Labuhan Cinta
Because There's You

In another office, Freya was still waiting for Al to come. Al's secretary said that Al was on business this morning, so he came to the office late. Yesterday Freya had heard that she would be Al's assistant while working at Maxton. However, he did not yet know what work Freya had to do.

About thirty minutes of Freya waiting, Al finally came. Getting used to seeing Al in casual clothes makes Freya fascinated with Al. The suit attached to Al's body was so snug on the man's body. The well-groomed hair made Al look so neat.

“For Mr. Aaron,” greet his secretary.

Freya finds out that Al was called by her first name. He who was sitting on the sofa, stood up and greeted Al. “Morning, Sir,” greet Freya.

Al smiled when he heard Freya's greeting.

“Again, Frey, let's go inside.” Swinging his steps, Al walked into his room. “Sit!” al-seraya's orders pointed to the chair that was right in front of his chair.

Freya nodded and sat down. His feelings were so palpitating, but he recalled what El had said. Taking a breath and exhaling it slowly, he tried to calm himself down.

“As I explained yesterday, you will be my assistant. Your desk will be next to my secretary. So you can work with him to do some work.” Al explained everything that Freya was going to do.

Freya nodded, understood.

“As long as you are in this office, the task of accompanying me when meeting clients and doing the work will be done by you.”

“Good, Sir.”

“Actually it's a little strange when you call me Sir, but since it's in the office, I can understand.” Al smile.

Seeing a smile from Al, it was indeed a rare thing for Freya. It felt so flowery to find that smile. Al's flat face adorned with a smile did look different.

“Welcome to join Maxton Company.” Al extended his hand.

Freya received Al's hand. Sign if he accepts joining Maxton Company.

Freya started her work. With Luna-secretary Al, she learned a few things. Luna also taught Freya some of the things that Al asked for.

“What has Kak Luna been working with Mr Aaron for a long time?” ask Freya.

“I've been with Aaron for two years. I was the secretary of marketing manager and moved here since Mr. Aaron took over as CEO.”

Freya nodded in understanding. Judging from the explanation from Luna, it is certain that he has long worked at Maxton. He will learn from the right people.

Freya copied the file requested by Luna. Sometimes Luna tells a lot about how the office situation. From what Luna told, Freya recorded, if in the attitude of Al who rarely spoke it kept a firm attitude.

Freya did her job happily. Until the break is almost here, Luna asks Freya to go into Al's room to ask about lunch where her boss is.

Knocking on the door, Freya walked into Al's room after getting a call to enter from Al. “Sorry, Sir, would you like to book a restaurant for lunch?”

Al looked at the watch that was coiled in his hand. Time showed me a break and he just realized it. “I will directly eat outside only, no need to order.”

“Good, Sir.” Freya turned around to return to her desk.

“Frey, “ call Al and make Freya turn around. “Please accompany me to lunch,” the door.

Freya gasps. I didn't expect Al to take her to lunch together. Since Al was his superior, there was no reason to refuse. “Good, Sir.” He came out to prepare to accompany Al to lunch.

The car drove to the restaurant. In the car, the cold was so bad. Freya, who rarely talks to Al, is confused what to open a chat. If it was with El, maybe he would have been easier to chat.

“What's hard to work?” After the stillness that was so gripping, finally Al's voice sounded.

“No, Brother Luna gave a lot of help, Sir,” replied Freya.

“Call me as you normally call it.”

“Tapi—“

“We are just two, so when both should call as usual.”

“Good, Brother,” replied Al.

“Sorry I did not ask you what you want to eat and instead directly invite you to eat here,” said Al on the sidelines waiting for orders.

“It's okay, I can eat anything.” Freya smiled.

Pramusaji deliver food orders Al and Freya.

Enjoying lunch, the two of them kept quiet. Freya was completely confused to start the conversation. However, he finally ventured to start talking.

“What does Kak Al often come here?” tanyakanya.

“Iya, I often come here for lunch, because the distance from the office is closer.”

“Self?” ask Freya curiously.

“It used to be yes, but now it is not because there is you.”

The sentence Al indeed has no seducing elements, but somehow Freya's cheeks warm up and then give off a red hue. Not wanting Al to see, he chose to duck and eat his food.

At first glance Al saw a red hue on Freya's cheeks, making Al smile. “Do you mind?” ask him pleasantries.

Freya was quick to control the situation, so she was quick to remove the red hue on her cheek. “No, I don't mind.”

“Good .. I think you mind accompanying me to eat.”

“Not all this time I always invite Kak Al?” Freya remembers very well when in London, when she and El left, she took Al, but the man always refused.

“I just don't want to nod you guys.”

“Bother what?” Freya's forehead creased deeply, not understanding Al's intentions.

“Not you guys have a special relationship?” ask Al flat.

Al's question, instantly made Freya choke. He hastily drank to ease his throat. “How can Kak Al think like that?” He couldn't figure out what Al was thinking.

“Ya ... it's just my assumption.”

“We are just friends, no more relationship,” elak Freya.

For a moment Al was silent. His memory goes back to El's answer saying the same thing. “Oh .. so you guys are friends.”

“Iya, we are just friends.”

Al just nodded his head.

Freya who saw Al did not believe, was eager to prove that between him and El there was no relationship. Somehow he seemed to have to explain if there was no connection between himself and El.

After eating, the two of them returned to the office. Being with Al is very different from being with El. Along the way, his heart was so pounding. He could not understand what was going through his heart and it had never been felt.

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