Pregnant Ex Husband's Child
The Part 10
Wita furrowed her eyebrows almost together, why should she replace Sarah? If it is found out how? He was fired and there was no chance for him to work.
Sarah begged, almost kneeling. However, Wita immediately stopped the woman's actions.
"Give me a clear reason why I should replace Sister Sarah? If the boss finds out and I get fired how? Do you want responsibility? I have a sister of three, Ma'am. I have to help my parents pay for their school." Wita does not want to have problems with his work because this he thinks has been a fraud.
"I will explain later, but now help first. You put on a mask, and say that your name is Sarah Amalia, a real person here. Just convince the owner of the company."
"Why are you still here? Go quickly! And you, Wita. Quickly complete the task yesterday, you are still in the selection stage," said the fierce supervisor.
Sarah spins Wita's body, telling her to go see the boss immediately. The girl's body was already shaking, she was really afraid of being discovered. After asking the company owner's room to some people he finally arrived before the leader's door, his heart seemed to be about to be dislodged. Sweat bars sprung up on the forehead.
As he was about to enter and knock on the door just suddenly ...
"Who are you? What is the need to come to the leader's room?" Apparently, since yesterday Nadia did not return to Jakarta. He knew that Farhan's business here was not finished, he made sure the man did not look for the whereabouts of his ex-wife.
"I was told to meet him" said the girl. "Buset, who the hell is he really fierce?!" batin Wita's.
Nadia finally opened the door and went straight in.
"Let's go in" Nadia asked. "Han, someone is looking for you" said Nadia.
Farhan himself was surprised, Nadia was still here. The woman should have helped Bayu in the central company instead of here, and been busy taking care of his life.
"Sit down" Farhan told the girl. "Who's your name?" farhan asked while looking at the girl's CV which he thought was his ex-wife, it seemed like her guess was wrong. But the girl has not answered, at least there is hope that the one who came to her room is not Sarah Amalia.
"Sa-sarah, sir," he replied.
Nadia who heard straight glared, and opened the mask of the girl.
"He's dead!" sentak Farhan's. "It's not polite!" chetus again. "You why? Every time I deal with a Sarah, you're always like this, apologize to her!"
"I'm sorry" said Nadia with a face of his skin.
"What's your name Sarah Amalia? You're 25 years old?" Farhan looked at the girl from toe to head, not looking 25, instead looking like 18 to 19.
The girl shook her head, but the next second nodded.
"Don't be nervous, I just asked your name and age not to be a wife" Farhan said.
"Farhan!" nadia Protest.
"Here you go back to your place" Farhan told the girl named Sarah.
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"It's crazy to beg for mercy, he must be his wife." Wita commits after coming out of his superior room. He immediately left because after this he must have been scolded again because there was nothing in place. "What dream did you meet that witch last night? Not to mention ngadepin the fat."
The fat man that Wita meant was the training supervisor. Arrived Wita at her study sewing.
"Anything in the toilet? Ngebaso first?" cetus Margareta who is native to the Batak people and ferociously not kelulungan.
"Antrade, Mom. Sorry." Wita pouted then sat on her machine studying.
Sarah herself is not ready to interrogate the girl, the existence of the supervisor makes her unable to move freely. However, at the moment of carelessness Sarah and Wita chatted.
"Where? Ask what's in there?" sarah asked whispering.
"Just ask the same age name, Ma'am there is a problem with the CV, Ma'am?" Wita thought there was a problem with her cover letter.
"Long the story, later Ma'am the story," replied Sarah.
"Crazy, Ma'am. His wife was fierce, until she pulled my mask. Fortunately I wear two layers, otherwise, maybe the long nails have scratched my face because it is so tight," explained Wita.
"So you're married, Mom?" inner Sarah.
They also returned to the focus of learning because the supervisor continued to watch over him. Until they are at rest.
Sarah split half the side dish she was carrying.
"No need, Ma'am. Ma'am's going to breastfeed again, so Mama's eating has to be a lot." Wita returns the side dish from Sarah to its original place.
"It's okay, it's called sharing a taste." Sarah put the side dish again in the place of the girl's stock.
"Thank you, Ma'am," said Wita.
"Mad should thank you, you helped the mother earlier."
"Bak has promised you a story, let's tell! I'm ready to be a loyal listener." The girl smiled sweetly.
Sarah told him what had happened to her. Wita who hears so pity, if he was in the position of Sarah might do the same. However, the circumstances that made it this way. Must survive here for the future of his son.
Although the man is the father of the child born Sarah, it will still be another story if her ex-husband is married.
"Strong mother yes, Ma'am still works here. Anyway, here is just a branch. They will not be there every day here, their existence is just a review because here is still new" explained Wita.
"Yes, Wit. True what you said, I hope they come home soon."
Work hours are back. Sarah has made progress in her learning. Looks like Sarah already understands a little bit about the work there. Not too difficult because the pattern has been formed. Just speed up the hands. The supervisor, named Margaret, saw how Sarah learned.
"Sarah, I noticed you've done enough. You come with me now," said the fat woman.
Sarah was moved and taken to the production room, joined the line. Sarah just saw it in person in the production section. The workers are working seriously. The presence of Sarah is the center of attention, beautiful is different because she is from the city.
Her skin was white and her hair was long and her body was filled with. Sarah thought the workers there were all women, but it turned out that there were many men. The men there also noticed Sarah, the basic man could not see the beautiful woman in the least. His eyes immediately glared like a cat looking at a fish.
The supervisor approached the supervisor, and handed Sarah over to the supervisor on the line. The supervisor was also a man.
"He I took from tarining, I hope not to be given a hard job first, he is still learning" Margareta said. "Sarah, from now on you will work with him, hopefully at home here. My job is done here.
"Yes, Mom." It turned out that the fat woman was not as strong as imagined, the supervisor was only firm at work.
"Who's your name?" ask the supervisor.
"Sarah, sir."
"Follow me." Sarah followed the man to the back. The process given is not too difficult, just combine small panels of pareasi pouch.
Supervisors also teach the sewing process. Sarah carefully watched. "Do you understand what I teach?"
"Have it done, sir."
"Be careful, Sarah." The man smiled kindly.
***
Farhan finally got the info from Bayu, about the bill that Sarah made. After lamenting the bill it turned out to be from shopping malls and hospitals.
Farhan came to the hospital to check if Sarah's name was a patient there? After being traced there is nothing in the name of Sarah, there is also the Son of Farhan Permana.
Farhan Permana's name became the center of attention because the name was the same as his name.
"Where's Farhan Son?" farhan asked himself while thinking, I don't know what was in his mind.
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I brought back a friend's work, stopped by here too huh.
Title: Luna and The Dire Wolf
Works : Chika Ssi