
"Have you?" Ask Sam.
Nara nodded, asking permission to contact her mother. Tell him he will work right away.
Nara followed Sam from behind. They got into the elevator and headed to the 10th floor.
"This is your workplace." Sam takes Nara to his desk.
"Thank you, sir." Nara nodded her head.
'Kok weirdly called Pak same pretty girl?'
"Let's come with me. We'll meet the boss here, Mr. Arka."
Nara followed Sam's steps into a nearby room.
Sam knocked on the door. From inside the voice the baritone asked to enter.
"Good morning, sir. I'm bringing in a new secretary." Sam told.
"You introduce yourself." Pinta Sam on Nara.
Nara introduced herself.
The man sitting on his great chair, looked at Nara.
'Where have you seen this chick?' Inner Ark remembered a familiar face.
"You!!!" Arka pointed at Nara when she remembered her. The woman who made the car slob.
"My-my, sir." Nara replied nervously, her shocked ranking suddenly being pointed like that by Arka.
"Don't you remember me?" Ask Arka later.
Sam saw his boss confused. Does Arka know the beautiful widow? Whereabouts? And how?
Nara started to remember. Who's the guy? Did he ever know her?
A few months of confinement at home, making it difficult for Nara to remember people.
"Sorry, Sir. I don't remember. Who are you?" Nara had never felt like she had met Arka before.
Sam coughed at Nara's innocent reply. He refrained from laughing. Because Arka's eyes have been looking at him sharply.
"I think I'm wrong." Arka will forget about the incident. That annoying assistant would definitely laugh at him, if he were to fuss over trivia.
"You asked Sam what you should do. And you Sam. tell me what he has to do" Arka hasn't finished.
"Ready Sir. Execute." And Sam answered with passion. "Let's come with me."
Sam and Nara left the room immediately.
'Why is Sam so excited?! Does he have a crush on that woman?'
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Nara listened intently to all that Sam had to say, about what he had to do. Record it also so that no one forgets or is wrong later.
Sam was happy to explain to Nara. The woman always nodded her head, making her ponytail wobble. Nara looks so funny.
"Here you do, move it here. Later when it's done, immediately give it to Mr. Arka." Pinta Sam gives Nara a task.
"Good, sir." Answer Nara spirit.
"I live yes. You are the spirit."
Nara nodded her head. Then he started working on what Sam had assigned.
Before long, Nara was done with her task as well.
'Ok done. Let's take.'
Nara brought the file and went straight into her superior's room.
"Sir Arka..." Nara said with passion.
Arka who was focused with her work, was shocked because suddenly someone entered without knocking on the door.
"Can't you knock on the door?" Ask Arka with restraining annoyance. His heart almost fell.
"Sorry, Sir. I'll reload it right." Nara left the room.
"That's.." Arka did not have time to say, the woman had just come out.
Arka looked up for a moment, hearing the knocking sound of the door. Maybe the new secretary could do a re-scene.
"Lake in." Answer Arka. It's up to that woman.
"Sir, here's the file." Nara put it on the table.
Arka saw it for a moment. He soon saw Nara.
'Lumayan neat also works.'
"Is there anything else I can help you with, sir?" Nara asked before she left the room.
"Please make me coffee." Arkan. He's getting sleepy.
"Good, sir." Nara immediately came out of the room.
A few minutes later...
"Lake in." Arka. He saw his secretary coming.
It turned out that his new secretary had already understood knocking on the door before entering his room.
"Sir, here's the coffee." Nara put a cup of coffee on the table.
"What's this?" Tanya Arka looked at the cup on her desk.
"Coffee, sir." Answer Nara. He felt that Arka was strange. I told you about coffee, but the man is still nanya too.
Arka saw the black coffee, again Sam must not tell this woman. If you should make milk coffee.
"Please make some milk coffee. I don't drink this." Reject Ark.
"My dad comes home from work and drinks black coffee and eats fried foods." Nara recalled her father's habits.
Arka looked at Nara unhappily. Make the woman immediately take the cup.
"I'll make you some milk coffee." Nara rushed out of the room.
'Drink black coffee, eat fried. Does he think this is a coffee shop?'
Not long after...
'Good!!!' Arka patted her eel. The woman was fishing upset Arka alone.
"Why did you add ice?"
Nara now brought him some cold milk coffee.
"I usually drink cold milk coffee, sir. If the heat is less complete without fritters." Clearly Nara told her habit.
"Nara's..." Call Arka to hold back her frustration. Arka is trying to be patient, it's still her first day. Must understand.
"Good, Sir. I'll make you some hot milk coffee." Nara takes a glass at Arka's table.
When Nara gets out, Sam gets in. He saw Nara carrying a glass.
"Sir Arka wants hot milk coffee." Sam forgot to tell Nara.
"Yes, sir, I want to change this."
"Where is the glass going to be taken?" Sam pointed at the glass Nara was holding.
"Sir Sam wants this coffee? Not drunk."
Sam nodded. He also accepted it.
"Thank you." Said Sam.
The two of them were unaware, there were sharp eyes that were paying attention.
"Have you talked?"
Nara and Sam looked towards the sound. The two soon disbanded.
"How's it?" Ask Arka later.
"Hope Jaya Company postponed the deal." Sam told.
"Why? Shouldn't the cooperation agreement be signed today?" Ask Arka with a serious face.
"It should be like that, sir. But there's a little constraint."
"What obstacles?"
"You."
"I? Mean you?" Arka pointed at herself confused.
"You've already rejected the match." Sam said in a slightly soft voice.
"What?" Arka even raised her voice which was shocked to hear that reason.
Arka just remembered when he escaped leaving the Mommy, who wanted to match himself with the son of his fellow soldiers.
It turned out that her Mommy would be betrothed to the subsidiary owner of the company.
The cooperation plan was planned from 3 months ago.
"Cancel it." Arka refused to make himself a victim. Even though it's his late Daddy's legacy company.
Arka will develop the company, without being embellished matchmaking.
"It's time to go home." Arka saw the watch. It's 4 in the afternoon.
Arka walked out of the room. He saw his new secretary bring him a cup of coffee.
It's been hours to go home from work and Nara just made him the coffee he wanted. He had asked for it since noon.
"Sir, here's the coffee." Nara gave me the coffee.
"You drink alone." Arka stepped away.
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