Mr. Cha, wait me!
Hyemin eonni

The day of the presentation had arrived, Fisya felt very confident despite the nervousness within him as well. Fisya was ready since morning but the presentation still had to wait for the boss mom and her friend to come. Fisya who is confused should do what, continue to disturb other employees in order to help their work.

"Fisya, why the hell do you bother people anymore at work?" Ask Nela who just came.

"Eh, mbak Nela has come means the boss mom has also come dong?"

"Not yet, the boss mom is still on the road with Sari and her friend the boss mom. Maybe just arrive again. You get ready first."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Eh Fisya, today's presentation huh?" Ask another officer.

"Yes mbak, from this morning I was waiting to make a presentation but the boss mom has a job outside, so have to wait a minute."

"Yes, you're not nervous, are you?"

"If you are nervous, there must be mbak, there will be someone who judges my work is that from the outside again. But my confidence is also high, so I ask for his prayers for all of you. I wish you success in this presentation."

"Amiin," all the officers who heard Fisya's prayer also guaranteed his prayer.

Tik tok tik..

After a few minutes of waiting, the boss mom came in, too, but why just by herself? Where's that fellow boss from the outside? Fisya did not think too much about it, because now he only focuses on his presentation later, the result is that he put everything on God.

"Are you ready, Fisya?"

"Ah, yes my boss is ready."

"Well, my friend will be here soon so we'll wait for him for a minute."

"Yes the boss."

A few minutes later there was someone who opened the door, initially Fisya did not pay too much attention to his face but after the person gave his greetings then Fisya really widened his eyes.

"Annyeongghase." Instantly Fisya gasped at this voice, sounding very familiar. Fisya actually opened his eyes wide and saw who the owner of the voice was."Eonni," Fisya muttered very quietly. Hyemin Eonni was standing in front of Fisya, so surprising it turned out that the boss knew eonni that Fisya had not met before returning to his own life.

"Fisya this is a friend I once said, he is a designer from the country of ginseng. He has worked in this field for a long time."

Fisya still looks a little shocked, to not listen to the words of the boss mom.

"Ehem, Fisya can we start now?"

"Ah, i, yes, ma'am boss." Fisya presented his work very smoothly, and there was also a question and answer session from the boss's guest.

"Have you ever made a summer design before?"(In Korean Language).

"Not yet eonni, this is the first time."(In Korean Language). Everyone in the room was really surprised to hear Fisya's answer, how not if Fisya could answer the question very fluently in Hyemin eonni. And again Fisya called a friend of the boss mom with the name eonni, even though the boss mom hasn't said anything about her friend. If the first person to meet must call a aunt or mother by looking at her face, but Fisya called her very familiar and with a call that so liked Hyemin eonni.

"She you speak Korean?" Ask the boss to be curious.

"Ahh, really? Ti, no not my point. Well how about, um like this boss, I once learned Korean from my friend."

"But you are very fluent in talking, and again you call him eonni when if the person who first saw him will call him a mistress or mother or aunt? But you call him 'eonni'?"

"Ahh, it's not like that my boss's mom didn't really see her face just now so I think she's still very young."

"I, yes, boss."

"Where do you get inspiration for this summer's clothing design?" Ask eonni with a smile that constantly expands of course in his language.

"I just draw based on what I see in my mind and heart, if for inspiration maybe from one of the models from your country eonni."

"You're interested in our country's fashion and models too?"

"Ahh, yes I admire your country's fashion and also one of the models who are very beautiful and charismatic."

"Do I know who that model is?"

"Ara Kim, she's one of my sources of inspiration."

"Ara Kim, yes you're right she is indeed a very beautiful and charismatic model I also agree that your design is very suitable to be used by her."

"Really, thank you."

"I really like your design, and I will be the first buyer for your design. I know it's hard for you to make a summer plan when you wear a hijab, but you manage to make it without looking so open. Nice, I'm very interested. Welcome to join us."

"Ah, te, thank you eonni."

"Thank you for calling me eonni."

"Fisya you have also clearly heard the words of eonni earlier right, welcome to join us once again. Work hard not just for us but for your future."

"Thank you boss, I'll do everything I can. Thanks again."

All went well, his encounter with Hyemin eonni made him both happy and sad. He was happy to meet his friend who had not met for a long time and was sad because his friend had forgotten him. All the memories of them will never be forgotten Fisya but easily forgotten by his second family.

"Huh, eonni completely forgot about me. I could see Eonni's smile again. I wish I could talk a little longer with eonni."

"Woe, nglamun. How'd it go?" Nela asked curiously.

"Didih, mbak Nela ngagetin. Good dong mbak, thank God for your prayer as well."

"Alhamdulillah, we also had a tense you wait for you to come out of the room." Sari said with a very excited tone.

"Thank you all for being so kind to me, I'm a new kid but I feel like you're like a third family to me."

"Uncchhh, Fisya so sweet really" said another employee.

"Yes, I want to hug." Added Sari.

"Eh, wait you said third family? Who is the second family? Are you married to me?"

"What's? Fisya is married? At this age? With who? Do you know her husband?" Tanya Sari hunted nonstop.

"Sabar dong mbak Sari, asked one-on-one I would be confused to answer what?"

"Tau nih mbak Sari, we are all shocked to know." Add another officer.

"Actually I......"