The Secretaries of Cupu's Heart Port
Sent home

The padlock always pairs with the key. So too with problems. God gives every servant a problem, with a solution. Although we never know, what kind of solution God chose for us.

Nisa rubbed her wrists reddened from being gripped by Revan. And occasionally, rub his left chest. He even grimaced in pain and held back his chest which began to feel uncomfortable.

Reyhan drives his car out of his office building without saying anything to Nisa. He just wants to take Nisa away first from Revan. To him, he simply could not see, if a woman was being treated harshly by a man-foot. Whatever reason.

After Reyhan's car left the office, Nisa began to bend her body while squeezing a shirt on the upper left chest. He whimpered softly. And that clearly distracts Reyhan who is driving.

"Why are you, Nis?" Reyhan asked worriedly.

Nisa just shook her head without saying a word. One hand, began to reach into the bag he had been carrying since. Trying to find a painkiller that he usually takes.

"Sina!"

Nisa still hasn't answered. He chose to focus on finding a cure, so that the pain in his chest quickly disappeared. Eventually, he found a cure, and immediately took it.

Reyhan was a little surprised to see that. But he realizes something, Nisa has no drinking water to help him swallow the medicine. He opened the dashboard near his chair, and picked up a small bottle of mineral water that he had always prepared.

"Drink!" Pinta Reyhan handed over the water bottle she had just taken.

"Thank you, sir." Lirih Nisa's.

Nisa immediately drank the water Reyhan gave her just now. And after that, lean on the chair while closing his eyes to enjoy the pain that was still felt in his left chest.

Reyhan let Nisa lean back in her chair. Although there are some things he wants to ask. One of them is the address of Nisa in the capital.

After a while, Nisa started to reopen her eyes. The pain in his chest had already begun to subside.

"Where's your home address? I'll take you home." Sincere Reyhan.

Nisa immediately looked over. He forgot a little, that he was in the car belonging to the boss. And even with the car owner.

"Oh, sorry, sir. Sorry to bother you, Father. I'm down at the red light just ahead, sir." Sungkan Nisa's.

"Your condition is not good. Where's your home address?" Ask Reyhan again.

"It's okay, sir. I've been better. I'll go home by myself."

"alright. If you don't want to tell me your home address, you go home." Relax Reyhan.

That's what Reyhan is like. He is actually a friendly and pleasant person. And also pay attention to the people around him. So, he could quite casually say that to Nisa, who met him almost every day.

"Eh, no, sir. Mom, later,,"

Nisa's sentence stopped just like that when she remembered the wife of the boss who was currently being very good to her. He became a little annoyed at the thought of Viona.

"Viona's? It'sit's okay. You guys know each other, right? He won't misunderstand if we explain everything well. Anyway, this morning, you two talked together, didn't you?" Sahut Reyhan relax.

Nisa who still harbors resentment in her heart because of Viona. Finally just responded to Reyhan with a stiff smile.

"OKAY. You come with me to the house." Reyhan without asking any more.

"No, Sir. My house, in the Mataram City Apartment." I'm Nisa.

"Mataram City?" Reyhan's birthday doesn't believe it.

Ja. The apartment where Nisa lives, is one of the apartments that is quite high selling and rental prices for each unit. In addition to being in a strategic location, the apartment also has a fairly complete supporting facitlity.

So naturally, Reyhan was a little surprised and could not believe that Nisa was staying at that place. Given, the salary of Nisa's current job, almost completely overlaps with the cost of rent or maybe the purchase price per unit. Moreover, Reyhan knows enough, if Nisa also has to support her family in Bandung.

"Yes. My friend and I rented an apartment there. Actually, that unit, also belongs to my friend's cousin. So, the rent's a little cheap."

"That's what it looks like." Sahut Reyhan while nodding his understanding.

"I'm down at the front red light, sir. It's close." Pinta Nisa's.

"You want to walk? It's a long way from there."

"No, Sir. Just two more red lights, and turn left, right?" Push Nisa slowly.

"Aren't you on a motorcycle?"

"Bring, Sir. But the tires are deflated. I didn't check it out this afternoon. I put Mr. Hari in the office before."

"That's what it looks like."

"Yes, sir."

Nisa immediately prepared to go down, as it was almost until the red light. But unfortunately, Reyhan did not pull over his car. He even stopped on the middle side of the road because the road was crowded. Nisa was a little confused.

"It seems, sir Reyhan has trouble pulling over." Nisa in my heart.

Nisa finally sat down waiting for Reyhan to pull over. But apparently, after the green traffic light, Reyhan drove his car without intending to pull over.

"Sorry, Sir. Could you please pull over for a moment! I'll just get down here." Pinta Nisa is not feeling well.

"Our house is unidirectional. I'll take you to the front of the apartment." Relax Reyhan.

Nisa finally sighed. And it made Reyhan feel a little amused. She also gave her small smile, while still focusing on the streets.

"You, are you really dating Revan?" Ask Reyhan carefully.

Nisa looked surprised. "Yes, sir."

Nisa looked to her left side. Staring blankly at the row of buildings he passed, while turning the memory that really did not want to be in his head.

"You guys have a problem?"

Nisa was silent and did not answer.

"Did she do something like that to you?"

"No. Revan has never been that rude to me." Datar Nisa's.

"You've been in a relationship for a long time?"

"More or less, two years, sir."

Reyhan tried to remember something. "Two years?"

"So calm down! I never divulged anything about my work to Revan." Nisa's soon.

Reyhan looked at Nisa. "I hope so."

Nisa was able to catch Reyhan's sudden serious tone. He became a little wary of his boss.

Reyhan is a very professional person in his life. Reyhan can separate personal life and work very well. So, he also gives every employee the freedom to establish relationships with anyone. On record, they remain professional in their work. Do not confuse work with personal affairs.

"Two years? That means, not long after Nisa became my secretary. Is he trying to find my weakness through Nisa?" Inner Reyhan.

"Sina." Call Reyhan suddenly.

"Yes, sir." Reply Nisa's a little short.

"Did you guys date, Revan never ask about your job?" Ask Reyhan carefully.

"You mean, about the project the office is working on?" Nisa is relaxed.

"Yes, that kind of thing."

"Once, a few times. But I never explained anything to him. Because for me, it's my business in the office, and not to talk to him." Sure Nisa.

"Good then." Reyhan was proud.

Reyhan looked at Nisa for a moment.

"Nisa's not Revan's type of girl. But he can survive with Nisa for two years? That's great your skit, Van. But baby, your plan doesn't seem to be going well. My secretary is more professional than you." Inner Reyhan cynical.

Reyhan doubts Revan's sincerity towards Nisa. Reyhan knows enough, Revan is a female player. And the women of Revan's choice during this time, were always high-class women. The career women, with a profession that does not play games. And that is also certain, with a smooth and beautiful face, and almost complete body posture.

"Did Nisa know that Revan was just using her?" Inner Reyhan again.

"I rarely see you guys meet around the office." Chirp Reyhan to melt the atmosphere again.

"Revan rarely sees me during office hours, sir. We used to spend time together on weekends." Honest Nisa.

Suddenly, Nisa's memory drifts into last night's events. He stared a little intensely at the man sitting next to him.

"Sir Reyhan seems not to know yet, if Miss Viona cheated on Revan. What a pity for you, sir, sir." Inner Nisa.

"Well, yeah, what I said to Viona this morning, did I do it? After all, it was their own fault that they were playing with fire. If I take Mr. Reyhan from Viona's mom, right break even?" Nisa's in the heart.

"Why look at me like that? Just realized I'm handsome?" Chirps Reyhan again, knowing that, Nisa was looking at him a little intensely.

Nisa melengos lazy. "Handsome, handsome. But why cheat on my own wife, sir?"

"If it were, you know it a long time ago, sir. From the beginning I worked in the office, Father. In fact, some of the employees of the Father only, until someone says, if they are willing to be the second wife of the Father, if you want." Honestly Nisa is relaxed.

"Including you?"

"I'm not a typical person who wants to interfere with other people's relationships. And I also don't want to, if I'm being cheated, sir."

"Good principles."

Reyhan and Nisa chatted casually. Until they reach their destination, Nisa's apartment.

"Thank you, sir, for helping me out. And also thank you, for taking me home." Sincere Nisa.

"Solve your problem with Revan, carefully! You've been in a relationship for a long time." Reyhan's Advice.

"Good, Sir. Thank you." Thank you."

"I'll go first."

"Yes, Sir. Careful."

Nisa gets out of Reyhan's car. After that, Reyhan drove his car back to his house.

"Ciieee! I've got a new shot, here!" Said someone, who had accidentally seen Nisa get out of Reyhan's car.

"What debacle? That's Reyhan sir." Nisa's voice was relaxed, who was already very memorized by that voice, Jeni.

"Well, you want revenge?"

"What is it, huh? I took Reyhan from Viona's mom. Break even?" Nisa muttered thoughtfully.