Falling in Love With the Secretary
Not Want to Lose

The next day at recess, Shana and two of her office colleagues went to the company cafetarian for lunch. The three of them sat down after ordering their food.

“Shana, thank you for treating us to lunch” Nera said. He is one of the employees who works and is close to Shana.

“By the way you'll soon be out of the company, huh? Very sad we will split” continued Nera.

“Iya. I've never met anyone as professional as you in work” said Andin, the new secretary who is still an intern who will replace Shana if she has come out.

“Hahaha.. Don't talk like that. You are also in the professional work. It's not just me” Shana replied.

“I was worried about going out suddenly. But after seeing you guys are okay, so I am not worried anymore” continued Shana staring at the two women in front of her.

“Shana, actually you want to leave the company because you want to move to another company and how?” asked Nera curiously.

“Iya. Or maybe you suddenly get a windfall again?” andin timpal.

“Aah, hahaha.. Where might” replied Shana while chuckling.

“By the way, I'm talking like that because I know you're actually going to stop working. Back when I first wanted to apply to work here, I saw people commenting that the leader of this company was very hard” continued Nera.

“Hehehe. I heard that too. I thought you were going out because of that, but, I see that Mr. Deen is not as loud as he was told. In fact, I see the person is polite and kind” said Andin again.

“Pak Deen is also handsome.”

“Iya. In addition we come to work to the office, we can also all wash your eyes” replied Andin in a whispering voice.

“Entahlah. I also don't know for sure” replied Shana.

“I'm also curious why she can change like that” Inner Shana.

As they were busy chatting suddenly Shana's phone rang.

“Wait a minute, yes. Looks like a phone call from Mr. Deen” Shana told Nera and Andin.

Shana immediately took her phone. And it's true that the one who called it was Deen.

“Then we just go back to the office, ya” said Nera.

“Sunday at the office, ya” timpal Andin also who went with Nera.

“Iya, until later” replied Shana then nodded her phone.

“Iya, sir..?”

Shana waited a few minutes because Deen did not speak anymore. Shana had wondered in her heart what was the reason why Deen was silent.

“Pak, sorry it seems the signal is not good. May I call later” Shana said while wailing to see the surrounding.

“Shana..”.

Shana was shocked to hear Deen's voice as it sounded heavy in her ears.

“Pak, what's with your voice? Is dad sick again?” shana asked worriedly.

“Yes, I'm fine. Today you came to my apartment, right?”

“Aah, yes sir. I will stop by the apartment you all want to submit a job you want to check today.”

“It looks like you should need a break. His father was less healthy. Later I will reschedule again the meeting with the father klen.”

“No need. A day's rest must have healed. Uhuuuk... Uhuuk..”.

“The father seems really less well. You just wait, later I will all bring cough medicine for tak” said Shana who heard Deen coughing.

“Iya, thank you.”

They also ended their conversation. Deen is still working from his apartment. He slowly leaned back his dizzy head. His body was also hot.

“Is this what Nicholas meant by heartache? The pain to not realize that my body hurts like this? Is this really heartache..?” muttered Deen while putting his arm over his forehead.

His face was filled with sweat. His body also gradually began to feel weak.

While Shana who had finished her business from the office immediately went to Deen's apartment. He got into a taxi and asked the driver to go straight to the road and speed up his car.

“It's not long before I'll be out of the office. But the feeling like something's wrong” inner Shana who feels unhappy.

“He is indeed someone who is workholic. And lately he has also helped me a lot in my work as well. Sure enough. it's strange that he's okay, even though he works hard like that.”

“Huuuffff..” Shana sighed

“I get upset when I think of the past. But before I leave the company, I'll finish my job well. I-I no longer don't worry about her, kok” Inner Shana.

He got down from the taxi while carrying it.

“Pak, this is Shana” call Shana after she opens the door of Deen's apartment.

But he did not hear the statement from the owner of the apartment.

“Where else is he going? Why doesn't he make any noise at all?” muttered Shana who saw Deen's apartment that felt very quiet. Even if the needle falls to the floor it will sound so lonely.

“Where to, yes..?”

“Pak...?” call Shana again.

“Pak, the documents I brought from the office I put on the middle room table sa-”

Shana's speech came to a halt as she walked over and saw Deen lying on the living room sofa. Shana saw Deen's reddened face and the man's body was filled with sweat, so the clothes he was wearing looked wet.

“Pak...!!!” shana shouted as she examined Deen's forehead which felt like embers.

“Aduuuh…. It turned out that his condition was worse than I thought. I have to call 119” immediately muttered Shana who frantically reached into her phone from inside her bag.

“Shana..” call Deen with lyric sound.

“Aaah, are you awake? You take medicine first, this I have brought.”

“This is me calling 119 so you can go to the hospital. Wait a minute, sir?” said Shana wants to go to the kitchen to get some drinking water.

“Shana, don't go” said Deen suddenly holding hands there.

“Here alone” continued Deen while tightening his grip.

Oh…!!!

Shana's feeling was greatly shocked and her heart suddenly skipped a beat as she felt Deen's hand tighten up her grip.

“Pak, what if the condition of the father gets worse. Father's hand just feels very hot bengini.”

“Please here only. Don't go anywhere. I'm afraid of losing you.”

“Eeeh…!!! He's still craving, huh?” inward Shana while looking towards Deen who was still lying down with her eyelids closed.

“Ba-fine, sir. But please let go of my hand first.”

“So...?”

“Iya. I'm not going anywhere” said Shana only then Deen unfolded her hand.

Ternat he is not delirious” inner Shana.

“So you're afraid of losing me, huh? Whereas all this time I worked had no targets and did not expect anything. I'm just worried about being fired like my dear old seniors. Because I work to survive.”

“Meet me trying to adjust to the way you work. But I thought I was talented. And I even got sick like this because I want to resign.”

“Why am I even talking like that same person who is sick sih” Inner Shana.

“This name even confides in the same sick” muttered Shana while lowering her face.

“Not.”

“Yaaa..?” shana muttered in shock.

“I'd rather if if you don't work” Deen replied in a soft voice.