Hijrah in the Way of God
Different women, same destination

A manicured long-haired woman stared at the person in front of her flat. "Where's Ridho's room?" he asked, with a tone that sounded haughty.

"What are you doing, Mom?" The person who was the receptionist of the place asked after thinking who the person in question was. Try to stay polite even though the interlocutor is not wearing. The rich are so, he thought. Judging from the appearance of the woman, he could already guess.

"It's none of your business!" The woman was upset because her question was answered. "Just say if you still want to work here" he snapped.

Vienna, who was bullied for a moment. "I can't tell you if you didn't say you needed to see Mr. Ridho" he replied.

The woman clucked, "Lo know who I am?" tanyakanya.

Of course Vienna shook its head. He knew this woman he had just met today.

"It is well known that my name is Sinta," he said paused for a few seconds, comforted to see a look of confusion from Vienna. "Gue is one of the shareholders of Hans Group. Not only that I am also the son of the number 4 richest businessman in the world." The woman who claimed Sinta's name smiled at the young receptionist's face in front of her. "So how? Want to tell you or not? Or do you want to put your feet up here?"

In the heart of course Vienna is upset. As for people, this woman behaves as she pleases. "Floor 3 at the far right, ma'am," he replied in a forced tone that sounded obvious.

The woman snarled just like that after getting an answer from him. Vienna cursed him inwardly to see the woman leave.

A few minutes later, a woman in a hooded pashmina syar'i opened the lobby door. His face looks glowing. Vienna thought it might be due to the effects of frequent ablution.

Not to mention her beautiful smile that made anyone stunned. Is there anyone this perfect? Vienna compared to the woman. That was a beautiful woman too. But moral beauty is preferred.

"Excuse me, Ma'am. I want a Director's room where ya, Ma'am?"

Vienna is getting more amazed. His voice is also very soft. He asked the woman's needs in a polite tone like his trademark.

The hooded woman who was asked raised a bushel in her hand. "You can have lunch for Mr. Ridho, Ma'am" he replied with a smile. The more beautiful the Viennese look may also be the people around if they pay attention.

Only Vienna remembered this woman the wife of her newly appointed superior. "Director's room is on the third floor, ma'am. At the far right."

After saying thank you, the hooded woman with a glowing face threw a friendly smile at him. Unlike the woman earlier, her mind continues to compare.

Along with the departure of the veiled woman, Vienna realized something. Didn't the woman who claimed to have shares in this company also go to the same place? Pimply.

***

Ridho smiled towards the door. Can't wait to see his wife. However, the smile faded when he saw the person he did not want to meet was there after he opened the door.

"Did you come here?" The look of his face looks dislike, with a subtle poetic tone.

"Can I come in?" The man did not answer the question, but asked back.

"Can't. Go there!" throw it away while closing the door.

Quickly the man held back. "Just a second! I want to say, "he asked in a pleading voice.

Ridho will keep the door shut. However, the person who was his ex-girlfriend was not out of sense.

"Didn't you feel guilty for me?" ask her with teary eyes. "I love you sincerely Ridho, but you're using me instead."

Sinta, Ridho's ex-girlfriend hid a smile with her head down as the man's movement about to close the door came to a halt. It is increasingly launching its action. "I have no intention of interfering with your life. I just wanted to ask you a lot of things so that my heart would be relieved" she explained.

For a moment Ridho was silent. "What do you want to say?" his tananya still maintained her sticky tone.

"Let me in!" pinta Sinta again.

"By here by the way! What the hell are you talking about?"

"But talking here is not good to see people," said Sinta. Ridho glanced at his secretary who was a man, paying attention to his interaction with this woman.

"OKAY. Just a minute!" press it.

Sinta nodded, then walked into the room following Ridho who entered first. The woman closed the door and protested at Ridho's mouth. Of course, he did not want to sit in a room with a woman other than Rahma with the door closed anyway. It could be a slander.

"I don't want my words heard by your secretary who seems to want to know that."

Ridho was forced to let the woman close the door. Although there was doubt in his heart, but soon he was sad. Only a short while later would this woman not bother him anymore, he thought.