My secretary the Old Virgin
1. Resigning
Nessa is standing in front of her boss' desk. He put a white envelope on his boss' desk.
“What is this?” mr. Fredy asked to see a white envelope on the table.
“I resigned, Sir,” replied Nessa.
Mr. Fredy sighed.
“I told you you don't have to resign. The man doesn't work here,” said Mr. Fredy.
“No ah, Sir. I am lazy to see him if he comes here,” replied Nessa.
“Don't meet! Later I told security that the person came here, just expelled,” said Mr. Fredy.
“I don't want to make a fuss here,” says Nessa.
Mr. Fredy sighed.
“Ya already if you stick with your stance. I can't ban you,” said Fredy relented.
“Where do you want to move?” ask Mr. Fredy.
“Where to go, Sir. As long as not in this city,” replied Nessa.
“Begin only. You don't resign before you get a job and before I get your replacement,” said Mr. Fredy.
Nessa breathed.
Too long, Nessa said in her heart.
But inevitably he must obey the person who has been his superior.
“Alright, Sir,” replied Nessa.
“Later I will help you find a job. Any time my acquaintance needs a secretary,” said Mr. Fredy.
“Thank you, Sir,” said Nessa.
“Then how's your car? Is it still in the hands of that man?” ask Mr. Fredy.
“Still, Sir,” replied Nessa.
“Why don't you take?” ask Mr. Fredy.
“I'm lazy ah, sir. I was disgusted by that car. He used to date other women,” replied Nessa.
“So you just love that guy?” ask Mr. Fredy.
“You how else, I was disgusted with that car,” said Nessa.
Fredy thought for a moment.
“Begin only. I ask BPKB your car, tomorrow you bring it, yes!” said Mr. Fredy.
“For what, Sir?” ask Nessa.
“You don't need to know. Anyway you know it's sorted out. Later I transfer the money to your account,” replied Mr. Fredy.
“So much Father only,” says Nessa.
“Now you can go home. But remember tomorrow you have to bring your car BPKB! If not your salary and severance I hold,” threatened Mr. Fredy.
“Iya, Sir,” replied Nessa.
“I'm sorry, sir,” said Nessa.
“Hmm,” said Mr. fredy while nodding. Nessa came out of Fredy's room.
Mr. Fredy sighed. Nessa has worked for a long time in her company. The work is undoubtedly quite good performance. He has been very helpful since Nessa became his secretary. In fact he has no qualms about giving a big salary and year-end bonuses to Nessa. But it is unfortunate that Nessa's love life is not as lucky as her job. Nessa often fails in relationships with men. Most of the men who approached Nessa just wanted the money. And according to the news that he heard Nessa caught her lover who was making love to another woman in the hotel.
“What a pity the fate of the girl,” said Mr. Fredy.
***
The next day Nessa came to the office with her car BPKB and handed it to Fredy. Mr. Fredy read the CPCB.
“Wah, very pleasant that breng-sek if you give this expensive car. This does not include the car of a million people,” said Mr. Fredy.
“Send everything to me, you only know it is in order,” said Mr. Fredy.
“Sana, you work again!” said Mr. Fredy.
“Good, Sir,” replied Nessa. Nessa left Fredy's room. But when he was about to open the door to Mr. Fredy's room, Mr. Fredy called him.
“Nessa.”
Nessa turned her body.
“Tomorrow there is a new secretary, you train him as best you can. I want a performance he's as good as you,” said Mr. Fredy.
Thank God, Nessa said in her heart. Because the sooner he gets a replacement, the sooner he can leave the city. He really did not feel at home in Jakarta. Too many good memories and bad memories.
“Good, Sir,” replied Nessa. Nessa came out of Fredy's room.
***
Today a new secretary came. He has to train Mr. Fredy's new secretary. Mr. Giri came to deliver a new secretary. But when he saw the new secretary's face it seemed like he recognized her face. The girl did not dare to look at Nessa's face. Nessa tried to remember. Suddenly he remembered his face.
“Pak Giri, I don't want to train this guy! I resigned today as well,” Nessa said with annoyance.
“Loh why, Ma'am? Mbak has promised to resign after training a new secretary,” asked Pak Giri confused.
“Just ask this guy,” replied Nessa.
Nessa took her bag and just left her desk.
“Mbak, don't be so dong. We're talking about it carefully,” Mr. Giri said seeing Nessa go using the emergency stairs.
“This wire. Mr. Fredy can be angry,” said Mr. Giri.
Giri looked at the girl.
“What are you doing, same with Nessa?” asked Giri in annoyance.
The girl just lowered her head.
“Already, we go back to my room only. If there is no Nessa you can not work with Mr. Fredy,” said Mr. Giri.
When they were about to descend down suddenly the open diff Mr. Fredy came out from inside the liff.
“Oh, Mr. Giri. Already come Nessa replacement?” asked Mr. Fredy when Mr. Giri stood with a young woman.
“Already, Sir. But Nessa went straight through the emergency stairs. He said resign today too,” replied Mr. Giri.
“Why the hell, Nessa? Suddenly so?” ask Fredy with annoyance.
“I don't know either, Sir. It seems Nessa was angry when she saw Tika (the name of Nessa's replacement secretary),” Pak Giri replied.
Fredy looked hard at Tika.
“What's the problem with Nessa?” ask Mr. Fredy.
Fika just remained silent while looking down.
“You're her boyfriend Anggoro?” ask Mr. Fredy.
Tika raised her head.
“Father knows Mas Anggoro?” ask Fika.
“I don't know him. But what I do know is that Anggoro is Nessa's boyfriend. Even the car used by Anggoro belongs to Nessa,” said Mr. Fredy.
“Not, Sir. It belongs to Mas Anggoro who he just bought and has not returned the name,” said Fika defended Anggoro.
“Pak Giri, say the same receptionist and security resistant Nessa not to go!” said Fredy.
“Good, Sir,” replied Mr. Giri. Mr. Giri used the intercom on Nessa's desk.
Mr. Fredy took the BPKB out of the bag.
“This is BPKB that car. Nessa lent it to Anggoro, but it was misused by Anggoro. He used to date other women. While Nessa had to leave and go home from work by public transportation,” said Mr. Fredy.
Tika hesitantly opened the BPKB of the car. Sure enough the license plate nomot is the same as the one Anggoro often uses. The owner of the car is Nessa Damayanthi. Tika's face immediately turned pale.