My employer, my husband
Chapter 2

The car that brought Danish back drove the highway. And along the way, the handsome man continued to kiss the bouquet of flowers he had just bought from the flower shop.

"Who are the flowers for, sir?" ask Mr. Ahmad who has since noticed Danish from the rearview mirror.

Danish smiled faintly as she watched the flower. "Not for anyone" he said.

The Flash Back On

After returning home from work, Danish and Pak Ahmad were stuck in traffic at the crossroads. At that time Danish's car stopped right in front of Nazia's shop, a sweet girl with a very simple appearance.

Danish noticed Nazia standing in front of the store holding a transparent crackle bag containing rice wrap. The girl's face looked indecisive, she occasionally lifted the bag and looked at him with a sad look.

After considering, Nazia finally decided to give her rations to a Grandfather who was standing not far from her shop.

The scavenger grandfather looked exhausted, he sat on the side of the road while unwinding after a day of touring. Do not forget a sack containing bottles and used plastic cups that always faithfully accompany him.

"Sir, this is for Grandpa" said Zia as she handed the bag to Grandpa.

"What is this, Neng? Thank you very much, Neng. Coincidentally Grandpa has not eaten since this morning," said the Grandpa with teary eyes.

The grandfather greeted the bag of crackles from Nazia's hands with trembling hands. A smile on his old face.

"Together, Cake."

After handing over her rations to Grandfather, Nazia returned to the store to continue her duties, offering her trade to people passing by the store.

Danish was so fascinated to see the figure of Nazia. The girl did not even hesitate to share, even though at this time she also needed it most.

The Flash Back Off

After a while, Danish finally arrived at a large company owned by Mr. Keanu Armani Putra. He rushed into his room with a bouquet of flowers he had just bought.

"Good morning, Mr. Danish," said Aditya.

Aditya is Danish Personal Assistant. He was the son of one of Sid's relatives. Therefore he was made a confidant by Keanu to help Danish in handling his company.

"Morning."

Aditya watched Danish's radiant face while smiling faintly. And now his eyes were fixed on a bouquet of flowers that Danish had placed on his desk.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Danish. But I'm very curious about the bouquet of flowers on your table. Is it for special people? Or vice versa, the flower is from someone who is very special to you?" ask Aditya curiously.

Danish chuckled, "No, your guess is wrong! I bought this flower for myself."

Aditya chuckled while nodding his head.

In the afternoon, Nazia was getting ready to go home. After saying goodbye to the store owner, Nazia drove along with her favorite bike.

In addition to Danish, the man rushed to the lobby and asked Mr. Ahmad to immediately drive him back to his residence.

When passing through the crossroads, again Danish asked Mr. Ahmad to lower the speed of his car. He returned to the Flower Shop, but this time Danish was late.

The store was closed, both the shop owner and Nazia no longer saw the trunk of his nose. Danish felt a little disappointed, because this afternoon, he was unable to see Nazia's shady face.

The man slammed his back into the backrest of the seat he was sitting on. He looked at the ceiling of his car with a blank look.

However, just a few minutes he passed the Flower Shop, Mr. Budi brake his car suddenly. Danish yelled because he was so surprised. Along with the cry of Danish, a girl screamed in front of her car.

"Akh!"

"Sir Ahmad, I almost hang!" danish said with an annoyed face looking at Mr. Ahmad.

Instead of answering or apologizing to him, Mr. Ahmad even got out of his car with a panicked face. Danish noticed what Mr. Ahmad was doing in front of his car.

"Okay, kid! I'm sorry, I don't see you at all. You all right?!" asked Mr. Ahmad while helping a sweet girl who fell with her bike in front of a Danish car.

"It's okay, sir. I was also wrong, I did not look around if I wanted to cross it," said the girl while tidying up her dirty clothes and also her bicycle lying paved with dents.

"Again, excuse me, son?!"

The two Danish senses were about to come out of the manger, after realizing who was standing in front of the car."

"That girl!" pekik Danish's.

The man immediately opened the car door and then quickly approached Pak Ahmad and Nazia who were still standing in front of his car.

"What's this, sir?" ask Danish.

"I accidentally grazed this girl, Mister. I don't see, all of a sudden, bruukk!" sahut Pak Ahmad with a worried face looked at Nazia.

Danish was no less anxious. He watched Nazia from head to toe and he saw some blisters on the girl's body. However, Danish was surprised that the girl could still smile on her face. He imagined it would happen to Keyla or Danisha, maybe his two sisters would cry hysterically.

"Sir Ahmad we'd better take him to the hospital!" he told Mr. Ahmad.

"Good, Sir."

"E-eh .. I'm fine, sir. I'm just a small wound and it's not a big deal" Nazia said.

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