
" Dimas, I ask you to be the MC of my marriage and reception, 2 weeks away "
" huh??!! what sir?? marriage contract??? reception??? Mister?? seriously Sir?? " tanya Dimas couldn't believe what she heard.
" No, I just pushed you. Oh, really!!! this is the schedule "
" Oiya, later I also ask you to give a representative speech from the office. Well, sorry, I did a job for you. After the event you serve as a driver to shuttle the children. Because the show is 2 days. After I will stay at the hotel, you will pick up the kids. I'll give you a bonus later, but I'm sorry you'll be busy "
Dimas went silent digesting the words of his superior.
" sir?? so the Boss really wants to marry Miss Dona?? not an office rumor?? "
" Your Do'a Allah has ordained, yesterday I made a proposal. I had an appointment at 10 this morning at the reception, so I went out for a while "
" Sir, how can Mr Boss, yaa, ngabarin want to marry but his face is expressionless?? how do you usually hmmm?? those flowers?? "
" You just install the flower filter if you want to see me like that "
" By paaaak!! I am becoming a fan!! my imagination is tarnished!! " said Dimas who made Khalis laugh.
Dimas was also preoccupied with the preparation of his superior's wedding. Committee meetings to fashion fittings are also done.
3 Days before the contract, wedding invitations have been spread online. The atmosphere of the office became unusual.
At lunch, the theme of their boss's wedding is the main topic of their conversation.
" Mister Boss really want to marry Miss Dona?? is this a real invitation?? "
" Yes, see for yourself his name is on the invitation "Rahma replied.
" Are they new or have known you for a long time?? "
" Yes, "Rahma replied spontaneously.
" Why do you know?? "
" Well, I know the time of the caterer" replied Rahma.
" Why do you know Miss Dona?? "
" Later see if the show, ntar also know why I can know "Rahma replied casually while still eating her lunch.
" Well out of topic, we want to dresscode ga?? is the color of the shirt similar to that?? "
" I've got my own dresscode, so don't follow you "
" Wait!! you're his family.. hmm ga might be the boss of the fridge right?? Miss Dona?? "
" Said to see only on the day H, just wait "
" Ssssttt Dimas also began to be busy, what part of the task?? "
" Most MC "Rahma replied simply.
" Why do you know?? "
" I don't know, I said he used the word 'most', meaning yes roughly. Look at it, you don't bother to think, ready to say a welcome for the Boss "
" Eh ask for help Dimas aja who made the words of his speech "proposed Bu Ayu.
" Oh mother ask, not us, not good Mom "
" Yes, I'll tell Dimas "
After lunch, Bu Ayu sent a short message to Dimas.
" Assalamu'alaikum, Mr Dimas can talk for a while in the lobby?? "
" Wa'alaikumsalam, what's wrong, ma'am?? "
" About the wedding of Mr. Boss, just a moment "
" Oo, good Mom. In the lobby, now?? "
" Yes Sir "
Dimas immediately met Ms. Ayu in the lobby.
" Mr. Dimas, sit down, just a minute "
" Can I help you, Mom?? "
" There is Sir. Mr. Dimas became our representative to congratulate Mr. Boss yaa "
" Laa kok me Mom. Mom I've been an MC at the meeting and reception, masa' still say welcome again?? "
" See me please yes, did Mr. Dimas the closest person to Mr. Boss, please sir. Later we help to make the sentence redaction, Mr. Dimas just read it "
With a breath, Dimas agreed to Bu Ayu's request.
" Thank you sir, I'll WA. Assalamu'alaikum "
" Wa'alaikumsalam "
" Haadeee why me again?? " dimas said in his heart.
In the last week before his boss' wedding, Dimas was preoccupied with arranging his employer's leave schedule.
This means that he must coordinate the meeting schedule with other parts.
In addition, files that must be completed in the next week are also required to be completed immediately before the leave schedule takes effect.
" Oh my God, I want to be cloned!!! " squealing Dimas in the heart of busyness that drains his energy and mind.
" Mister Boss can take a leave of absence, can I?? more and more tasks!! coordinate there, here!!! Feel you Sinchan!! " murm Dimas inwardly while still doing his duties.
" Dim, later in the day you fit suit, do not forget "a short WA message from Mr. Boss.
" Good Sir "
" Dim, get in my room "
" Good Sir "
Dimas walked towards the room of his superior who was only located next to his desk.
" Tok tok "
" Go in "
Dimas stepped his foot to enter the room of Mr. Boss.
" I sent an e-mail to the show "
" Good Sir. Oiya sir, the car is ready, the afternoon will be delivered "
" Ok, thanks "
" After lunch, you come with me fittings suit, all try a new car "
" Good Sir "
Khalis got up from his chair and walked towards Dimas.
" Stand up "
Dimas also stood up.
Khalis looked at Dimas from head to toe.
" Hmmm later in the afternoon you come with me "
" Where is Sir?? "
" Good Sir. Uh, afternoon back from work sir?? "
" Yes, time' home tarawih?? "
" Paaak, I, seriously nanya "
" Oh, I am also serious, he replied "
" Okay, I gave up. Sir I'm back at my table, yes "
" Please "
After leaving the room of his boss.
" Reran ooo wonder, the more strange the day is Mr Boss !! "
Afternoon after work in the office parking lot.
" You follow me from behind "the Boss ordered Dimas.
" Good Sir "
Dimas also followed his boss' car with his motor matic.
Mr. Boss drove his car to a mall not far from his office.
After putting the vehicle away, they met at the lobby mall.
" Come with me "
Dimas walked in the back, following his superior.
" Go in "
With hesitation, Dimas entered an imported shoe store.
He saw that Mr. Boss chose shoes that were quite expensive for him.
" What number?? " ask the Boss.
" What is Sir?? " ask Back.
" Home!! your feet!! "
" I'm sorry sir, what did you do, sir?? "
" Make your throw!! "
" O Allah sir, sensi very much. Number 43 Sir "
" Request the number 43 "ask Mr. Boss to the store salesman.
Before long, the store clerk brought the shoes that Mr. Boss chose earlier in accordance with the requested size.
" You try "
Dimas tried his shoes.
" Where?? pas?? comfortable?? try your way "
Dimas also obeyed the orders of Mr. Boss.
" Oh my God, these are great shoes!! " summer Dimas in the heart.
" Where?? "
" Well Sir, comfortable "
" okay. Ask this one "
" Good sir, please directly make payment at the cashier "
Dimas approached Mr. Boss, because the price of his shoes is quite fantastic for him who is only an assistant, which is almost 2 million.
" sir?? Boss bought me these shoes?? it's expensive sir "
" It's expensive, but as an MC and a confidant of mine, I can't possibly let you wear your work shoes for a later event. Consider this a gift, you must be tired of taking care of everything, just accept "
" But sir it's expensive, I don't feel good about it "
" Anything sure, I'm just swiping. Come on, there's still one more place "
" Where else, sir?? "
" Just follow me "
After he finished making the payment, Dimas followed Mr. Boss to a barbershop.
" Mad, cut your hair and trim your beard "
" Model Sir?? " ask stylish.
" As usual, he also "pointed it towards Dimas.
" Come, just sit down. I'll treat you "
With some hesitation, Dimas obeyed the orders of the Boss.
When finished,
" Dim, this is a hair vitamin for you. You will ride a motorbike, hair also needs vitamins to be healthy "
Dimas did not believe what he had just received from his superiors.
Without hesitation and thinking long, he hugged his superior.
" Dim, just say thank you is enough. Already, later we are considered 'something' the same people you know "
Dimas let go of his embrace with a smile.
" Jazakumullah khair "he said thank you.
" Eh, there's still one more place. Come "bring Mr. Boss.
This time, Mr. Boss headed to a workwear store.
He then chose a blue and purple shirt for Dimas.
" You try first "
After Dimas tried it.
" Okay, I take both" Mr. Boss told the shop clerk.
" Sir, what's 2 ?? one is enough "
" The show is 2 days "
" Oiya, please select the tie and "pinta Pak Bos to the shop clerk.
After making payment,
" Okaya yaa, I went home, oiya earlier I have ordered dinner for you, later delivered directly to the boarding house" said Mr. Boss while patting his back.
" Paaak, I became moved, want to cry sir "
" Sstt already wants maghrib, embarrassed if crying here "
" What is the relationship with Maghrib, Paaak?? "
" No, but let's pray first, just go home "