The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl
Special Chair

It didn't take long, just a few minutes. Ifah returned with four empty vases in her hand.

"This is Mba's flower vase'!" ifah said while putting the vases he carried on his table.

"OKAY. Let's help me arrange these flowers in those vases. Then put them on our desks." said Naziah as he got out of his chair and began to stand opening each bouquet of flowers.

While helping Naziah arrange the flowers into his own vase. Ifah could not wait to ask him something that had made him curious.

"Mba', does Mba' already know who the actual sender of this flower is? From now on, it seems like Mba' is not curious and find out who exactly is the sender of this flower bouquet!" said Ifah did not want to save his curiosity.

"Em. if I don't get it wrong, it looks like. Why 'Well, huh?" naziah replied very relaxed. And asked Ifah.

"Mba' knows yes. I'm penasa.ran Mba'. And kepo, want to know! Hehe... May I know who it is, Mba'?" ifah manyun. But then, it turned grim and revealed its loneliness.

"Iiii.. You're really into it, 'Fah!" said Naziah sneered while glancing at him with a glance at the tail of his eyes. "Em... Tell me, don't ya?!!" he continued to make the curiosity Ifah rise.

"You know dong Mba'!!! The other one hasn't come yet, Mba'. If only I knew, then the secret of Mba' Naziah would remain safely under control." said Ifah with a bit of self-praise.

"Eum..."

Suddenly the door of the room opened from the outside and was followed by the greeting of two men from outside. So, Naziah's speech was cut off.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mba' Naziah and Ifah" Iwan and Sahrul said as they greeted.

"Va'alaikumsalam, Iwan... Sahrul." replied Naziah and Ifah spontaneously. Look at the source of that voice.

And the arrival of the two men also made Naziah not to continue his words. And made Ifah pull one corner of her lips to the side. While staring lazily and resentfully at the two men. Ifah's heart was to know who the secret admirers of Naziah were. So delayed because of the arrival of the two men.

"Well, in what order is this, the table flower equated? That way, use the flowers of life again." Sahrul said as his eyes looked at the flowers that were being laid out by Naziah and Ifah. Then divided and placed on the work tables in the room.

"Not in terms of anything. Just want to give a little color and natural fragrance in our room from the fragrance of this flower. It's okay, isn't it?!" answer Naziah honestly as is. And asked the opinions of the two men under him.

"Yes, it's okay, Mba'. Instead we are happy, can get a natural fragrance like this. Thank you." replied Iwan happily.

"Thank you back and happy work, everyone" Naziah said as he returned to his office chair with a vase of chrysanthemums. And put that vase on his desk.

And that day, Naziah went through the same as the days before. With many tasks and responsibilities that must be carried out as well as possible. For the sake of the progress of the company where he depends his life now until later.

Time did not seem to go so fast; lunchtime arrived. All employees and employees of the company flocked to the company canteen to fill their stomachs. No exception with Naziah.

"Mba', it's lunchtime. Come on, let's eat first!" invite Ifah who often leaves with Naziah when going to the cafeteria.

I heard Ifah asking her to eat. For a moment Naziah glanced at the watch in his hand. And sure enough, there it has shown at 11.35 WITA. After saving his work into a file on his computer. Naziah shut down the computer. And immediately move from his seat. While one of his hands grabbed the phone that he had put in his desk drawer.

"Come!!!" naziah said after being right in front of Ifah.

And Ifah who was two years younger than Naziah and his care was a little spoiled. Directly embrace Naziah's arms and move their legs together out of the room.

Naziah who has a slightly mature nature, easy to get along and not picky friends. As long as his friend is comfortable with him. He doesn't matter, even if the friend is spoiled with him.

"Miss Naziah?!!"

Asked the middle-aged woman who was standing near the entrance of the canteen. To make sure he's not wrong. What Naziah knew was the canteen's manager.

Naziah who was named immediately stopped his steps. And Ifah, who still faithfully embraces his arm, also stops.

Naziah nodded slowly with a slightly furrowed forehead looking at the middle-aged woman's face. He was confused to see the strange attitude of the middle-aged woman who was the canteen manager.

Usually, the woman just stayed near the buffet table of the canteen. Now welcome her like a princess.

"Let's Miss, I've prepared a special seat for you!" said the canteen manager's mother again. Without caring about the confused face that Naziah showed.

Heard that there was already a special chair prepared for him. Naziah and Ifah looked at each other.

"Special seat?? What do you mean?!" naziah asked, confused. "I don't want or feel like booking a special chair. I'm used to mingling and sitting down with the others, ma'am." Naziah explained his habit.

"Miss did not order a seat. But, someone who has ordered it for you, Miss. Come!!!" replied the middle-aged woman again. Without despair invites Naziah to come with him.

"But, Mum. I was with my friend. I could not let him eat on his own. He was coming with me." Naziah explained in his confusion.

"Bring your friend up. It's okay."

Suddenly from behind, a baritone voice chimed in on Naziah's statement.

The voice was familiar to him. Naziah immediately turned around and saw the owner of the voice.

"Mr Rega!!!" naziah lirih said almost inaudible.

"Come, come!!!" invite Rega and walk first in front of Naziah and Ifah.

Behind them, there is Devan who is always loyal to accompany Rega everywhere. Except, to the restroom of course. Hiz...😁

"Thank you, Mom. Please return to your duties!" devan said with a friendly smile to the middle-aged lady of the cafeteria.

After thanking and allowing the canteen manager to return to where he should be. Devan immediately returned following Rega, Naziah and Ifah who had already left there.

Meanwhile, while following the steps of Rega who will somehow take them where. In his fear of their big boss. Ifah slightly pressed Naziah's arm so that he could lower his body slightly. And it can be aligned with Ifah's body which is slightly shorter than Naziah's. Because he wanted to say something. But, do not want to be heard by the big boss whose position is in front of them.

"Mba', actually, where are we going?" ask Ifah in a whisper.

"I don't know either, 'Fah. Let's just go with it. Than our big boss is angry. You know what he's angry like?!" replied Naziah by slipping her shoulder.

Heard Naziah's words like that. With a quick movement, Ifah nodded his head in understanding. And a little goosebumps when imagining the habits of their big boss, if they are angry.

Arriving at the room and a special chair said by the canteen's processing mother earlier. Instead of sitting down, Rega shifted one of the chairs. And let Naziah sit in that chair.

"Come, sit!" said Rega flatly by staring right into Naziah's face.