
"That was the sound of Arga's mas a little hoarse. Signs you're crying." Asil yells plain.
"Maybe you heard wrong." Clearly Arga was smiling.
"We zoom yes, I want to talk to Mr. Hasyim and Ms. Siti let you believe that I'm your fiancee." Arga said he was asking to change the call.
"Stand, break. I don't want a mas because I still doubt the Arga mas." Denying Asil a crime.
Duuhh....
Why do people play to the point.
Doubtful anyway... Ja.
But also not gini.
Inner Asyl.
"Why?" Ask Arga.
"Still doubtful about your feet?" Add Arga to Asil.
By having Asil agree and hurry to tell Pak Hashim and Bu Siti.
Unknowingly the television in the middle room had already switched to zoom with Arga.
"Lohs... My mom is here already?" Ask Asil in confusion.
"So you've been told to talk to Arga this afternoon to communicate through zoom on television." Answer Mr. Hashim casually who sits on the family couch.
Asil looked back, seeing the television had turned into a zoom with Arga.
Asil felt something was strange because the tv in his house could not be connected to a cell phone.
Without asking Asil sat in confusion. It is better to obey than not, that is the presumption of Asil.
"Here you go." Asil said while scowling.
Without further ado Arga explained to immediately return home. He told Asil to start the business Asil had dreamed of all this time. Arga also moved Novi and Dea to the shop that Arga renovated for Asil.
With enthusiasm, Arga tried to re-start the approach with Asil to remember all the memory with him even if only briefly.
Asil can only nod "Yes" and ask Hashim sir who there is also Bu Siti and Adel.
"Is this Arga really Asil's fiancee, sir?" Asil asked slowly while facing towards Hashim sir.
"Yes, kid. My mom did not lie. It is useless if you and your mom lie. It would be a big mistake to lie." Answer Asil reassured.
"Believe father and mother, son." Bu Siti also reassured.
Asil without hesitation and tried to believe in his parents. He nodded slowly and zoomed in with Arga over.
That is when the doubts of Asil who tries to believe and face life well.
It was time for Asil to enter the first beginning of work at a children's and mothers boutique led by Asil himself. With his own employees and welcomed by all of them.
Asil went into the boutique immediately speechless and shocked to get a surprise from friends and with other employees. Unknowingly Asil smiled happily and shed happy tears. Finally, what Asil has dreamed so far has been achieved.
"Welcome, Director!" Call them together.
"Waaah... Thank you very much. Ask for help and cooperation." Saying Asil while smiling.
"Yes, director." Answer them all.
"Good morning ma'am, let me take you to your room and see the location around it." Said a young man dressed in a neat suit.
"Oh... Good morning too. Fine." Answer Asil and follow the man.
As far as the director's doorstep, Asil thumped, "Hopefully this day is better!" Murmured in Asil while exhaling his breath.
Czech....
Asil put his foot into his study. Looking at her slowly in turn, Asil blushed with the beauty of her director room.
"Why is it so excessive?" Mumam Asil slowly.
"Please look this way Ms. Asil." The man's word leads to a screen that already has an Arga there.
With a swift Asil turned towards the large screen connected to a screen belonging to Arga across.
"Oh my God..." Asil gasped in surprise holding his chest while glaring.
"Hm..."
"Did you see a ghost?" Asked Arga coldly who actually wanted to laugh.
"Nope-no. Where there are ghosts in the morning." Answer Asil with a piece of.
"Why surprised?" Ask Arga again cynically.
"I'm not surprised just surprised." Answer Asil cynically.
Arga's small laughter made Asil act strangely, "Why laugh? Something is funny." Asil Gumam.
"Here you go, don't laugh anymore. What's calling me in the morning?" Asil asked back to being cold.
"Include yourself secretary!" Tell Arga to the man standing beside Asil.
"All right, Mr. director." Answer the man.
A young man introduced himself to Asil. He named Ariesta Jamaludin, working as Asil's personal secretary and also as Asil's bodyguard to protect Asil.
Asil laughed with his secretary's last name.
Ha... Ha... Ha...
"Asil!" Call Arga coldly.
"sorry... I'm sorry for being disrespectful to your secretary Ariesta Jamaludin." Asil apologized.
"It's okay, Director. Everyone will laugh at my last name." The secretary replied with a smile.
"really... I don't mean to insult your name, your last name is like my humorous friend's name. I remember that humor." Asil was clear to his secretary.
"It's okay, Director." Secretary Aris replied with a smile.
Hm... Hm...
The sound of Deheman Asil and his secretary immediately turned back on the tv screen.
"Have the debate finished?" Excited Arga who did not like their familiarity while looking at his watch.
"Already, sir." Answer Aris' secretary.
"Are you not busy?" Asil asked enthusiastically.
"Why?" Ask Arga back with a smile.
"If you're busy, I'll drop this call." Asil replied with a cynical smile.
"Are you that brave with me?" Tanya Arga increasingly does not want to end the call through the tv screen.
"Huh..." Asil exhaled his breath violently.
Asil explained that today was the first day he started as a director and there was no free time to relax. Arga firmly evaded Asil's explanation. Arga enthusiastically offered to help Asil. But Asil also returned Arga's rebuttal because Asil wanted to try it himself. Inwardly Arga felt a little upset that Asil had refused his help. On the other hand Arga thinks that Asil wants to be independent. Then Arga ended the call.
**One week ago, before Asil entered work and headed a children's and mothers' boutique, Asil agreed and signed the file that Arga sent. An approval file to become the director of a large boutique that Arga specifically gave to Asil.
Asil who did not want to, but want to how else if that is what must be done by Asil**.