Love In November
Entitled to Ask

In the morning Nayla came to the office. He cleaned the room of the hero neatly and kinclong.

"The room of this size is only for the workspace, even my home is only 20% of this place. Rich people are very different."

"Are you better?"

The baritone voice of Wira shocked Nayla. "The president has arrived? I'm okay President.

"Yes, there's a lot of work to do. Please make me green tea." The hero took off his suit and sat down on his great chair.

"Okay President, I made it first."

Nayla came out of the room and went into the pantry. He made green tea and took some snacks that indeed Wira prepared there.

"Excuse me President, this is green tea."

"Hm"

The girl put her on the table and came out of the room. In front of him he saw Zack who was walking.

"Good morning sir."

"Bagi"

"Do you want me to make tea or coffee?" Tawar Nayla has become his duty.

"No, thank you. I can make it myself." Zack then walked into his room.

"It turns out not only the President but the Secretary is also as cold as the refrigerator hi hi hi hi." Nayla gave a small laugh astonished at Zack's attitude which was almost similar to Wira.

Nayla again cleaned room after room on the 34th floor. After finishing he went to the 35th floor located above the Pranata Group building out of curiosity.

"Waahhh, it turns out that it's very beautiful here.."

Nayla's eye beads are greeted warmly by the view up there. There are several roses arranged in each row of the corner of the building.

"The flowers are so beautiful, who has taken care of these flowers?" Nayla holds red and white roses nearby.

"I take care of him every day."

A male voice suddenly appeared behind Nayla. "W-who are you?" Nayla looked at the man's stature from top to bottom.

"I'm Irwan taking care of the flowers up here." Irwan extended his hand to Nayla. And the girl shook hands with him.

"Nyla."

"The flowers here are the President's favorite, I was assigned to take care of them." Obviously Irwan while spraying the flowers nearby.

"Oh so.. I'm here for the first time."

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Hmm, it's beautiful and fragrant" Nayla relished the view up there. Irwan is fascinated to see Nayla's beautiful face.

"I just saw you, you're the new employee here?" Irwan was curious, his tall body had thick eyebrows, and fair yellow skin.

"Ah, yes I've only been working here for about 6 months."

Irwan nodded, "Come here often if you feel tired or tired." Propose the man with a smile.

"Yes thank you." Nayla smiled.

Zack came to the Hero's room. "Sorry was there a problem last night with the company in Japan President?" He's standing in front of the Hero's table.

"Hm, but it's done. I changed our method of launching our new product. I'll send it to your e-mail for you to learn."

"Good President, and this afternoon we have a meeting with the Marketing Division" Zack told Wira's schedule as it should be.

"All right"

"I'm sorry Fat, I didn't accidentally fall asleep at the top."

"What?? You overslept Nay?" Siska was inexhaustible, Nayla nodded her head she was forced to lie. Because it's impossible to tell them the truth. "Yes, I accidentally fell asleep. Next time we go see" Nayla said.

"But don't fall asleep anymore, do you?" Fatma ledek with intense. "He he doesn't want Fatma to be beautiful." Nayla flicks making Siska twist her lazy eyeballs. "Huh, what a bitch Nay is."

Across the dining table they were at, Siska saw Irwan munching his lunch there. "Fat, Nay look over there.. There's another handsome prince eating lunch aaaaa..." Siska was amazed and smiled to herself.

"He was, he was," Nayla knew that it was the man she was with earlier this morning upstairs.

"You know Nay?" Fatma devoured her nearly depleted food. "I met him upstairs this morning." Say Nayla while drinking a glass of water.

"Cool really well" Again Siska lulled.

"Basar can't see a cute guy" Ejek Fatma and the three laughed.

In the afternoon at 5 pm all employees of Pranata Group went home from work. They have all finished their activities and work in the office.

When Nayla was about to descend to the lower floor, she glanced at the glass window of her Presidency room. "Didn't he come home? I'm not samperin huh? Ah but then he'll tease me again. Nay, it's none of your business." Nayla finally decided to go home.

Passing the elevator he met Zack, "Loh sir Zack is coming home?" Ask very friendly. "Hm, I'm going home." Zack glanced at his watch and waited for the elevator to go up to the 34th floor.

"But how can the President not go home, sir?" Nayla asked. "Sometimes the president does come home late. And I can never wait for him unless there's an emergency job that has to involve me." Zack is simple.

"Oh so, sir."

"Hm."

People do not like their employees to come home not on time. If the job is not an emergency, it does not require the employee to overtime. Usually many employees overtime on the 25th and above. Because they are busy with work at the end of the month, such as recording data or others.

After Zack got off in the elevator. Nayla returned to the room of the Hero, she knocked on the door slowly and entered. "I'm sorry, the president didn't come home, was he overtime?" He asked carefully and he was still standing by the door.

The hero who was flipping back the document paper glanced towards Nayla. The glasses he wears make him more handsome.

"Hm, then why don't you go home?"

"Mm, I just saw the President is still in place. Does the president need anything before I go home. Do you want to make coffee or something?"

Nayla felt the attention because Wira was indeed her superior. It feels a little inappropriate if he goes home first.

"Hm, no. I don't want to drink. You enter!"

"S-me?"

"Here come."

One by one Nayla walked in front of the Hero. "What's the President?" The girl seemed doubtful. "Something I want to ask." The woman put her glasses on the table.

"Sit down!"

"It's okay President, I'm here." Nayla smiled stiffly. "I told you to sit Nayla." Didn't want to argue he sat down quickly. "Good President."

"I want to ask you about what happened back then." The deg! Nayla's heart stopped for a second, her bead turned into a difficult look.

Wira caught the look on Nayla's face like she did not like her words. "I-I asked because I had the right to ask." Said the man slowly to keep Nayla calm.

A second later Nayla got up and was about to leave the bench. "I'm sorry but I have to go home now, excuse me." Speak quickly and go to the door.

"Why can't this door be opened?" He muttered when the tiny hand pulled the door handle could not be opened.

"Why?" Ask the smiling hero.

Nayla looked back, she saw Wira holding the remote key in her hand. Yeah right, the door to the room was already the key. Because he knew Nayla would definitely leave without even answering.

"Please open the door, President!" Pinta Nayla was furious, she clenched her own hand firmly.