Semanis Love SHAFIA
Chapter 14 ~ First Day Entering Work
After yesterday Shafia returned from her mother's hometown.
Just today, he started working at one of his best friend's restaurants. Intentions want to continue education extinct already, even though the plan next month Shafia must start entering college.
But, all the stories remain. However, the girl is married, not necessarily her husband will agree to Shafia's request.
"Why don't you just work at Dad's office, baby?" arqa asked as the three were already at the dinner table for breakfast.
Shafia smiled as she looked towards Arqa.
"I'd rather work at Dad's Restaurant, besides the place I work now belongs to Zoya one of my best friends" she replied, subtly rejecting Arqa's request
"As for you, I just want what's best for you." Sahut Arqa relented
There was no more conversation between the Son and the Father, until breakfast was over. Only then did Shafia say goodbye first to Arqa and Aina remembered today that the girl did not want to be late on her first day at work.
"Shafia's leaving, Mom, Dad." Pamitnya while kissing the reverence of the back of the husband and wife's hand
"Are you sure you don't want to take me?" tanya Arqa made sure.
"Let's go in the same direction, baby" he continued.
"You need Daddy, Vivi will pick you up anyway." Reject Shafia fine
Tin tin ...
The sound of a car horn is heard from the front.
"I think Vivi has arrived." Guess Shafia heard the sound of cars stopping in front of her house.
"Dad, Mother. Shafia street yes, Assalamualaikum." Pamitnya while saying greetings and then passed into the car
"Getishalight." Reply Arqa and Aina together.
"Be careful on the road dear, his morale." Aina's message before Shafia's car leaves the yard
After Shafia's departure, Arqa told his wife to leave for the office.
"I'm off to work, baby." Pamit Arqa kissed Aina's forehead.
"Don't mind much, let Shafia take her step forward."
Aina just nodded in understanding.
"Be careful on Mas Street, let me know when you get to the office." The tape before Arqa got in the car
"Dear, then I'll walk now. Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight."
Arqa got into the car after kissing his wife's forehead.
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#Di Restaurant's
At present. Shafia is already at her workplace, it just so happens that she and one of her best friends are busy serving the visitors who are quite crowded.
"You're not tired, are you, Sha?" zoya asks when the two are in the girl's private room.
"Ngga anyway, even more happy to be able to work with you. So I don't have to bother working anymore" replied Shafia laughing.
"Ckk. The turn that's so happy isn't a roll." Ejek Zoya laughed
"Is that right? You also open the Restaurant using my name," Shafia replied mockingly.
Zoya rolled both her eyes lazily.
"I lose when I argue with you." He then accidentally remembered something.
"Eh. So right, next month we're going out together?" zoya asked
Shafia who was drinking a glass of water immediately choked when she heard her best friend's question.
"Guye, uhuk."
"Why drink until choking anyway?"
The girl gives Shafia a tissue with a confused feeling.
What's with Shafia, it can't be just because of the question until the girl's choking on water. Think Zoya
Shafia wiped the top of her shirt that was hit by a torrent of water.
"Sorry Zoo, I was shocked when you asked me about college." Honest answer.
"You too, why is it that I drink again." Ketus Shafia is upset
Zoya who did not receive was blamed for opening the sound.
"Well, where did I try it wrong? I'm just asking about how ma'am, "the protest didn't go on because it looks like Zoya forgot something.
"Sorry Sha, I forgot. I shouldn't have asked about that again." I regret knowing this time I spoke wrongly
"Neverything, relax akhah napa. Besides, I actually want to join you two, but we've agreed to go to college together." Obviously Shafia tried to smile even though deep in the bottom of her heart she was eager to leave
"Wouldn't you ask your husband's permission now?" advice Zoya.
"Who knows if that person wants to keep you going to college."
What Zoya says is true, why Shafia didn't think of talking to Abrisam. After all, it's not that the man owns the company in the State where he went to college.
An idea pops up in Shafia's brain.
"You have a point, Zoo. Why didn't I think of what you said." His speech allowed.
"I think I'll be home from work and I'll have to see Abrisam." Continue with hope
Zoya just agreed to the idea of her best friend.
They no longer continue the conversation, because the crowds of visitors who come to the Restaurant make Zoya and Shafia very busy.
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#In Other Places
Exactly today, even ten days Abrisam did not enter the Office.
Hanif who is the personal assistant of Abrisam is currently busy with problems that have not been completed for a week.
The disappearance of Abrisam who no longer came to the Office made Hanif more confused. It felt like the man was protesting and just stopped being Abrisam's trust, but because of a big responsibility to make him still try to be patient.
"Aarrgh--, you fucking boss." He was very upset.
"How am I going to rest even for a moment if the problem is not too widespread. Why did the boss go on strike?"
"If this is the way, doesn't the man want to kill me slowly." Hanif's complaint was not over thought.
He unceasingly continued to curse, tiredness and stress began to melt him. Given that there are so many problems that the man has to solve.
"If the man doesn't come to the office, don't blame me for me," he muttered, unintentionally looking at the door that was opened a little hard
"Will what Hanif? You seem to be cursing at someone?"
DEG
The baritone's voice shocked Hanif who turned out that his words had been heard by someone.
Whoishew?
Of course the cold and stubborn man who yesterday was like an undead.
Yes, Abrisam does intend to enter the Office. The pain and frustration he had put aside, it was better for him to go to the Office and work than to remain silent in the Apartment only to make his heart and mind more chaotic.
Household problems will be resolved slowly, without having to involve other innocent people.
Enough Hanif to be a victim of his selfishness, no more strike drama did not go to work.
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