
Back to Indonesia, though,
A few days after that,
Hillatop.
Rumors began to be heard where their superiors had spent the honeymoon together.
"Who knows soon Miss W will be pregnant."
"It's only natural if yes, the prayer there is usually in Allah SWT's word."
"But I think it might be possible for them to delay the baby, isn't PR the company there so much this year?."
"That's impossible, shouldn't the child's fortune be delayed?."
"By the way is it possible that their marriage will last a long time?, isn't it strange that the rich are the women's side?."
"As a man doesn't it feel strange when they are under women?."
"He was too lucky to even be able to go umrah with his wealthy wife, try if not married to miss W, not necessarily able to go there."
Voice after voice and rumors continued to be heard in various places, making the ears might start to heat up their hearing. Wiraditya tried to close his ears, deeming people's speech useless. As old grandmother Hillatop said, why should she think of the words of others and never end.
"Sir?." The sound of someone breaking the situation, they turned their head quickly.
Some people were surprised to realize there was Wiraditya there, immediately silenced the mouths of employees who had continuously gossiped at the end of the room.
Wiraditya looks silent, showing his usual side in a dress of authority, walking slowly past everyone followed by Mr. Ram who is behind him.
Wiraditya himself is seen walking away from her, moving slowly towards the top floor towards her room.
Hearing Mr. Ram's anger everyone tried to take their position back, quite embarrassed by the circumstances. It was inevitable that they swallowed the saliva, thinking whether it was possible for their chatter to be heard by Wiraditya. If so then it's over, is it possible that they will be fired from there?!.
"You, finish all the reports by the end of this month, make sure the files get to my desk by tomorrow afternoon. You, give me the admissions report of the new employee I wanted yesterday. You, get down and grab the file on this table Love, make sure there's nothing lacking and you're-" Mr. Ram gave the order to everyone.
The man seemed to deliberately give hard work to everyone because of his regret at hearing the village rumors and rumors were not comfortable from the mouth on employees, he said, video Viking company is a place of work how can people make the company as a place of huddle that is useless even the person being talked about is the wife of their top the owner of the company where they are paid when these. This is really not her thinking.
If what was talked about was him, it was certain that he would move those people on unexpected parts of the company, unfortunately since this was talking about was Wiraditya a man who was so big-hearted of his and a young man who had millions of words of apology then they could have survived.
The people given by the old man, made everyone immediately round his eyeballs.
"Did you listen to what I ordered?." Mr. Ram spoke in a slightly elevated tone.
"Listen sir." Everyone answered at the same time.
"And you guys" again the man spoke, shuddering in horror at anyone who heard him.
"Going to the holy land is not because you are rich or poor, you think the poor don't go there much and the rich don't go there much?." The man spoke while staring intently at everyone.
"It is an opportunity given by Allah SWT, however rich you may be if the call does not yet exist, then you will never smell the beautiful aroma of Kaaba." Mr. Ram spoke with great emphasis.
"You think there aren't many people who can't set foot there? they have traveled the world everywhere."
"Your rumors are completely useless." The old man continued again later.