God must relieve all our affairs and interests," said Nila then smiled.
The heart that had been hardened, slowly can be liquid again. Fatan smiled and nodded his head.
"Thank you, Nila. The presence of you now makes me believe ... If it turns out that success is not just what we will get. But about how we are able to go through the process as well as possible," said Fatan was proud.
"Sama-sama Sir. I'm like this because of one voice with all my friends. We know the original Mr. Fatan we know was easy to blend in and friendly. Therefore, with such a change in attitude, we also feel awkward and regretful," said Nila. Women are good at embracing those around them.
"Yes, there was my fault too. So far I have never jumped directly into the field about what leadership is like and how to behave. But because of you, I can quickly understand ... My father always told me to study and learn. That's why my best friend is at home, just mom." Fatan got up from his seat and walked over to Nila.
The woman remained silent, waiting for Fatan to speak again. His eyes were still focused on the man who was now a few steps ahead of him.
"If I may be honest ... I want to have a life partner like you. Have principles, independent, and also smart. If God loves me a chance to get closer to you how?"
Surprised, that was what Nila felt at this moment. Unexpectedly, the gratuitous boss suddenly said so. Nila's lips were locked immediately. But not long after, he finally spoke up.
"What looks good in front of you, it will not necessarily be good also when it is already yours. The most important thing .. You better approach God, ask Him to be given readiness and stability. Not just financially, but mentally. My advice is so, sir. Anyway I am not ready to be born inner sir," replied Nila as it is. Though without realizing it in his heart felt 'melting'. How not? Indeed, if what Nila knows, Fatan is a dream husband candidate. Unfortunately, Nila is still setting her heart so as not to carelessly put her heart on the wrong person.
"But when you look closely, you are beautiful, Nila. I'm not sure you're single." Fatan rubbed his chin while linking the two eyebrows.
Instantly Nila pursed her lips while taking a deep breath so that no anger came out. "Sir Fatan no longer cheats on me, right?"
"Oh no really, I'm just talking," replied Fatan immediately out his haphazard behavior.
"All right, I think we've had enough of our conversation. After all, it has passed far also from the hours of home office. If so I say go home first sir," said Nila then bowed respectfully.
But Fatan immediately pulled his secretary's hand until his body was thrown and collided in his chest. Sontak Nila also put her hands together and placed on the chest so that there is a distance between them.
"What's up, sir?" tanya Nila was nervous. His feelings are starting to crumble.
"We're watching yuk!" bring Fatan. Indeed, the basic male one, the mode of seducing women like a reliable player. Though if only invite to watch a movie can talk as usual without having a scene pull Nila's hand and can hug her.
"Basic Omtuna! Om-om naughty old!" nila protested while releasing her body from the embrace of Fatan. He then gripped annoyed.
Meanwhile, Fatan laughed. "I'm sorry, sorry."