
"Okay, Miss Khanza, please come out first. The results of the interview will be considered first" said HRD after the interview.
"Thank you, Sir!" Khanza stepped out with an erratic feeling. In the mind of wondering, will it be accepted? There will be one who falls among the three chosen people, because the opportunity is only two opportunities. The three brands had to wait around thirty minutes to get an answer.
Until finally Khanza again got a call, he was accepted to work there and served as a secretary. While the other two girls are out of nowhere, I don't know who is welcome between the two people. Khanza separated from the two when he went to the toilet.
Finally Khanza was very happy when the good decision he got. It's not easy to get into such a big company.
And for the first time Khanza felt grateful for the kindness he received.
"Tomorrow you can start working," said HRD then left Khanza alone in the corridor in front of the HRD room.
"Yes!" Khanza prancing and jumping up and down in excitement. A small scream while raising your hand. He was surprised when he turned his head and found that HRD was already standing behind him. The man then passed by Khanza just like that, leaving Khanza who held in shame with a red face.
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That night, Khanza threw his body into a mattress, in a non-cheap contract. He deliberately chose a contract that has good facilities because he already knows that his salary as a secretary is quite large. He is also not used to living in a place with minimal quality.
The attractive shadow of modern women who wear fashionable clothes typical office, wear high heels, and walk gracefully in the office has danced on the head of Khanza. He smiled happily imagining it while hugging the bolster pillow.
Not to forget Khanza told his mother that he had been accepted to work. The news brought happiness to Marwah, which was directly conveyed to Subrata. They call with happy laughter.
"Don't forget, that much salary is saved as well. Don't squander. Later if father's property runs out, you can use your savings for your life," Subrata said by phone. Marwah pressed the speaker until Khanza's voice could be heard by Subrata by his side. They were lying in their rooms like newlyweds.
"So dad's treasure could run out too?" Khanza impressed.
"Hey, this father is not a great sultan, the father is only the owner of several shophouses that sell groceries and building materials. Even though you have a big house, a car, and so on, it is the result of your grandfather's legacy. Your grandfather's legacy has been shared, your father only got a house that is occupied now. And your car is still a credit, not paid off. Don't be shy and feel enough! One more thing, I can open a shophouse also because I borrow money in the bank, until now still pay installments. Dad's installments are a lot. Don't you think your father is not dizzy. You help me when I have a big salary. Your car's installment paid for itself."
Khanza was shocked to hear his father's confession. His father was a successful and wealthy man. Without him knowing that it turns out that behind the wealth that his father has, keeping a debt here and there. Oh my goodness, the sadist is alive.
"Is there no father's savings?" khanza asked, hoping not to be burdened with car installments.
"Mother's jewelry is a lot. Can be used," Khanza chirped.
"Your mother's jewelry is your mother's savings, just in case anything happens. After all your mother will need jewelry when traveling, where maybe mother's jewelry is sold," replied Marwah who did not want to be burdened with money affairs.
Khanza can only snort. Intentions want to give good news about the greatness of his who has won an important position with a large salary, but instead got the burden of duty which of course will also reduce the financial value of his.
Khanza regretted sharing his happiness, hoping to get praise, even end of getting leaked about the debt. Hadee.
Talks closed and Khanza threw his phone at his side of the bed. He must quickly sleep so that tomorrow morning can start the day with a bright earthy face. He wanted the perfect look at the beginning of the work.
But in his eyes appeared the Emperor's face. How handsome he is with that smile.
Khajza screamed and opened his eyes while shaking his head. Even in cyberspace the man still looks handsome, reviewing a sweet smile. Does he have no burden of life? Hasn't he been insulted and humiliated by Khanza all this time?
Khanza. Remembering the figure of the Emperor who after disappearing, it was only when he realized that the man was really a good man.
When cursed and humiliated, the Emperor was still willing to protect, guard and honor Khanza as his wife. If only the Emperor had not known that Khanza was his legal wife, perhaps the Emperor's treatment was not as noble as that of Khanza. This means that the Emperor obeys the teachings of his religion, which is to protect and guard his wife according to God's orders.
Not once did the Emperor retaliate against Khanza's ill-treatment, he purely glorified women for their adherence to religious teachings. How lucky is the woman who is his wife. Not necessarily Khanza will get men who glorify women like the Emperor.
Can Khanza still fix things? Is there still a chance of time for Khanza to say that he wants to start from scratch together with the Emperor?
One strange thing that Khanza feels today, in addition to a sense of loss, why also appear to want to meet? Is this called longing?
Khanza smelled a smile.
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