Genius Children: Between Hate and Miss
New Secretary

Abraham's body stiffened. The man's heart was pumping faster than usual. When the sound of footsteps getting closer then his heart was getting faster pumping even it felt almost exploded that very second. Moreover, the melodious voice was so familiar in his sense of hearing.

"I'm sorry, sir, for coming late. My car's tires were leaking and had to go to the garage first." The woman spoke again, apologizing to Jonathan for arriving ten minutes late from the promised time.

Jonathan stood up from his chair. Instead of scolding Abraham's new secretary, he chuckled softly. There was no hint of annoyance emanating from his handsome face.

"No problem. It's your first day at work so I can understand it. However, when you have started actively working in this company I hope this incident does not happen again. Discipline and punctuality are the keys to success for a person" said Jonathan sage.

The foreign woman nodded in response. Feeling lucky because on his first day of work, he did not get a scolding from Jonathan. He actually got wise advice from the founder and owner of the company where he worked. Meanwhile, Abraham was silent to the conversation between Jonathan and the woman who seemed familiar to him.

'Who is this woman? Why do I feel so familiar with him?' abraham asked curiously. The man's forehead was linked, thinking hard where he had met the woman.

As if the universe was falling on Abraham, Jonathan walked toward the woman. Standing next to the woman who would become the secretary of her beloved niece. "It just so happens that you've come. Come on, introduce yourself to your new boss's niece and future."

The beautiful woman nodded. Dutifully obey Jonathan's words.

"Good morning, sir. My name is Aura. It's good to be working under your leadership" said a woman known as Aura.

Abraham hurried to turn his back after the beautiful brownish long-haired woman introduced herself before him. A pair of men's eyes rounded when they saw who was standing not far from his current position.

Sweet face polished flawless make up. The style looks fashionable and stylish. Nevertheless, Abraham still remembers clearly who the owner of the beautiful face.

"aura? You ... Aura Larasati, right?" abraham wanted to make sure he wasn't wrong. It would be so embarrassing until he misunderstands people. What would the woman say if the prospective secretary thinks that she is pretentious and pretentious on the first day they meet.

'Oh my God, so the man who will be my superior is Abraham. Men who have ever ....' Aura could not continue that sentence. The heart again feels pain as if it was pierced by a very sharp knife. Pain, so painful that it feels right through to the spine.

However, Aura realized that this time was in the company environment. Next to him was Jonathan and Ibrahim staring question mark at him. So he should be able to try to control himself not to dissolve in the atmosphere.

Mengulum smiled as sweetly as possible trying to cover the nervousness that Aura was feeling. "That's right, sir. I'm Aura Larasati, your new sectarian candidate. Nice to meet you, Mr. Abraham." End the sentence by bowing a little.

"In the future we will work together, so I ask for his cooperation and guidance from you, Mr. Abraham Pramono."

Jonathan smiled widely, but the look on his face seemed to be holding a lot of questions that wanted to be addressed to the two humans. Not wanting to die curious, he ventured to ask the two human children.

"Wait on! Do you know each other already? Why do I feel like you guys have met before. It's just my feeling or have you ever known each other?"

Almost simultaneously Abraham and Aura answered, "Remember. We've met before."

The more curious Jonathan. He scrunched his forehead until he showed a fine line there. "Where?" ask again.

"Ehm, that's .. we ...." Abraham could not continue his sentence. So nervous, the man's voice stuck in his throat. His tongue was suddenly confused, unable to say.

On the other hand, Aura was as nervous as Abraham. The woman did not know what to answer. Should he be honest or even hide a fact that he kept all this time. He was at a crossroads and did not know which path to take.

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