My secretary the Old Virgin
8. Matchmade.

Nessa was sleeping in her room. His job as a secretary made him tired, because he had to sow his boss wherever his boss went. Suddenly Nessa's phone rings. On the phone screen is the name Mamah. Nessa answered a phone call from her mom.

“Assalamualaikum, Mah,” says Nessa.

“Waalaikumsalam,” replied Mamah.

“How are you doing there?” ask Mamah.

“Good, Mah,” replied Nessa.

“Thank God that you are in good condition,” said Mamah.

“Begini Nes, ua Iin you want to match you with nephew ua Yusup,” said Mamah.

Hearing her Mom's words, Nessa immediately sighed. Why are parents happy to match him with a man he does not know at all. Do they think they are unable to find their own soul mate? He was only thirty-two years old, not very old.

“That's a loh, Nes whose house is next door ua Iin house. Ua Iin was still living in Bandung. When you were a kid, you used to play with Boyke. If you are on vacation to Ua Iin's house,” said Mamah.

Nessa lifts her memories back in time.

“Oh, the? Yes Nessa remember,” replied Nessa.

“Now he's a doctor, Nes. Boyke is now handsome. Later Mamah send her picture to you,” said Mamah.

“Iya, Mah,” replied Nessa.

“Before Ua Iin and Ua Yusup want to go to Bandung to meet you with Boyke. But unfortunately Ua Yusup is sick, so not so to Bandung. So Ia decided to make an appointment for you to meet somewhere. Yeah, like a blind date,” Mamah said.

Nessa thought for a second. He is actually lazy for a blind date, because like a woman who does not sell. But if he refused the wishes of Mamah and Ua Iin, they would definitely not stop telling him to meet with Boyke. Just follow it rather than it being constantly reviled. Interested thing is not that it's a business lately. A soul mate is already in order, man is just trying and praying.

“Good. When is the meeting?” ask Nessa.

“Alhamdullia. The meeting was saturday. Later Mamah send the address,” said Mamah.

“Oh Yes, Nes. You forgot to tell you. A few days ago a man came to the house, he asked. He said he was your friend in High School. He lost track of you because his phone was gone, so he came home,” Mamah said.

“What's the name?” ask Nessa.

“Name Ruby,” replied Mamah.

“Ruby? Nessa's feelings have no friends her name is Ruby,” Nessa said.

“He asked for your office address and your boarding address. Mamah just give me the office address and the address where your boarding place is,” said Mamah.

“Why begiven? What if he's mean to Nessa?” ask Nessa.

“Sighted like a good person,” replied Mamah.

Let alone that person Anggoro, Nessa said inwardly.

“Next time don't give Nesa's office address and boarding address to just anyone,” said Nessa.

“Iya, Mamah apologise,” said Mamah.

“Yes already. Mamah is sleepy. Assalamualaikum,” Mamah turn off her phone.

“Waalaikumsalam,” replied Nessa.

***

Nessa is typing a document, suddenly a message comes in.

Momentum :

[Nes, the meeting is not Saturday this week. Boyke's having a seminar. Retired to Saturday next week.]

Alhamdullilah begging. Hopefully it will be pushed back, if necessary not, Nessa said in her heart.

In the afternoon when Nessa comes home from work, Nessa sees someone she's been trying to avoid. Anggoro was standing in front of the office lobby.

Do you want people to come here? ask Nessa in my heart.

Nessa walked out of her office building. He pretended not to see Anggoro. But when he passed Anggoro, Anggoro saw Nessa.

“Nessa,” call Anggoro.

“You why are you here?” ask Nessa with a kettle.

“Nessa, I want to talk to you,” Anggoro said.

“Nothing we should talk about,” said Nessa.

“Nes, plis Nes. Give me another chance,” Anggoro said.

They become a spectacle of employees who want to go home from work, let alone they stand in the middle of the road.

“Plis, Nes love me squandering,” Anggoro begs.

“Sorry there are no more opportunities for you. Being a secretary is not just me. Out there are still many people who work as secretaries who can you pacarin, continue to porotin deh his property,” said Nessa. Nessa went straight away leaving Anggoro alone.

Coincidentally, the online motorcycle taxi he ordered was waiting in front of the office, so he could leave the office as soon as possible.

Nessa is folding her face, she just finished praying magrib. Suddenly his phone rang. Nessa took her phone on the table. On the phone screen was written the name of the Re-se Boss.

“You why did he call this hour?” ask Nessa.

Nessa answered Fikri's call.

“Hallo,” said Nessa when answering Fikri's phone.

“Where are you, now?” ask Fikri.

“In the boarding room, Sir,” replied Nessa.

“Now you are ready! In half an hour I pick you up,” said Fikri.

“What event, Sir?” ask Nessa.

After Nessa, Fikri has no dinner.

“My company has dinner with guests from Singapore,” replied Fikri.

“But I don't want to be a tool to find clients,” said Nessa.

“No, Nessa. Mr. Lee is an old client of mine. Coincidentally he was in Indosesia, he invited me to dinner together,” replied Fikri.

“Yang really?” ask Nessa.

“Bene. You are very suspicious of me,” replied Fikri.

“Yes already, I'm ready now. What clothes should I wear?” ask Nessa.

“That's like yesterday. Relax half officially. Mr. Lee his relaxed person does not like formal,” replied Fikri.

“Alright, Sir,” replied Nessa. Fikri ended the call.

Nessa continued to fold her face and change her clothes. Half an hour later Nessa was done dressing up. Nessa wears baggy trousers and a short-sleeved femini shirt. He deliberately used trousers so that the incident last night did not happen again. It's not in the ponytail either. Her hair was allowed to growl. He did not want to attract the attention of men by showing his neck level.

Suddenly his phone rang. On the screen of his phone was written Boss Re-se. Nessa answered the call.

“I'm already in front of your kosan,” said Fikri.

“Good, Sir. I'll be out soon,” replied Nessa.

Nessa walked out of her room. When out of his boarding house Nessa saw Fikri's car parked in front of his boarding house. When Nessa was about to approach Fikri's car, suddenly someone called her name, “Nessa.”

Nessa turned her head, a man got out of his car and approached Nessa.

What else do you want, people? ask Nessa in my heart.

“Nes, where are you going?” ask Anggoro.

“Gue wants to go with my boss,” replied Nessa.

“Go with boss? Nights like this? Want to do?” ask Anggoro suspiciously.

“Not your business!” answer Nessa.

“Sorry I'm late. My boss is waiting,” Nessa directly left Anggoro and got into Fikri's car.