The Neglected Pearl

The Neglected Pearl
Part 144 Approach


“It just so happened that Mr. Handoko called Papa, needed a new secretary, for his company, so Mr. Handoko asked you to go there as his secretary.”


“What if Mr. Handoko is not wrong Pa, so far he knows, if I am also part of the company Papa.”


“For more details, Papa does not know exactly, what purpose Pak Handoko asked you to become his personal secretary. But for Papa, this is a great opportunity for our company to be docked to the company owned by Mr. Handoko.”


“Papa means, so that Mr Handoko would inject funds into our company, is that it?”


“Iya, darling. This is a golden opportunity for our company son, so that our company does not go out of business, pity all the employees who have been working for a long time, surely they all feel scared.”


“Alright, tomorrow, I will enter the company owned by Mr. Handoko.”


“Trank you, for your understanding son, all this we do only for the sake of all employees in our company.”


“Iya, Pa. I understand very well,” replied Bima slowly.


The next day in accordance with the agreement made by his Papa, Bima went directly to the company owned by Handoko which developed so rapidly.


In the morning, before the employees arrived, Bima went straight to Handoko's room. Must be early, Handoko has been in the company with her daughter Nurul.


Tok, tok, tok!”


When the sound of the door was knocked from the outside, Handoko was immediately convinced that the coming was definitely Bima son of Mirwan who had been asked to be Nurul's secretary.


“Please enter!” handoko answered from inside the room.


Having received an order from Handoko, Bima immediately opened the door of the room.


“Assalamua’alikum.”


“Wa’alaikum salam.”


“Same, Mr Handoko?”


“Ya, myself,” replied Handoko while smiling sweetly.


“I Bima, son of Mr. Mirwan.”


“Oh, Milky, please sit.”


“Thanks, Sir.”


When Bima sat down, Handoko just smiled happily to see Bima's face, she immediately liked Bima at that time.


“How is your company currently doing son?” handoko asked Bima.


“The Papa Company is going through a critical period at the moment Mr.”


“Yes, I've read the news from the newspaper.”


“Papa said, You asked me to be your personal secretary.”


“Not me, but my daughter.”


“Princess Father?”


“Iya, wife of Riza, who currently holds half of my company stock.”


Bima was silent when she heard Pak Handoko's explanation, because she had never seen Nurul's face before.


“Now, just go straight to the room, you will be escorted there.”


“Good, Sir,” replied Bima in a soft voice.


With swiftness, Bima went straight to the room where Nurul worked. Upon arriving at the door of the room, Bima Langsumg knocked on the door. Nurul who was busy working, just let Bima in without seeing who came.


Bima felt reluctant, because there was no order from Nurul, he just stood still at the door. Meanwhile, Nurul who was too busy working did not care who was beside him at that time.


Feeling that no one was coming, Nurul turned to the door, but how surprised Nurul was when he saw that there was a handsome man beside him.


“You? You who?” ask Nurul wonder.


“I Milky, Bu.”


“Bima, Bima who?”


“New Mother secretary.”


“Ooo, my new secretary, who is looking for Mr Handoko?”


“Iya, Mum.”


“Please sit down,” Nurul said as he invited Bima to sit in front of him.


“Where are you from?”


“I'm his son Mr. Mirwan, Bu.”


“I don't know Mr. Mirwan. But nothing, the important thing is that you can work from now on.”


“That's your table,” answered Nurul, pointing to the empty table beside him.


Starting that morning, Bima officially worked at Handoko's company to become a new employee, as Nurul's personal secretary to replace Riza who was mentally disturbed.


At work, Nurul always concentrated fully, so he never thought of others who were beside or in front of him, meanwhile, Bima who looked a little calm trying to glance at Nurul.


“Hmm, beautiful also Riza's wife,” Mumbled Bima in her heart.


Not only looking for a new secretary for Nurul, but Handoko has her own intention to bring them closer together, because Handoko knows, if Bima is a good and obedient child to both parents.


After the work hours ended, Handoko immediately entered Nurul's room to see Bima who first adjusted in the office.


“How hard does it work nak?” handoko asked Bima.


“No, sir, the same job as in Papa.”'s office


“Good, you should be able to adjust to the work here.”


“Good, Sir,” replied Bima slowly.


“O Yes, Nur! Your car Papa used first, you will go home together with Bima aja,” Handoko told Nurul.


“Lhoh, kok.”


“Papa's car again in the workshop.”


“Ya,” replied Nurul slowly.


“Bim, you take Nurul to the house of Mr huh?”


“Good Sir.”


“Remember, you do not mess around, later can be fired by this beautiful boss later.”


Hearing Handoko's belching, Bima could only smile, while Nurul glared sharply at her Papa.


“Ya already then papa excuse me first huh?”


Although Handoko's words they both heard clearly, but no one answered him, the two seemed silent while looking at each other.


“Sini, I help Bu,” said Bima when she saw Nurul carrying so many files in his hand.


“Oh, thanks.”


Nurul must look mediocre, but all employees look at the other towards Bima who has a handsome face.


“Oh, handsome,” said Rena who was glued to the door of her room.


“Hey, who's that handsome guy Ren?”


“Yang just passed?”


“Iya,” replied Tantri curious.


“He is the new personal secretary of Bu Nurul.”


“Waaw, looks. That's how it is, we must be a widow though, if we have a lot of money, there must be aja who want to glance at us.”


“Who said?”


“Ya says worldwide.”


“Neither, the proof, I'm not rich enough that the lyrics kok.”


“That's because you're still a girl, baby, try if a widow, want no children no one will glance.”


“Whose word, it's my neighbor who has three children yesterday just married a rich widower, no longer have children, aka singel.”


“That must be because of chance alone.”


“You why insistent anyway, discussing the problem of widows.”


“Hey, you are the first to talk about widow problems, if I am, have never been a widow.”


“What's wanted?”


“No, but if a widow gets a handsome, rich man I want to.”


“Hee, good you know, everyone in this world, also have the same ideals, want to live rich and prosperous."


When they were busy, telling Nurul, the person they were talking about had gone far from them all.


On top of the car that was driven by Bima, Nurul seemed to sit quietly not talking, a quiet atmosphere felt at that time, but because Nurul was silent Bima also did not dare to start it.


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