
Nabila's first day of work is still under the guidance of the CEO's personal assistant. Nabila quickly understood his task.
"Hows it? Do you understand what I'm saying, Miss Nabila?"
"He understands, sir. Thanks for the guidance."
"Alright, then I go out first, if there is something that is not understood please ask me."
"Yes, Mr. Ikhsan." Yes, the name of the CEO's personal assistant is Mr. Ikhsan, aged 3 years above Nabila.
Nabila is now in his own room, starting to focus on his new job. Until the hour of rest arrived Nabila was still busy with work until Clara came to surprise him.
"Oh my goodness, Miss Nabila. This is an istrahat clock why is it still here?"
Nabila was surprised to hear Clara's voice suddenly in her room, "Jeez... Mba Clara ngagetin aja anyway, is this already clock istrahat?"
"Yes, Mother. Look at the clock so big on the table mba Nabila time nggk see anyway," replied Clara sewot.
"Hehehe didn't see, Sister Clara. Udah ngk need to rent it let's get kantin," said Nabila rose from his seat.
"Eh uh don't do it, Ma'am. We are here, I have brought the food," said Clara stopped Nabila and lifted the lunch box in her hand.
"Waaah MasyaAllah once mba Clara's gercep also turned out." Nabila's eyes sparkled to see the lunch box in Clara's hand.
"Yes dong Clara.. Hehe."
Clara sat down and divided one lunchbox for Nabila and one for herself.
"Where's the water, Sister Clara?"
"Hee's talking to this guy," Clara sewed
"Oh my goodness, Clara, I'm just his name."
"Hmm yes I know, Ma'am. Mba Nabila has not seen the whole room yet?"
Nabila's forehead shriveled at Clara's words, "What does water have to do with my room?"
"This, Mba is too plain or how the hell, look over there there is a small refrigerator that means there is a drink in there." Gemes Clara pointed to the small refrigerator at the corner of the room
"So you know, Mom. Who tried to drink before was this room empty," denied Nabila did not believe.
"Yee arguablyin nggk believe, here OB is infused if there is a room that will have a new master must be a refrigerator in the contents," replied Clara.
"Seriously, Ma'am?" tanya Nabila did not believe.
"Liat aja there, Ma'am," said Clara Cuek while eating her food.
The curious Nabila left her desk and walked towards the refrigerator in the corner of the room. Nabila was surprised not to play when opening the refrigerator door turned out to be true what Clara said, a refrigerator full of various drinks.
"Well shocked by the contents" said Clara.
"Crazy emang nih company to complete gini facilities," said Nabila amazed.
"Udah Mbak continued to eat it, after the time istrahat run out of food mba has not run out."
"Yes," said Nabila resigned.
They eat in silence until the food is gone. Clara said goodbye after cleaning up her food. Nabila looked at Clara's departure. "Alhamdulillah from the first day in Jakarta there has been someone who is so good at calling me," said Gratitude Nabila remembering what Clara had done for him.
"Hmmm, okay.. Now it's time to get back to work because all these reports won't be finished if they're just left like this" muttered Nabila began examining reports that his boss's room would bring.
It did not feel the time passed so quickly, now the clock came home Nabila completed his work on time.
"Finally it's done too." Nabila glanced at the clock at his desk, "On time it turned out," muttered Nabila smiled as he cleaned his bag.
Ceklek (The door of Nabila's room opens and Clara appears)
"Hallo, hello... It's time to go home" said Clara.
"Hee, her voice is dipped bit," said Nabila.
"Iish what the hell, Mabk. Mbak what? From that was waiting to appear," grumbled Clara.
"Yes be patient, this report is secured first before going home so tomorrow stay put to the CEO's desk."
"Yes, Mba was a spit, the mattress at home has been calling from earlier" joked Clara.
"OK, we're home." Nabila passed leaving Clara who gawked because she was abandoned.
"Eh uh Mba wait," call Clara following Nabila.
"Let's get a spit."
The car that Nabila and Clara boarded stopped smoothly in the yard of Clara's house.
"Alhamdulillah arrived safely," said gratefully Nabila.
"Mba, thanks for the ride."
"What the heck this Mba Nabila, I tell the office to make all of you."
"Yes yes. If so, I go home. Congratulations to Clara Mba."
"Mba Nabila too, bye."
"Telfon mom used to dee, Raksa must have played," muttered Nabila looking for her phone.
Tut tuut tuut
"Assalamualaikum, ma'am."
"Waalaikumsalam, son."
"Where are the threats, ma'am?"
"It's another play."
"I changed it to vc yes, ma'am." without hearing Nabila's mother's reply instantly changed the call to vc.
Ros Gercep's mother answers her son's vc call and points the camera at Raksa.
"Assalamualaikum, the mother's son," Nabila said to Raksa.
"Waalaikumssalam, mother," replied Raksa.
"What are mom's kids playing?"
"Main cars, ma'am," answered Raksa brought his toy in front of the camera.
"Oh another new toy? The mother who bought it?"
"It wasn't mom, your brother who bought it for his bangs."
"Emperor's home, ma'am?" tanya Nabila was surprised to know that one-on-one sister had returned to her hometown.
"She said she wanted to work here."
"Alhamdulillah if so, ma'am. So I'm not lonely at home anymore."
"Yes, son."
"Hmmm... Why did the Emperor not come home when Nabila was still in the village."
"The plan would like to give a surprise to you, eh asked even the emperor who was surprised when he knew his brother was already in Jakarta."
"Huu... Basic emperor," said Nabila annoyed, "Oh yes ma'am. Raksa isn't fussy at night?"
"The first night was fussy asking you continue but since there was no Emperor anymore."
"Emperor can also momong children yes, ma'am hahaha..."
"Yes that. He said that for the sake of his father he would willing Mumong Raksa every night."
"Indeed the uncle who is understanding on ponakan."
"Luckily Raksa also directly attached to the Emperor."
"Good ma'am, so Nabila here can be calmer."
"Yes, you don't want to think about Raksa here, Raksa is safe with mom."
"I believe that, ma'am. Nabila close first ya ma'am, want to clean first and pray magrib."
"Yes son, busy and as important as any work do not let you be negligent in carrying out worship."
"Yes, mom. Nabila will always remember mother's message, Assalualaikum..."
"alright, son. Waalaikums."
Telfon cut off, Nabila decided to clean up his messy room and continued with a shower then after the adzan magrib finished being sung Nabila immediately performed 3 rakaat prayers.
"Allah, O Allah, I thank You for the life of this servant, I ask You, O Allah, to protect the integrity of the family, keep the servant family away from all the anger of danger and cruel slander, O Allah," said Nabila in his heart.
Nabila tidied up the salatnha tool and put it on the table in its original place.
"Telfon mas Sam used to dee only after that cook," muttered Nabila.
But already five calls no answer from Samudra made Nabila worried.
"Where is Sam? Are you busy at the cafe? But mas Sam has never been this busy as anything if I contact must be answered immediately." murmured Nabila.
Call to the six Nabila gave up contacting her husband, "Iih... Where the hell is Sam? I'm also calling back." Nabila put hp on the nightstand next to the bed.
Walk out of the room and head to the kitchen to cook her dinner, "What cooking is it tonight?" muttered Nabila while opening the refrigerator, his eyes glared at the empty jumping refrigerator no contents.
"God... I forgot not to shop for groceries" said Nabila patted his forehead.
"Message gof*od aja dee, finish the new meal shopping."
Nabila immediately opened the gof*od dihpnya application and immediately ordered the food you want to eat tonight.
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