Mr. Cha, wait me!
mom boss's son 2

The next morning, Fisya left early in the morning because he did not want to make a mistake on the first day of work with Mr. Marcel. Although he still has to have a lot of patience, but Fisya is ready for all the consequences he must accept in his work.

"Passion for me, Nafisya Abraham's spirit."

Half an hour passed and Fisya was now in front of the boutique. Although the boutique is not yet open but Fisya is very happy to be able to arrive earlier than the others.

"Mbak Fisya has come." A man whose voice is a little familiar.

"Sir Jaya? You've been here since?"

"Not yet, just ten minutes ago. But Mbak Fisya great yes, but has never worked with Mr. Marcel but can already come early in the morning. Does Fisya come in the morning every day?"

"Ahh, not really sir. Little know about Mr. Marcel, surely he does not like his employees late, right? That's why I came early, after all, enjoy the morning air so fresh. Yes, by the way Pak Jaya did not pick up Mr Marcel?"

"Actually I was told to wait for him here, because he still has a little business at the hotel."

"Keep ma'am boss?"

"The boss used a replacement driver, because the boss knows Mr. Marcel won't change drivers."

"Oh that's it, Mr. Marcel is weird, Mr. Jaya. Hehe."

"Yes that's how Mr. Marcel."

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"Oh, very noisy. Who's that..... Mr Marcel?"

"Mr Marcel has come, that means we have work outside. Let's get Fisya!"

"Yes sir."

The three of them were already in the car, like yesterday Pak Jaya and Fisya in the front and Mr. Marcel was sitting in the back.

"This is my agenda in this city, so copy it in your agenda book. Every day you should always remind me of all my work and agenda including taking medication."

"Okay sir, I'll copy and learn it."

"I hope your abilities are as I expected."

"I will try my best sir."

"I hold your word."

The three of them were heading towards the cafe where usually Mr. Marcel met clients or investors. Fisya felt excited and anxious because this was the first time he worked as a private secretary.

"Have you recorded all the results of our meeting?"

"I'm taking notes on all of you, but I don't know what's important or what's not important."

"What do you mean, I need a competent secretary here and you say you don't know what's important. What the fuck, you think I'm just taking you to doang's show?"

"Sorry sir..."

"I don't want to hear excuses from you. What's the agenda after this?"

"About 11 o'clock there was an agenda meeting with the 11S of the Group, and after that 1 o'clock there was an interview with a business magazine, a business magazine, then at 4 pm there was a meeting with the staff of the hotel the evening gaffer there was a welcoming party at Boutik MAH."

"OK, now there is still an hour I want to go to my cafe subscription. Pak Jaya still remembers?"

"Yes, Mr. Marcel, I still remember the place."

They drove back to another cafe, and Fisya's patience was really tested here. It felt like Fisya wanted to get out of the car and scream as loud as possible if he could not be as competent as a scathing. But all that was denied Fisya, because he knew that this was the road to his success later. Just a little pebble in the course of his career.

Until finally in the cafe that is meant by Mr. Marcel. Fisya did not come out when Mr. Marcel got out of the car, because Fisya felt Mr. Marcel did not like it if he disturbed Mr. Marcel who was looking to enjoy coffee at his cafe subscription.

"Why are you still inside?" Ask Mr. Marcel who immediately made Fisya jerked in shock.

"Aren't you my secretary?"

"Yes sir, I just...."

"Hurry down and follow me!"

"Good sir." Finally Fisya went down and followed Mr. Marcel, there was a little annoyance on Fisya's face. But as usual he can't do anything but obey everything his boss says.

"Sit down."

"I'm sitting with dad?"

"Why, don't you want to?"

"No, I mean..."

"Sit up quickly, and select the menu you like. Just make a snack before lunch, Pak Jaya is also here soon. So you don't get geeer yet."

"I'm not a geeer, sir, a regular." Mr. Marcel was a little surprised by Fisya's attitude, casual talk with a flat facial expression. Never before had his employees dared to speak like that and with such facial expressions.

"Well, how long have you been working at MAH's boutique?"

"New sir, maybe only 2 months."

"You haven't heard of me?"

"About the perfectionist father?"

"What?"

"Eh? I'm sorry sir so talk honestly, uh I'm sorry sir I only ever heard the word had something to do with you. I didn't mean anything."

"Sorry old Mr. Marcel, it was hard to find the package." Suddenly Mr. Jaya was standing next to our table.

"Yes, sir, it's okay, Mr. Jaya just sit down first so I order for you."

"Yes thank you."

"What did you choose?"

"Ah, I want some guava juice, sir."

"okay."

The three of them enjoyed each other's order with silence, no talking at all. Because it seems like Mr. Marcel felt stunned to hear Fisya's words and could not speak anymore.

"Okay, we're off to meet someone important."

"Then I'll take the car first sir."

"Yes sir please." Pak Jaya came out first because he had to take the car that was parked."And you, where did you hear me from if I was like that?"

"Eh? Ahh, actually I do not know anything about the father, I just come from ceplos only because I am this person. Actually that's what the other guys said, I thought they were just kidding but they weren't. Actually, I was a bit upset about the same attitude of the father, telling me to be a professional private secretary even though I never studied in the field. I can only design clothes. But this is a job, so inevitably I have to obey all the words of the father."

"Bare you to be honest."

"Rather than me lying is mending honest sir."

"I appreciate your courage."

"......."

After the conversation, the three of them headed to the office of the 11Putra Group. Partner cooperation from MAH Group, whose power is currently held by Marcel. One meeting was over and Fisy asked permission to leave for a while. Carry out their obligations on time.