MY LOVELY BOSS
Rival

Every time she saw her finger moving agilely on the laptop keyboard, Zoya smiled. If usually the girl is typing without looking at the keyboard and focus on the results of typing on the screen, now even accidentally typing by looking at her own finger movements, and then, like a person who is just learning to type and does not memorize the layout of each letter. But that's not Zoya's reason, but because of the white chirp that coiled around her ring finger, making her want to always see the thing. Every time he saw it was always reminiscent of Ridwan's face sitting in front of him earlier while inviting him to marry. Although not romantic at all but Zoya likes, the man is not alkaline. Although it is undeniable he also wants to be romantically like a sisil story that his girlfriend shot with a bouquet of roses. And himself? Don't get shot, just don't wait for an answer. The coercion!

“Zoy, you're healthy right? Cengar the grim grin of earlier.” Romi asks whose desk is right in front of Zoya's desk just a separate cubicle bulkhead.

Zoya nodded, “healthy, A. This is again work, just a moment again my task is done.”

“Ya already finishedein cepet do not be as comfortable as a smile continue, later fitting Sisil same Gilang come should already be settled.” Romi. Despite having heard of the excitement Zoya who came with Ridwan and his boss but did not necessarily make him look for face at the girl. After all, from the beginning he had treated Zoya well, so this time it was supposed to be normal. Until Zoya actually has a special relationship with Ridwan, is not work and personal affairs separate?

“Siap, A.” reply Zoya.

Zoya has just handed over her work to Romi for inspection before being taken to a meeting later. Because at today's meeting all members are allowed to join and voice their ideas or ideas to determine a fresher marketing strategy. Those who are still new can now compete with a more experienced senior marketing team.

“Gue is quite okay.” Romi said on the sidelines reading Zoya's file. “We wait for Sisil's opinion to be Missing later.”

“It just so happens you both are back. Our team's marketing plan, said mba Rika if our plan in acc fitting the meeting later can directly get the project itself. Yesterday we just helped another marketing team.” Clearly Romi.

“Iya, we must be able to anyway so as not to be considered an onion continue.” Answer Gilang.

“But we have an onion, Lang! we are still new.” Sisil said casually. “Kalo I did not win the project is okay, easy work like this is okay. The salary is the same just different bonus doang. I am not a type of flow.”

“Lagian we will have a prospective son-in-law Mr. Darmawan must be safe.” He continued, glancing at Zoya. The one who was glimpsed was even unconscious because he kept seeing the ring.

“Gue view, Zoy!” Sisil pulls Zoya's hand, “gila! It's a new limited-design ring, isn't it? I saw the ad a few days back. This original is like..” Sisil touched the white ring carefully.

“Aaan anyway, Sil! It's imitation kok.” Zoya hid her hand.

“No way, I know how imitation.”

“Imitation, Sil. It's buy in the night market yesterday, five thousand.” Zoya replied a little nervously.

“Honest, Zoy!” insist Sisil. “From mr Ridwan well?” guess later.

“Sicil! What the hell you bothering Zoya all the time! Working machine lo aja.” Silang Sela.

“Lo aja that settle, just edit a bit also.” Ketus Sisil, he looked back at Zoya full of intent.

“It is from Mr Ridwan?” ask again.

“Ngak, no. It's called imitation, five thousand. I can't believe it.” Answer Zoya.

“Kalo emang imitation yes already for me just here, you just buy again. I love Cepe, the change is for lo.” Sisil is mocked by forcibly pulling the ring from Zoya's finger.

Zoya brushed off Sisil's hand, “no. I'm honest, from Mas Ridwan. She called me earlier.” Zoya said innocently.

Gilang and Romi were busy preparing their team presentation suddenly silent, especially Gilang. He only stared at Zoya at a glance while sighing deeply then trying to refocus on his work even though it was difficult.

Romi patted Pundak Gilang several times, “let me just continue. Find fresh air first there.”

“Thanks.” Gilang passed away without saying goodbye to Zoya and Sisil who were frenzied about the ring.

Gilang thought by not seeing Zoya and Sisil then he could be a little calm because he did not hear the matter of Ridwan, Ridwan and Ridwan again. But wrong, even in the pantry where he is now still hearing the language of Ridwan and Zoya. even more excited because almost every employee who comes to just take water or snacks always discuss the matter of Ridwan and his future wife from one of the members of the marketing team.

When the break came, Zoya and Sisil went to the cafeteria to eat. Zoya is very happy because after a few weeks of work in the new office this time she will enjoy their cafeteria menu.

“Today is not lunch with Mas candidates, Zoy?”

“Mas candidate what the hell! We have a message. I'm really hungry.” Answer Zoya.

“Planet husband, Mr. Ridwan.” Ledek Sisil. “seisi office also already know times if you would be his wife Pak Ridwan.” Continue to show the group ghibah kantor.even a photo of him there with a ring that was deliberately given a circle to be clear.

“Basic gossip mulu! Pantesan all so different to me. So on that nduk while smiling.” Answer Zoya.

“You again now why follow nunduk-nunduk that?” Zoya pouts.

“It's okay Zoya's mom. I need a minute, excuse me.” Sisil said so formally, then passed away.

“Mas Ridwan?”

“Eh Mr. Ridwan.” Quickly error.

“Call kayak usually only, don't call dad!” Ridwan pulls Zoya to sit at one of the tables.

“I want to Sisil, Mas.” said Zoya.

“This time, lunch with me!” Ridwan forced as usual.

Zoya does not enjoy her lunch because all eyes look at her. Making him rush to finish his food so that he can quickly leave the cafeteria because the gaze that leads to him is not all a look of like, a twinkle of hatred can also be found by Zoya from some young employees. Although they are friendly to her, Zoya is not stupid to tell which ones are really friendly, formality and which are pretend.

The timing of the marketing team's determination meeting to determine which team deserves a project for the launch of a new product has arrived. Zoya and her team sit face to face with other, more senior members of the marketing team.

The afternoon meeting was attended by Papi Rama as usual, but different this time he did not directly lead the meeting but only attended just to watch. Letting his son lead the meeting.

The meeting was quite long as each team presented their ideas in detail. Papi Rama was quite satisfied to see the performance of Ridwan, although impressed still forced to work at the company but in fact the man could make a wise decision.

“Tim four congratulations, new product launch project I entrust to you.” Said Ridwan before closing the meeting this afternoon.

Zoya and her team can't hide her excitement. Sisil even shouted the most frenzied until the other team glanced at them cynically.

Before leaving Ridwan approached Zoya, he stroked the girl's head fondly. “Congratulations well. But do not be satisfied first, proof that the big plan of the team you tuh can be realized.”

“Ready, Sir.” Zoya replied, formally.

“Call what just hm?”

“Mas Ridwan, not father.” Answer Zoya.

“Good. Good boy. I will be back anterin. Don't go home with Gilang!”

“Iya, Mas.” replied Zoya, obediently.

After Ridwan left, Sisil returned excited. “Cie Mas Ridwan.

“Apaan si gaje, Sil! We're back in the room!” bring Zoya.

“He's back in space come on! Work! Work! Don't keep huddling!” added Romi, while Gilang had no voice, he was busy arranging the heart.

Unlike her friends who return to their study, Zoya turns to the toilet first. He washed his hands while holding Ridwan's ring, a smile spontaneously appearing every time he stared at the tiny object.

“Eh mba Sarah, afternoon mba..” a polite reply to the marketing senior who just entered and stood next to him while reviewing the lipstick.

This woman looked in disdain at Zoya while closing her lipstick. “Don't be so great about your team winning the project. I know you play behind your back right with his son Mr Darmawan?”

“As long as I work here only now I lose to a new kid like lo, same team lo that is not clear.”

“Mending you tell your team to make a bright continue to hand over the project to my team, before the company loses due to new products handled by the same youth team afternoon!” then touch.

Zoya just smiled at her senior's slurs. “Mba Sarah... back play what do you mean?”

“Kalo mba Sarah wants this project to tell her to superiors dong, do not be the same me.” Zoya replied casually.

“Kalo emang according to mba, mba team is more worthy than my team, just protest directly, do not even threaten me.” Further.

“Zoya! dare to be with me!” jolt Sarah with a gaze full of emotion. “don't wait around lo deket same director's child can just as you please! You think I'm scared because you're decked out with Mr Ridwan? Nope! I am a professional!”

“Kalo mba emang professional not gini dong attitude. Excuse me, mba.” Pamit Zoya then passes away without caring her senior is still berating her name there.

“Think I'd be afraid of being there? Sorry aja.” Mumbled.