
Suci was very surprised, considering that he had to replace the position of the husband to run a company that had been managed very well. He did not even know how to run the company and was suddenly appointed as a big boss. "That's a very bad idea, I don't even understand the office, and it's also something to do with it. You better take care of the company, and I trust you." He gives an opportunity to Doni's assistant in developing the company.
"I cannot ignore the message given by the late lord Zufar, it will move away from the principle that I have planted for a long time. Regarding office matters, I will teach you slowly, there is nothing to think about anymore. This is already a patient to live with."
"You're right, but I can't run that and hold a big responsibility. Especially now that my bakery needs attention too."
"That problem, I'll give you time in two days. This is because we do not have much time, and must complete a cooperation project with the SSA Group company."
Sacred swallowed the saliva that felt stuck in his throat, he could not bear such a huge responsibility at one time. What about his bakery that had gone well, there was no way he would just leave it. "Alright, I'll think about this for two days."
Doni's assistant smiled and nodded his head, understanding that the hijab-wearing woman was in a state of uneasiness. "I understand, I'd better get out of here!" he said that soon passed away leaving the place.
Saints rubbed his face violently, so many responsibilities that had to be borne alone. Suddenly, he was drawn to his mind to contact Melati, a friend who volunteers in Palestine. Quickly, he grabbed the phone in his pocket, and searched for the contact number to smile when it was connected.
"Hello, assalamu'alaikum!"
"Wa'alaikumsalam, tumben you called me? How are you?"
"Alhamdulillah, am I very good, and you?"
"I'm good too, you happened to call me today."
"What's going on, and it looks like I'm the lucky one to call you."
"I'm packing to go back to Indonesia, I miss my country so much. I've been in Palestine for a long time, and I'll be home soon!"
"A very fitting coincidence."
"What's? I don't understand."
"What about your future life plan?"
"Let's see, maybe I'll find a new job there, and start a new life."
"What if you work at my bakery? You see, I can't handle all the work alone."
"Call me when you get to the airport, I'll pick you up."
"Surely."
After the phone connection is cut off, Suci can relieve his breath with relief. Got an impromptu employee who just happened to be, now he is confident about the mandate of the husband to take care of the property well and also manage it.
****
For a month Rasidha and Simon did not see the existence of the Saints, they were busy with their respective affairs. "Dad, we haven't visited the Holy Mother in the bakery in a long time."
Zaid aka Simon lowered his face staring at his beloved daughter who was neatly dressed in school clothes. "True, Dad was so busy with the piling up work, and also the princess had to go to school in kindergarten."
"What if we visit the Holy Mother? I miss my foster mom so much, if you're busy let me walk her in the store."
"Eh, Rasidha was a child and not to go alone was very dangerous."
"Dad don't have to worry, I went along with nani."
"Nani who?" Ziad frowned, not remembering the names of the people working in his residence, especially the nanny who had accompanied his daughter.
"Nani Nadia, why did you forget my nanny's name so quickly?" Rasidha patted his forehead slowly, recalling his forgetful foster father by the name of his own employee or subordinate.
While Zaid's whiny and scratching neck nape is not itchy, although he is a perfectionist in working his shortcomings can not remember the name of the person who worked with him. "Sorry, I forgot about it."
Suddenly the look on the little girl's face was gloomy, making Zaid confused, not knowing the cause. "What's wrong? Why is Rasidha moody?"
"Because Dad braided my hair so badly."
Zaid quickly compared the irregular left and right braids. "Dad doesn't have the expertise in braiding hair, but take it easy Daddy will re-braide."
"May I be late going to kindergarten, I'd better go to the office and I'll just ask Nani for help." Rasidha ran out of the room, calling the nanny to braid her hair.
"Braiding my hair is not my specialty, unless she asks me to teach her armed and martial arts. I must be standing at the front of the queue, "his roar that was smiling widely, Rasidha's mannerisms were adorable in his eyes.