Handsome Ceo's Secretary of Choice
Chapters 104. Seems Not Excitable

It had been two days since Khanif received a short video of an unknown number. Really, the content of the video made Khanif think long afterwards. How not, even though he plans to finish his work here, in the city of M to immediately tell his mother if his decision in the future is round.

That is, he will not delay any more time if he wants to make Rania part of his life. But apparently, his decision that he had not had time to do it had to run aground in the middle of the road when he saw the video. Video containing Rania being proposed by Zaky, her family's personal doctor.

Really, Khanif did not think that Zaky advanced ahead of him. Indeed, before, my mother told him to make a decision immediately. But lightly he put it off. He said that he wanted to make sure first Rania's feelings for him.

But what is this, he is already a few steps too late from Zaky who may not weigh some things like him. Is this the name regretful in the back? If yes, he has felt it now.

If he knew this would happen, he would continue his mischievous actions making Rania always annoyed at him so that Rania semkin away from him, but strangely, he was even trapped in his own game. He could say nothing more when he remembered his behavior.

How sorry is he now. But regretting behind is no use anymore. What you want to say is no longer necessary. What I wanted to do before was useless.

Huft, Khanif again sighed a long heavy breath when remembering his carelessness. I don't know how many times he did it all day yesterday and today. It seems, sighing like that has become his new habit since knowing that his dream has been dashed even though he has not started. It is like losing before acting.

However, no matter how disappointed Khanif was with himself, he will not bring his feelings of sadness to the impact on his work because work is work and must be completed according to the target and time he has set before.

While feelings are feelings. The feeling will improve on its own. Improving as he goes through the days that he will live in the future. He believes the sun will shine brighter after the rain subsides and Khanif hopes that if one day he meets Rania again, he will be able to behave as usual.

"Sir Khanif."

Khanif turned to look at Tama who had just arrived this morning. "Tama. Let's go there," Khanif.

"Sorry to keep you waiting for a long time."

"Nothing."

Khanif and Tama also headed to the front garden of the villa that had been appointed by Khanif. Khanif knew, Tama could not stand the cold in this M city. But because of his professional work, Khanif believes that Tama is willing to do anything even against the cold that pierces his skin.

"I'm sorry you're still on duty here" Khanif said after they arrived at the place where Khanif had been.

"Father need not be so sad. This is my job, so I should have done it," Tama said, then chuckled as she continued, "after all, the salary you give is worth it."

"If later you need help, just say so. I'm ready to help you."

"Yes sir."

It's strange! That's how Tama felt this morning with Khanif. Not usually Khanif looks not excited when he is at work. Not usually Khanif would talk to her like that. But what is this? Khanif pointed out these two things at the moment.

How can Tama not feel strange if he finds his boss' attitude different from his usual days. Maybe Khanif considered this usually for himself. But for Tama, he did not think this was the usual thing.

The more here, Tama is like being a person with high curiosity only. Should he change his profession as a news hunter or remain in his profession?

"Yes!" khanif called out to Tama who was suddenly silent.

"Yes sir."

"Did you hear what I just said?"

Shut up. He did not notice or hear the words of Khanif. Is it because the daydream that crossed the line or indeed he is already similar to being a news hunter. The more here Tama's thinking just stuck out.

"Sorry sir, I don't pay too much attention to you" Tama said interspersed with a shy smile.

Khanif nibbled his temple. So from that moment he said, Tama did not notice. Huft, it looks like Khanif has to start over.

"Do you have any problems at home?" tanya Khanif intended on Tama House which was in the same city as him.

"No sir."

Tama nodded. Khanif also explained what he had said to Tama when Tama was busy with his own thoughts. Khanif then said that in front of the villa, he would make a small garden with a gasebo surrounded by vines on it.

He also said that he would add several playgrounds for children who take vacation with their families. Hearing that, made Tama more enthusiastic to immediately finish the existing work, then continue the work that has been said by Khanif earlier.

"Who is implemented, sir," Tama replied to the ideas given by Khanif.

"alright. I hope the work here is completed quickly and you pay attention to the welfare of the workers here. Oh, aye. For gasebo and children's playground, you will work after the inauguration. So, in about a week, I want this job done on time."

"Yes, sir. I'll make sure of that."

"Hem. This afternoon I will be back. After all the work is done, I will come again to check and at the same time inaugurate."

"Yes, sir."

After saying so, Khanif left Tama who started doing his work again. Khanif put his foot in the car. But he had not been able to reach it, he remembered hearing the strawberry garden at the end of his villa.

Khanif then turned his footsteps to the strawberry orchard to pick some fruit that he wanted to make as souvenirs for his family and for Rania.

Huft, remembering that one name, made Khanif just shake his head. Just a few hours passed and he told himself to forget about Rania, now he remembered her again. It was really weird.

Khanif continued his activities to start picking fruit that was ready to be harvested. After taking the fruit basket, Khanif began to step foot to choose a strowberry.

When Khanif was busy looking and choosing, the father who some time ago he had spoken to, was seen choosing fruit as well. The father who accidentally saw Khanif became afraid. He was afraid to be scolded for having entered this garden without the permission of the Khanif.

"Sorry sir. I'm after a sassy entrance to the orchard, father."

"What's wrong, you just take it as you like" said Khanif because he knew, the father did not take fruit for himself, but for his children at home. "Father can call me, Khanif."

"But it's disrespectful sir. Moreover, the father is the boss, me."

"Well, if in work you can call me that. But if it's outside, you can call me Khanif, just."

The father then smiled. "Bad is very kind. Thank you, sir."

"Either. Please continue to choose it."

The father nodded and began to pick fruit again, as Khanif had done. When Khanif was busy looking for strowberry ready to be harvested. Suddenly his phone rang. Khanif then reached into his jacket pocket to retrieve his phone.

Before picking him up, Khanif saw who the caller was. "Mama" Khanif said. Khanif also shifted the green icon to receive incoming calls on his concept.

"Assalamualaikum, ma."

"Getishalight."

"Mama, what's the need?"

Instead of answering, mama even made Khanif surprised by his words. Khanif reflexively kept his phone away from his ear.

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