Snow Angel
New director

The three-hour Maharani journey takes and occasionally stops for a break.

Finally arrived at the residence of the Maharani who was obtained from his new office.

A pretty luxurious minimalist house.

"Well, this is where you live?

Real nice.

The place is comfortable and looks cool.

It turns out that the city of Jakarta still has a cool kayak place in the village huh, nduk?" Bu Hanna stared in amazement at every corner of the Maharani house. Although not too big, but quite luxurious and very good.

Actually, the office does not provide car or house facilities for employees. But the Maharani was already very much awaited his arrival by the owner of the company who is none other than his parents Haris, a man who has made many mistakes and suffering in the life of the Maharani.

Mr. Altaf wants to make amends for what his son has done.

Especially Haris who is always depressed and continues to think about Maharani.

From the first actually Haris has feelings for the Empress, but the innocent girl and considered geeky, always busy being alone with her world. So Haris is looking for attention in the wrong way.

"Bund! Where's dad?" Maharani is neat, about to go to the office. Getting out of the room only found her mother who was already busy in the kitchen. Didn't find his father.

"Your father is behind, he said again make a fish pond, so that it will be cooler in view. You come home from work, tired. You can sit on the back terrace while drinking coffee, accompanied by gurgling water from the pool and also green plants. I assure you, tired you must be gone." replied Ms. Hanna at length.

"Dad always knew what Rani needed.

What's mother cooking?"

"It's just a goat meat fried rice.

You have not eaten fried rice for a long time!

I opened the fridge, there was meat. Yasudah momma make your favorite fried rice." said Ms. Hanna sumringah.

"Call your father first, we have the same breakfast!" connect Bu Hanna while pouring fried rice into a glass bowl and arrange it on the dining table, complete with pickles and crackers.

"Feeling your mom is always good. Rani wants to bring you supplies, bund?"

"Alhamdulillah, if your tongue is still in accordance with your mother's cooking. Already a city girl, she was afraid that she would not want the same home cooking." said Bu Hanna who made Rani smile happily, while Mr. Danu chose to stay silent while enjoying the fried rice made by his wife.

"Feel mother is always number one for Rani.

The proof is Rani to eat twice, and this is also to bring provisions for eating at the office." said Rani while putting fried rice in her beloved Tupperware container.

Maharani left for the office with a sparkling face. Her morning was so bright by her mood that she felt very lucky and happy because of the love and affection of her parents.

As always, Rani can always complete her office tasks well and quickly.

But for several days now, there is news that the position of the Altaf pact has been replaced by his son.

But Maharani had never met him face to face.

When handing over the papers to sign, his new boss always turned his back on Rani.

"Sir Fawas, can you copy this file to submit it to the new director?" Maharani asked Fawas for help to hand over the files he held.

"Why not hand over yourself.

It is your duty, it is not polite that I take it." reject Fawas coldly, make Rani exhale deeply.

"What's wrong?

Do you mind?" investigate Fawas while squinting his eyes, making Maharani become misbehaved.

"Not so, I just feel weird.

I became afraid and felt bad." explained Maharani who answered a nod of the head by Fawas.

"It's not time you knew who he was.

For that, prepare yourself with all possibilities if the moment arrives." replied Fawas coldly and left the Empress confused by the intent of Fawas' words.

"What does that mean?" lirih Maharani's.

But do not want to take too much dizziness.

Maharani prepared himself to go into the room of his superior with an unbecoming heart.

"Excuse me, sir!

Here are some papers to sign." Maharani placed a pile of paper on the luxurious table of his tops.

For a moment Maharani waited for a sound to come out, but until a moment the voice was not heard. As usual, Maharani opted out of his new director's room with a questionable feeling.

"Then I'll let you go back to my room. Excuse me!"

The man sitting behind his big chair seemed to be nodding his head.

"What's wrong with the new director?

It was strange, as if I didn't want to show him who he was. What is hidden, why do I have a bad feeling from the beginning he replaced the Altaf sir." Inner Maharani who kept asking.

"Oh, why should I think about it.

Later also know why he behaved strangely like that." muttered Maharani who continued his steps back into his room.

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