Friends Become Love

Friends Become Love
Chapter 132


Early in the morning at the inn that he currently occupies Sania is doing sports with a small run, so that his body back healthy and also not easily weak.


Sania was running and was circling the park that had a lodging yard. Sania who used to be able to complete 50 rounds quickly, but today even inversely proportional, she can only do 2 rounds, even though her breathing has been boring in her making.


Sania chose to rest her tired body in a chair that was deliberately placed under a large tree, so that everyone could occupy her when fatigue was struck finished sports.


Sania closed her beautiful eyes, feeling a pretty cool breeze in the morning. Mr. Arzan's men monitored Sania from a fairly close distance.


Sania downed her mineral water, and then Sania ate some of her medicine that she was carrying. ''Here is very comfortable, I would like to build a house in this area, ''' Gumam Sania who is still sitting relaxed without wanting to get out of the chair under the big tree.


Sania saw a clock that was coiled in her arms, and she was very surprised when she saw her clock, her clock showing at 8 am, and she was very surprised when she saw it, and he also has not taken a shower and is also still lazy to get out of his seat.


With her lazy sense Sania moved from her place towards the room that she ordered yesterday, with a hurried Sania clearing her body of sweat as she was done with her sport. By wearing a white hem and in a pair with a long skirt patterned with flowers add to the aura of Sania's beauty, Sania is so beautiful with a black pasmina hijab that contrasts with her white skin.


''Assalamu'alaikum, sir, '' Sania said kindly to the security guard standing next to her office lobby door.


''Waalaikum greetings Miss?'' replied the security guard no less friendly.


''Assalamu'alaikum Miss,'' greet all employees when passing by Sania.


''Waalaikum salam, '' answered with his sweetest smile.


''The leader is now beautiful and friendly with all the employees, '' whispered the receptionist.


''Yes, you are right? she was beautiful but not acting at all, like the son of the owner of this office before her, his reply looked at Sania who was now waiting for the elevator door to open.


Many there are waiting in front of the elevator, to go to their respective rooms. ''Come, come in?'' take Sania to some of her employees who are waiting for the elevator as well.


''No need Miss, we will wait for the elevator for employees only, replied one of the employees representing all her.


''Do not hesitate so, I prefer if you do not refuse my request, ''' between Sania and then she smiled looking at all her employees who were staring at each other.


''I don't like the word rejection, or do you want me to refer to HRD now?'' sania muttered, scaring her employees to get them into the same elevator.


''Alright Miss, '' his reply and the five employees went into the same elevator with Sania the superior.


''Have you been working here for a long time?'' ask Sania who started her conversation first.


''Alhamdulillah has been quite a long time Miss, so do not bring us to HRD? we still have a responsibility to support my parents and my wife, said the employee, who thought Sania's words were real.


''I won't be that late, from now on I will always trouble you all, and I hope you guys will help me as long as I adapt here,'' tukas Sania made the employees nod their heads a sign of understanding.


Ting


The elevator doors opened and the five employees exited after giving their permission to the new owner of the office where they were looking for a bite of rice.


Sania continued to expand her smile until she arrived at the room located on the 20th floor, arriving there Sania reached into the bag and took her mobile phone from inside the sling bag when she remembered not having told her Mother at home.


''I'm so stupid, my phone from yesterday I turned it off? semogansaja Mommy does not worry me and will tell Kak Karan where I am at the moment, I am already very comfortable here alone, ''' his scolding on himself, and sure enough when the phone has been on so many barrage of questions from his two friends, Arkan and also his extended family.


''Astaghfirullah hal adzim? this much, '' Sania exclaimed without reading any of the chats they sent. ''I want to be happy here before going home and listening to the hospitality of those who allow me to do this, make me bored?'' gerutu Sania, he started to open the laptop that he would use to do all his duties in this branch office.


In another city, Arlan is smiling happily, because he has found Sania's current location, however he frowned because Sania's location for now was in the branch office that would be bestowed on him.


''Is Sania in the branch office? but why did Mommy say Sania was on vacation with her other friends?'' great-granddaughter Arlan raised one eyebrow, Arlan went straight to the company of Mr. Arzan, he wanted if he was assigned to the branch office where Sania is currently located.


Arlan drove his car down the road that began in his other car car, now Arlan was in front of the company'an Mr. Arzan. A towering enterprise with thousands of jobs within it.


The security guard at the company was already very familiar with Arlan, so Arlan immediately waltzed to go to the room of Mr. Arzan who had just occupied his oversize seat.


As usual Arlan knocked on the door of the room and waited for the owner of the room to tell him to go inside.


''Enter!!'' Said Mr. Arzan in his cold tone. ''Are you coming here Arlan?'' ask Mr. Arzan who pretends not to know about him.


''Sorry sir? if I've interrupted your time, but I want to ask? is the offer yesterday still valid, replied Arlan who was still standing in front of the table Mr. Arlan himself.


''How do you think yourself? but we will not force you anyway, replied Mr. Arzan looking fixed on the face of Arlan who was smiling to hear him.


'I will soon meet Sania, I want to get closer to Sania, ' Arlan murmured quietly, so that only and God knows what Arlan's mutterings are.


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