HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
Epiaode 61 Twitter pak Paris
Hanaria slowed down her car when she was about to cross the road crossing students - Elementary School students. His gaze was fixed on a man who was crossing a girl.
Arriving across the street, the girl then kissed the back of the hand of the man who delivered her with a smile. Then he cheerfully ran - a small run left the man entering the school fence that was being guarded by a security.
Hanaria who immediately passed by had seen the man's face clearly." Mr. Paris....?" Mumbled. "Maybe it's his daughter.. yeah, it's definitely his daughter....." Hanaria thought as she drove her car slowly in the middle of the morning traffic that was quite jammed.
The time was 7:40 when Hanaria arrived at the office. He rushed to the side lobby to take the elevator.
Passing through the director's special parking lot. Hanaria immediately bowed respectfully as she saw Moranno just get out of her car with Wily.
"Good morning Mr. Moranno and young master Willy....." Greet Hanaria politely and still bow respectfully.
"Good morning too Miss Hana...... Can you work today?" Moranno said hello. He noticed Hanaria's arm still wearing a bandage.
"Yes, sir. I feel better....." Hanaria again.
"All right..... Oh, yes, thank you for the fruits given by your parents. We've enjoyed it. Even Willy ate the banana stew as his diet last night, also my wife has made fruit salad for us from the fruit - the gibbon that your parents gave Miss Hana."
Hanaria's face was blushing, she did not expect, people like Moranno, the owner of the company where she worked could love the fruits of the hamlet. Though he had time to think that Willy would throw it in the trash.
"Same - same sir......" Only that was capable of coming out of Hanaria's mouth while still bowing respectfully.
"We're Miss Hana first....."
"Yes sir....."
Hanaria was still bowing as Moranno and Willy preceded her into the side lobby. He deliberately slowed down his steps to distance himself with his two masters. Even though the master was being friendly to her, Hanaria still felt uneasy.
In her work room Hanaria began to get busy with her work that piled up as long as she did not go to work. The friends of Hanaria came to him with great excitement. But when they see Mr. Doffy, they immediately escape their work shirts, because otherwise, they must be ready to get a spicy speech from his boss when found relaxing in working hours.
After lunch Hanaria entered Mr. Doffy's room. He almost hit the Parisian who just came out of Mr. Doffy's room. The envelope that Mr. Paris was holding fell out of his hand in shock.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Paris, I almost hit you....." Hanaria said she felt bad coupled with her body language that bent down to pick up the envelope that had fallen on the floor.
Mr. Paris hurriedly took the white envelope from Hanaria's hand, but the girl had seen the writing of SP 2 on the front page of the envelope. Hanaria pretended not to see it.
"No problem, Miss Hana. It is precisely I who should apologize to you, for causing you an accident at work." Said Mr. Paris while looking at the bandage that still wrapped Hanaria's wound.
"No, Mr. Paris, it's not your fault, but it's a work accident. I feel better now too." Said Hanaria while smiling faintly.
"But still Miss Hana, it's all because of my carelessness at work." Paris feels guilty.
"Oh, yes, this morning I saw Mr. Paris delivering a girl to school. Is that Paris's son?" Hanaria asked trying to shift the conversation.
"Sons.....Women.....?" Mr. Paris's face looks nervous.
"Yes. I accidentally saw you driving her across the street to her school. It seems your daughter is very close to you sir Paris. I remember when I was a child, my father also diligently drove me to school just like you Paris sir. Although the distance between my home and school was quite close, my father did not let me go to school alone." Said Hanaria while smiling faintly, those memories of the past flashed making her heart warm. Yes, his father loved him as well as his mother. Not only himself, his two masters also love his older brother who is now married and has a child, so that his grandson is now the favorite of his grandparents.
"Oh..... "
Hana nodded her head while smiling faintly.
"Aah..... Yes, Mr. Paris, please. Hearts are on the way." Sahut Hanaria's. He caught a nervousness in the face of Paris sir. I don't know, Hanaria couldn't guess.
"Come on Hana......" Said Mr. Doffy when he saw Hana who was knocking, even though the door was open.
"How are you, Miss Hana, is it better?" Asked Mr. Doffy when Hanaria was already sitting on the chair in front of him.
"Yes Mr. Doffy, I've been better. My wounds have also begun to heal, deliberately still closed so as not to be exposed to dust." Sahut Hanaria when she saw Mr. Doffy noticed his bandaged arm.
"Thank God then Hana..... What the hell are you coming here for?" Ask Mr. Doffy again.
"This is some design that was delayed a few days ago, which you asked me to do." Hanaria sent the pictures she had just completed through her laptop.
Mr. Doffy immediately saw and matched the customer request file for a while.
"Miss Hana, out of your four designs, only one needs to change. The other three are on demand. Because Mr. Jinggo Yan just two days ago came here with his secretary to ask us to change the design. I didn't have time to tell you this morning, because there's a little bit of business I need to get done with Mr. Paris." Obviously Mr. Doffy. He then showed a file he was matching on his desk and showed it to Hanaria.
Mr. Doffy began to explain, what parts are requested by the customer. Hanaria watched carefully, occasionally frowning herself, but she listened quietly.
"Hows it? Do you understand Miss Hana?" Asked Mr. Doffy after finishing the explanation referring to the documents before him and Hanaria.
"Mr. Doffy..pardon me..seems like our customer's request, Mr. Jinggo Yan only sees from the art of the beauty of the building, does not take into account in terms of the strength of the building." Hanaria argued. Mr. Doffy immediately smiled at the words of his subordinates.
"You're right miss HANARIA Architects. That's why, the customers - the customer that need architects like us who can design in accordance with the main requirements of a building, which must be strong, that is, the building must be strong, durable, have the art of beauty, and health." Clearly Mr. Doffy while watching Hanaria's face sitting in front of him.
"So, I'm asking you to come up with two designs. The first was exactly what master Jinggo Yan had asked for and the second was according to the values that should be in the building." Add Mr. Doffy again.
"Well sir.... when is the deadline?"
"Six weeks ahead. Because in the near future he will build his new office building and must be completed this year. Because at the beginning of next year, Lord Jinggo Yan will inaugurate the opening of his new branch. And don't forget to come with a budget plan for the latest price." Obviously Mr. Doffy
"Alright sir, I understand......"
Hanaria said goodbye, He brought his laptop and the file Mr. Doffy had shown him back to his work shirt.
Hanaria's phone rang when she had just put her laptop and file in her hand on her desk.
Hanaria grabbed her phone and immediately received an incoming call from the police station.
"Yes sir... with me Hanaria....."
"Can you go to the police station tomorrow morning to be questioned by Miss Hana?"
"Sorry sir, tomorrow morning I have a graduation event, how about in the afternoon around 15:00 pm."
"Alright Miss Hana, we will send the hard copy to your home. Good afternoon."
After the phone disconnected, Hanaria thought for a moment while turning back - turning her phone using her left hand.