
Since Friday morning’at, Faya has been warned by Prima to get ready. They will just leave at noon.
Faya's face was beaming. He continued to look at his account balance which can be said to swell. Because for a lifetime, he just saw the balance of his account is in the number 2 digits. Instantly he felt rich. Haha.
Faya's job is to take care of all the needs of Prima. whether it's about work, or personal affairs related to the boss himself.so, so, Faya took the initiative to help the pirma clean up the items that will be brought to Jogja.
Faya came out of his house and immediately pressed the password of Prima's apartment without warning. Because his boss has given permission to access his residence.
“Let me help settle the goods Mr.” Tawar Faya's. While Prima was enjoying a cup of coffee while watching tv in the living room.
“The suitcase is on top of the closet in the room. Don't bring a lot of clothes. Enough for a week.” Prima said casually.
Faya rushes into Prima's room and picks up the suitcase from the top of the closet, then starts putting the boss's clothes in it.
During a month of working under Prima, Faya already knew nothing of his boss's habits. Included in the dress. So he no longer had trouble choosing clothes for Prima.
Only, there is one thing that makes Faya still awkward until now, which is when he had to take care of his boss's clothes. But for the sake of professionality, he still has to do it.
At once Faya thought that a secretary was a combination of a maid job and an office job. Because you have to do the work. Maybe that's why he's on a very high salary. Because his workload is doubled. His name is also a private secretary. It has to be multi-functional. Even the issue of fighting their departure, Faya who takes care of it.
Faya only takes about 30 minutes to clean up all Prima's belongings. After that, he put the suitcase in the living room and permission permission to return to his home.
At half-time, the two left for the airport and flew to Jogja. And by five in the afternoon, they had already set foot in that gudeg city.
Faya closed his eyes to enjoy the air of the city which is often called the most romantic city. He had never been there before. This was his first time going there. Working with Prima is not bad either. What he gets is worth the energy and mind he expends.
Faya had already rented a car online before they came. And the car was on standby at the airport. After completing the administrative requirements, Faya drove the sedan, taking Prima to her family's residence.
Sometimes he glanced at Prima who was sitting at the back. The man seemed busy calling someone.
“Fay, we stay at the hotel. I think Aunt Mia's house is full because all the family is there. I'm going to be uncomfortable later.” Chirps Prima.
“Iya, Sir.”
Through the application, Faya immediately searched for a hotel for them. After doing a check-in, Faya escorts Prima's suitcase into her room. While his own room was on the floor under Prima's room, he reserved a suite for his boss. For her, it was just an ordinary room.
After the hotel, then they continued to go to the Prima family home in the Blok-O area.
Prima's arrival was warmly welcomed by his family. Moreover, it rarely comes.
Plaque!
Prima grinned after getting a hard punch on his back as a welcome welcome. It was Wulan. The first daughter of Ranu and Mia. The girl looked happily at her cousin.
“Eiiss. Mas Prima. it's dong.” The white-hijab girl.
“Cie, which already wants to belong to people. Congratulations, Lan. Tomorrow, yes.” Chirps Prima.
“Liet aja, Mas. Wulan doesn't like gifts, really. The important do’a sincere from Mas Prima.”
“Testing. Inside possible.”
By Prima means the twin sister of the wulan Ibra and Igo.
Prima followed the direction of Wulan's gaze which was pointed towards his back. Wulan was looking curiously at Faya who was standing behind her boss.
“Secretary.” Prima.
“Ooh. Hii. Here, come in, Ma'am. don't hesitate.” Tawar wulan friendly.
While Faya feels awkward because she feels she shouldn't be here. But, he still nodded kindly and developed a smile.
Faya really felt neglected. There was not a single person he knew that was good to chat with. It was only Zinnia who occasionally invited him to speak. Things are getting awkward for Faya. But he tried to survive as best he could.
Eventually, he got bored and decided to leave the house. Sitting on a side garden chair while sipping on the fresh night air. From his place, he could hear the boisterous happiness of the Prima family who were chatting inside. Sometimes laughter comes from them.
To get rid of boredom, Faya chose to exchange messages to Soraya. For Faya, only Soraya is good to talk to. Even in the message they talked about Prima.
At 10 p.m., Prima met him and took him back to the hotel.
After arriving at the hotel, then Faya can rest fully. Replacing his tiredness with a beautiful dream.
Drt. Drt.
Faya's phone kept ringing. Forcing Faya to open her eyes. His eyelids cannot be compromised and are difficult to open. He touched the phone next to him and lifted it up.
“Fay!” that shriek sounded like Prima's voice. Faya was still half conscious. Lazy to see the caller's name.
“Cock on taro in the ear? Fay?!”
Faya tried to look at her phone. It was a video call.
“You've slept?”
“What's up, Sir?” tanya Faya rasak's. I swear, he's so sleepy. And Prima bothered him like that.
“No. Just checking if you have slept yet.”
Been sleepy. He was surprised to get a phone call. Plus Prima was joking. Calling him just to make sure he's asleep isn't. If Prima was nearby, it was not impossible that she would slam the man.
Trying to neutralize her frustration, Faya sees a clock on her phone. Half-time three in the morning. And Prima called him just to make sure he's asleep hasn't? Looks like Prima is on friday.
“Ya. Sleep again gih.” Prima turned off her phone.
Faya no longer even heard that last word. His phone fell right in front of his face. So that Prima who almost closed the phone did not so because she saw the face of Faya who returned to sleep.
In her room, Prima kept smiling looking at her phone. Staring funny at the face of Faya whose mouth was open. Many times he giggled to himself.There was a reluctance to turn off his phone.