THE HIDDEN PEARL

THE HIDDEN PEARL
AZKHA BECOMES AZZAM'S ASSISTANT.


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"*Both bad human behavior depends on the heart and who judges it. Just be patient and confident behind every event there must be lessons we can learn to live a better life.


Do not rely on the judgment of people, because only ourselves know what our intentions and goals are.


So, make sure all the good intentions and goals. So that we can focus on the good that we strive for."


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Two hours earlier, in the Azram group.


In a room in front of the door reads CEO's Room. Azzam is focusing on his laptop. And while he was busy, there was the sound of knocking on the door from outside his room.


"Lake in!" he exclaimed with a gaze that was still focused on his laptop screen. And before long came a handsome man wearing his black suit.


"Assalamu'alaikum!" said the man as he approached a chair that was right in front of the man's desk.


"Wa'alaikumus greetings, Wah tumben CEO BDFI visited my company. What's up, Frans?" avenge Azzam on the man who turned out to be Frans.


"Well elo! My turn comes with what else? The feeling was someone called yes, and said, if he was dizzy again. That's why I came, because I thought Lo again needed my help. I don't have a replacement assistant yet!" frans' protest was a little upset.


"Sorry, sorry. I didn't think Lo would come bro. Actually I was kidding anyway, wanted to test the CEO of BDFI, hehehe" said Azzam while chuckling.


"Huh! Joking around isn't funny bro!"


"Yes I know, sorry dah bro, because I was also saturated with my own work bro." lamented Azzam as he took a drink in a mini fridge in the corner of the room. Then he put the drink on the table right in front of Frans.


Hearing his own words, Frans suddenly remembered his promise to find an assistant for Azam. "Ah, sorry yes Zam, I have not found an assistant for Lo, because my company is also a lot of work" he replied feeling guilty.


"You don't have to think about it because I got the assistant."


"Eh, really?"


"Yep! Soon he'll be nongol his man"


Just as Azzam finished his words, suddenly there was a knock on the door from outside his room.


"Lake in!" exciting Azzam. And before long the door opened and entered a young man who looked handsome wearing a regular shirt.


"Azkha?" frans muttered when he saw the man.


"Assalamu'alaikum Bang," said the man who turned out to be Azkha.


"Wa'alaikumus salam," answered Azzam and Frans simultaneously.


"What did you call me?" asked Azkha as she sat right in the seat parallel to Frans


"But yesterday you said you wanted to work in this office, as anything, really not anyway?" ask Azzam back.


"Yes Bang, I want a job! After papa stingy do not want to give me a job, because I have been with Hanna. I was just doing a show too!" azkha looked upset.


"okay! I accept you working here. But as my assistant how are you willing hm?" reply Azzam with his flat voice.


Azzam flinched hearing the compactness of Frans and Azkha. "Why are you two so surprised?" tanyanya looks curious.


"Yes I was surprised, when Lo want to make Lo's sister as an assistant anyway? supposedly as your representative is the cake," Frans replied in astonishment.


"You are Bang Azam! What would people say if the boss's sister became an assistant!" timpal Azkha looks happy to be able to defend Frans.


"Why, are you ashamed hm? Yes it's up to you anyway, but for now, Brother said frankly that the job vacancy in this company is only the position of Assistant who is empty. If other positions are full, and if you do not want, yes papa, about a lot of who are in need of the job" said Azzam look relaxed.


" Oh, yes, I want to bang! Rather than not working at all," said Azkha looks resigned.


"Good! The right choice! Yes, come now my chauffeur to thafidz bini Abang!" command Azzam as he rises from his seat of greatness.


"What! I also catch the driver Bang?!" tanya Azkha looked surprised, after hearing Azzam's word.


"Why are you surprised? You ever see Bang Franskan when he was my assistant?" asked Azzam, who was now near the door of his room.


"Yes know it! But the time is the same.."


"You want someone else who wants his own brother, whose name is Assistant, to accompany his boss where do you understand?" cut Azzam firmly. "But still I don't want your meaning, if you don't want to, yes forced me.." said Azzam firmly to ensure Azkha's willingness to be Azzam's Assistant.


"Yes yes I want to!" cut Azkha also looks resigned.


"A good choice! Alright let's go!" Azzam immediately walked out of his room and was followed by Azkha from behind.


"Well, am I staying? Woy wait for me dong!" shouted Frans. He also followed Azzam and Azkha. And finally they went to Thafidz's house in two cars. Azzam and Azkha were one car, and Frans was with the driver, and their car went hand in hand. And upon their arrival in front of Thafidz's house.


"What are they?" azzam asked as he saw three men standing


"Where do I know! Why did you ask me?"


"Aahs.. Let's go down now!" take Azzam who finally they go down.


"What's this about? Why are you blocking my car?" azzam asked with his cold gaze to the three men.


"Gue won't leave here! Before the two women don't give up my daughter!" exclaimed Zahra's father whose gaze was no less sharp than Azzam's.


Hearing the man's words, Azzam immediately turned to Naisha. "Darling why are you holding this father's daughter anyway? Hurry up you hand over the girl let her get out of here!" she told Naisha.


"No Mas! Icha wouldn't give up her daughter if she still insisted on selling her daughter, Mas" Naisha replied despite her annoyance but still soft-sounding.


"What! Selling?!"


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