My wife, Dhia
New Employee

Dirga opened the room door. He saw that Dhia was solemnly performing the isha prayer. Then he walked to the bathroom. After that, put warm tea on the nightstand.

Moments in the bathroom, Dirga came out of the dressing room. Looks fresher with sleeping pajamas that wrap his body. He saw Dhia sitting on the bed, playing a cell phone.

Slowly he stepped. I don't know, he suddenly felt awkward. Likewise, Dhia. The girl immediately put down her phone as soon as she realized her presence. It seems like the events of last night created a sense that was never expected, in each other's hearts. Although the two are a couple, but in fact everything that has been going on so far, is not like a real marriage.

There was a distance deliberately stretched by Dirga. An excuse he kept to himself. But the distance was eventually cut off, just because of a glass of drink. Successfully brought them in a passion of love last night.

Dirga sat on the bed. The two sit side by side. They glanced at each other through the tails of their eyes. Both lips open, and back closed like they both want to say something.

"Mas, have you eaten?"

"Have you eaten?"

Thrown a question from the lips of both at the same time.

Both are smiling.

"It."

Follow the two again in unison.

Dhia again gave a shy smile.

While Dirga, the man immediately threw his face in any direction. Maybe he is smiling right now. His hand reached out to grab the rest of his tea earlier, which might have already turned cold. Suddenly, this man became misbehaved.

"The drink is safe?"Dhia looked at Dirga with an ignorant look.

"Safe."Dirga smiled."I made it myself."

Dhia.

Silent mood.

"Dhio ..."

"Yes, Mas?"

___________

This morning, Dhia woke up quickly. After dawn, he no longer went back to sleep. I think he was so excited today. To the extent that Wiwik who saw it astonished.

"Mbak Dhia this early in the morning where are you going? so neat. No, I'm not in college." Wiwik notices Dhia's appearance. The girl is very neat, with a style of office style. Light blue blouse, combined with a knee-length black skirt. Same with the shoes that Dhia was wearing.

"Well guess?"

"You're applying for a job, huh, Mommy?"

Dhia's got a little prick."Go to work."

"Work?"Wiwik repeated in disbelief.

Dhia nodded quickly, her ponytail hair swaying as well. A fluffy smile was etched into both corners of his lips when he recalled Dirga offering him to work at, Megantara Group, last night.

"Dhio ..."

"Yes, Mas?"

"The doctor has an empty position. If you don't mind, you can work at my company" Dirga said. Suddenly Dhia who heard, immediately gaped in disbelief.

"What's right, Mas? Y-you mean I can work at your company?"

"Emm."Dirga nodded with a smile.

Both corners of Dhia's lips expand. He was so happy, that reflexes embraced Dirga's body."Thank you, Mas .. I'm so happy."

Dirga was stunned. But then his right hand raised rubbed Dhia's back.

"Yes."so said Dirga slowly.

"Definitely an office job, right, Ma'am?."guess Wiwik again."Which office, Ma'am?"

Dhia pressed her lips towards Dirga who was going down the stairs. The man was neat in a dark blue suit.

"Obah ... Wiwik to forget. Kan Mbak Dhia his wife President Director, famous businessman in this city." Wiwik giggles."It's really nice, so Madam Dhia."

"Have a handsome husband, a rich businessman .. what work to do, just choose."

Dhia smile.

"The clothes are compact."Wiwik laughs with his funny face."One is dark blue, one is light blue."

"West sea water, Ma'am Dhia edge, Mas Dirga ocean .. two colors are always fused inseparable." Wiwik cengenesan."Really a nice couple."

"What are you talking about, anyway?"

Dirga threw a sharp look.

While Dhia was smacking a smile, seeing Wiwik's lips suddenly clenched tightly.

Megantara Group's.

The metallic black sedan car stopped in the courtyard of the ten-story building. Dirga and Dhia get off, after the door is opened by Doddy. As usual, the eyes of some employees who had just arrived, would be on the President Director. Although many know if this man has been married, there are still some female employees who hope miracles can still get this man's heart.

This time, there was someone who confiscated the eyes of some employees.

The presence of Dhia, who walks side by side with her husband, as well as her boss. Dirga Rayyan Megantara's. The two walked into the elevator, towards the fifth floor of the building.

At this time, the employees on the 5th floor were all quiet, as if focused on their respective tasks. But still Dhia could see the questionable eyes of those who were fixed on her. Dhia was made uncomfortable with all of that. He only smiled occasionally, and looked down.

Dirga cleared her voice, looking at the employees.

"Include, this is Dhia .. new employees who serve as staff accounting in this company" said Dirga with a flat facial expression. His statement was asked by several employees.

Wenda got fired, what's the matter?

Wenda down from office?

That's Mr Dirga's wife, right?

Sarah was not seen either.

Kali's wedding.

Self-help, maybe.

Once the stitches were thrown at each other between several female and male employees in this room.

Gio who was also there, was only silent and listening.

"For a while, you can learn with Gio. He's a project manager, as well as an administrative manager here." said Dirga saw Dhia.

"B-well, sir."

The corners of Dirga's lips are drawn thin. Almost invisible. According to him, Dhia is quite good at adjusting places, and conditions.

"But I have to get to the project, sir. What if represented by Yudi. He also understands administration."

Dirga glanced towards Yudi. A sweet man with a thin, tall beard, who sat in front of a computer, not far from where he stood.

"OK, you can ask Yudi for help."

"I'm sorry, first." Dirga said to Dhia almost like a whisper.

Dhia who heard that immediately nodded in a smile.

"Yud, ajarin .. don't macem-macem, you. Wife Dirut this."tap Gio on Yudi.

"Safe."sahut Yudi while chuckling.

"Hi, Buk, Dhia .. welcome to join us."

Jenny said with a friendly smile to Dhia.

"Don't call, mother .. just call me by name."

Jenny's got a little bit."Not good, you're Dirut's wife."

Dhia laughed crisply."That's home. If my company is its employees."

"Stay, not delicious. What if Mr. Dirga heard ... afraid he immediately degraded my position." Jenny giggles.

"It's up to you then" Dhia said with a smile.

Towards lunch, Dirga noticed her phone. He suddenly remembered Dhia. He grabbed his cell phone on the table. Then type a message.

Wait for a few minutes, but there is no sign of a reply.

On the fifth floor, Dhia is sitting, next to Yudi. The man looked serious about teaching Dhia, Actually this is not too difficult for Dhia. Considering himself is a graduate of management. Not separated from the lessons about managing corporate finance. Only, there were still other things he needed to learn. Unlike the accounting majors who may be unquestionable about this job. Dhia tries to be a reliable employee, so as not to waste the trust given by Dirga to him.

"After posting the journal, don't forget to move to the ledger" Yudi said patiently teaching Dhia."You know, right?"

Dhia nodded."Thanks, Yud."

"Together, buk."Yudi smiled kindly.

But apparently the smile made someone who had been standing before to pay attention to the two, made disturbed. That man is Dirga. I don't know how long he's been standing there. Until finally he cleared his throat quite hard, making Dhia and Yudi turn his head.

"Are you ready?"Dirga sees Dhia and Yudi alternating.

"Already, Sir. Excuse me."Yudi stood up and walked towards his desk.

Dhia noticed the face of her husband who suddenly impressed jutek.

"Mother why are you here?"

"Like me. Wh why? you don't like it?."

Dhia immediately pursed her lips. Realize the ridiculous question.

"My company has lunch."

Dhia nodded."Okay, Mr."

He grabbed his bag from the table. Tackling Dirga who walked with long steps in front of him.

"Aren't you carrying a cell phone?"

Ask Dirga when both were in a simple restaurant across the office. A simple restaurant that serves delicious food, and has become a subscription and a favorite place for employees. So too, Dirga.

"Bring, Mas .. but I'm silent. You got a call, or you got a message, huh?" Dhia opened the bag, and looked at her phone.

"Your habits. Next time the sound is activated. What if there's an important call?"

"Yes, Mum."

Moments later, a waiter came to deliver the order ordered by the two. A serving of honey-baked chicken, with two glasses of orange juice, as well as a serving of chicken salad without rice.

Dirga took a pair of spoons, wiped them clean and gave them to Dhia.

"Wear this."

"Well, hell."chicit Dhia while smiling and taking the spoon proffered by Dirga to him.

"Keep in the habit of eating out his spoon on the lap first."

"Yes, Mum."

"You don't know, Mas .. It's my first day at work, but my friends at the office are all very welcome to me. Everything is friendly." said Dhia enthusiastically.

"Yudi, too .. he's a good guy. Very patient with teaching ak ...."

Uhk, uhk, uhk ....

Suddenly Dirga coughed until she broke Dhia's sentence.

"Be careful dong, Mas, eat it." Dhia immediately picked up the tissue, gave it to Dirga.