Love You, Mr Shin!!
24. The secretary!

Tauke's medicine is the carib's arrival in the tavern. Provide brief training as necessary in the drug business. Medium price, all have been labeled on each packaging. So it's not very difficult. Just need to memorize about the uses and benefits of each drug name. To be faster in serving buyers who come in right.

"It looks like the road to the pelaminan is near, Ra..," among the busy drug watching at the storefront, Yuaneta commented.

"Ngaaco...Only my mother thought. For the sake of meeting my mother," while tidying up the medicine bottle in the storefront, Dhiarra refuted the curative.

"Yes originally...Long-time your brother doang you want..," never broke up Yuaneta hoped. He really wants the family not to return to Indonesia.

"Already, Nett... Don't talk about that anymore. Stop you my stoves." Dhiarra rushed to go into the clothes creation room.

"Nett, I'm here...! If anyone comes, serve first..! If you're confused, call me..!" Dhiarra exclaimed from the room at the side. Yuaneta was silent.

That's eventually....With great seduction, Yuaneta gets permission from Denis Tan to take care of Dhiarra's drugstore in Sentral. A promise if the husband comes home after work, Yuaneta must standby to welcome Denis Tan at home.

And the promise was not difficult, the distance between Sentral and Yuaneta's house in Batu Beram, only reached in less than ten minutes.

Nowow.. Dhiarra's drugstore is safe in the hands of his chosen people. She can take a quiet pitch to try the new job Shin has offered her.

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The dinner formation this time is still as it was yesterday...

Dhiarra repeatedly glanced at the silent person who focused on eating in front of him. I want to start talking but I feel shy. But this must be delivered immediately..

The man was straightening his face, his dark black eyes all over looking at Dhiarra. A pair of cleaver eyebrows shot up high like asking. Perhaps when the girl in front had stolen a few glances, Shin actually felt.

"Mmmm...Mr. Shin, I just want to say.. That I am ready to work with you..," said Dhiarra. But enough to make Shin again raise his machete eyebrows higher.

"If(when) you're ready to go to work..?" it seems that the man was quite happy.

"If I have to start working?" of course Dhiarra confusedly replied.

Shin looked fixedly at those eyes, as if judging the earnestness of Dhiarra's words. And then nod.

"Good, Dhiarra.. Start tomorrow morning. Six o'clock exactly. Faiz will take you," in the end Shin gave the direction.

That calm face was increasingly looking bright and handsome. And Dhiarra nodded obediently while continuing to look at the uncle.

"Isn't it the same as you, Uncle Shin?" this is a sudden question from Hisham.

"I have important business early in the morning," the face looked down, continued eating again which had been cut off.

"Encik Shin, what do I need to carry..?" the first day of tension is usually there. And the same goes for the girl.

"No need to bring anything. You just need to come and take yourself well, Dhiarra..," the laser eye observed Dhiarra for a moment, and continued to eat again.

Dhiarra's breath held for a few seconds. Shin's words and gaze just now, felt a threat to him. Does he want to look better? Is this new job really for the secretary position? It was easy to travel his career.. No interviews and no selection..

After dinner, it was as bland and cold as ever. Sahila and Ms. Zubaidah also seemed to have lost their sense of speech all of a sudden..

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Before dawn, Dhiarra was awake. At dawn in Malaysia, precisely in Ayer Keroh, Melaka, approximately fell at 04.50 am local time.

After the dawn passed, the beautiful girl immediately put on makeup so that it became more and more charming. A little make up on the face, has been able to make her appearance change.

Dhiarra does not like to overdo it, always dress appropriately. Of course the false eyelashes, the girl had none. Her eyelashes were already too dense and long, neatly crimped along the upper and lower eye lines. Only sometimes used also eyelash curler. And the eyelashes are increasingly curved wriggling, so increasingly supporting the beauty in the eyes of the star.

Some new work costume clothes are ready to have. Purchased with Yuaneta yesterday at one of the boutique shops outside the central terminal building area. As a designer, the girl is very observant to choose a model that is appropriate, polite and must look attractive when attached to her body.

And that's what Dhiarra looks like now. Very enticing.... And looks more perfect with pink lipstick flushed on the lips. Giving the impression of being younger only his age.

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"Dhiarra..!" the voice that Dhiarra had known.

Yes, it was Hisham who reprimanded the girl from behind.

"Hey...Sham.." Dhiarra had turned his head and thinly smiled. To give Hisham a greeting.

Remember Shin's message and explanation to her that night. Dhiarra's heart managed to grow pity on his stepfather's family.

"Faiz has come to me..? I'm gonna send you..?" hisham's tone was quite polite and gentle. Although for Dhiarra.., still sounds foreign also malay dialect of the man.

"Thank you, Syam. Unlucky. Maybe Faiz bang is waiting for me to come in front..!" Dhiarra. His subtle repulsion was immediately understood by Hisham.

"Alright, Dhiarra. Glad I thought I could see you this morning...!" Hisham did not leave. Just silently looking at Dhiarra. The girl gave a smile before moving forward.

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Faiz had been waiting with his car right outside the gate of the mansion. And now it has really been 06:00 am.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Bang Faiz.. Wait a long time for Kee..?!" dhiarra's greeting broke Faiz's eye on his sideline.

"Eh..Ja.. Uh.., no, Dhiarra. You just arrived and you came out. Oh.hmm....!" deftly, Faiz opened the front door for Dhiarra.

"Thank you, bang Faiz..!" the girl was sitting safely in front.

"You look excited, Dhiarra..?" the man beside Dhiarra glanced at him.

"It's my first day, bang Faiz. Please show your teaching.. I hope I don't suck hard at teaching me." Faiz turned to Dhiarra and smiled. The voice of the newcomer girl was clear but soft, very pleasant to hear.

"Where can I be fierce said thee. Your uncle will fire me, Dhiarra..," this time Faiz laughed a little and turned to Dhiarra.

"Is Mr Shin also fierce, bang Faiz?" suddenly the girl wanted to know.

Faiz turned his head back, "Your uncle is not fierce. Just a bit spooky..," this time the handsome Malay man did not turn his head. His back and head looked straight at the street.

"Why doesn't Mr. Shin have a secretary, bang Faiz..?" dhiarra's curiosity grew wider and more pervasive.

"Don't have one, Dhiarra.. He's tired." Faiz kept looking straight ahead.

"What do you mean, bang Faiz..?" blatantly Dhiarra pointed to curiosity.

"Before this, the secretary he tuh rate in and out of like water.. I'm tired of training, Dhiarra.. Good doesn't suck call in new people..!" faiz's complaint was becoming more and more incomprehensible to Dhiarra. The girl continued to look wrinkled on her forehead.

"Eh..Sorry... You don't mean me, Dhiarra..But that is, every new person, before long work must fall for your uncle. And that's very troubling. Every time they come to work, their clothes start to go wrong.. Make a lot of mistakes..Slowly talking.. I'm a repulsive slack,,," bang Faiz was repressing an unstoppable growl. Dhiarra just poked her lips withholding a smile.

"Does Mr Shin want to take chances on those women, bang Faiz..?" the voice of Dhiarra was very soft, like a worry if the name of the man who was being talked heard from far away.

"That's the problem. If Mr. Shin is itching, it might just be safe. But your uncle's not in any way interested. If it's like that, Mr. Shin will be noisy so I quickly share the fire letter to each secretary of the gate. And all that sort of end, Dhiarra.. I'm so tired of it...." Faiz. And tetiba turned to Dhiarra.

"And I guess, Mr. Shin's choice to attract you is very appropriate. You are brothers. You must be excited, Dhiarra, ", and then Faiz fell silent again. Focus straight again on the streets. Dhiarra was satisfied and understood, which then also silenced.

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Entering the magnificent building felt special. The strong aroma of the scrolls of the fabrics was inhaled by her beautiful nose. Of course Dhiarra is very fond and misses such an atmosphere.

Like for centuries never again visited the fashion and fabric company. Ever since had to refuse everywhere because of the behavior of the stepfather who was lost. Now it's like a dream if Dhiarra has stepped foot in the company that is often considered so far.

It was just that this time Dhiarra came up with a different reason. No longer as a designer, but as a prospective secretary..!!