The Story of Doctor Arumi
episode 57's

Arumi drives at a moderate speed and looks very relaxed. He talked to Habibi.

“What did you do while there?” ask Habibi.

“There Arum time studying from 4am to 11pm. 15 Hours of study, 9 hours of sleep and rest. While there....,” Arum told me excitedly. Habibi listened eagerly.

“Are you tormented there?” ask Habibi.

“Gak mas, Arum is very happy. There Arum has new friends. New experiences and a lot of knowledge that Arum can get. Arum also got the best score. Oh yes, Arum took the paper bag he put on the side. “This is for mas. By-by from Arum.”

“Why did you get to buy souvenirs,” while frowning.

“Arum School in Yogyakarta. So 4 days ago, my mother and father took Arum to Yogyakarta. Time to market Malioboro Arum buy souvenirs.” Arumi.

Habibi immediately remembered his mother and papi to Yogyakarta. Turns out to pick up Arumi.

“Mami, if there is a race to make a screenplay story, it is definitely the champion mom. Why don't I get suspicious of mommy, when the papi man can't find Arumi. Ah, I was really stupid as it turned out. I have not been good at balancing cleverness and cunning mami.” Habibi growled in the heart when he realized that he was in kadalin by his own mother.

“Do you mind being your personal assistant?” ask Habibi.

“Gak mas.”

“During there, have you never thought of mas?”

“Enter mas.”

Habibi's face looked very happy. “Thinking what?” A very authoritative aura immediately disappeared when Habibi showed that he was like a child.

Arum immediately sniffled. “Arum thinks how are you. But Arum can't call.”

Habibi looked very happy. “At that school almost all male students huh?”

“Iya mas.”

“What is so much bothering you?”

“No mas, they're all fine. And while there can be said Arum never shop with money Arum they always pay Arum.”

Habibi breathed his breath long. A sign that relief is in his heart. Throughout the journey, they always tell stories. They were in this towering office building. Arum out the door. With a quick movement Habibi immediately opened the door. Arum walked to get the bag in Habibi's hand. Habibi and Arumi enter the director's special elevator to the 27th floor. On this floor there are only two rooms. One room of the director and next to him the room Arumi provided Anita. In front of the entrance to Habibi's room was the desk of his personal secretary Sasa. Sasa was already seen sitting at his desk, with his appearance that was always stunning and very beautiful and sexy. His body is about 165 tall and his body is ideal. Not skinny and very plump. Sasa is one of Habibi's most popular employees in this office. Seeing Habibi coming, Sasa immediately stood up to greet him.

“Good morning sir.” While lowering his head.

“Morning Sa.” Habibi answered with a smile. Habibi was so happy this morning.

“Morning also Arum.”

“Morning sasa.”

Arum went into Habibi's room and placed the bag in his hand on Habibi's table. Arum walked out.

“Mbak Sasa.”

“Arum would like to request Habibi's schedule today.”

Sasa took out his notebook and looked at the opening hp in his hand. Sasa explained with Habibi's schedule. Arumi started writing them one by one.

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At 10 Habibi there is a meeting with mr. Androw Smit at one of the large restaurants that provides a place of privacy for those in their meetings this time. They discussed about the construction of a mall that is planned to be one of the largest malls in Indonesia.

Habibi came with 3 of the best architects in his company. Akbar Mahyudi is a very experienced who has worked for 20 years in his company. This small man is a genius in development. There was never the slightest mistake in the design. He is a man who is very responsible for his work. If you look at his body height posture may only be about 162 cm with a medium body. But his face looked very youthful and humorous. Even though he has reached 45 years old. Fajar Basri, a 32-year-old man, is in charge of development. And a young architect Rasid Aditya. Those who are accepted to be employees do have the best test scores when following the selection to enter the Habibi company and cumlaude graduation at one of the state universities in Indonesia. He only worked for about 6 months which will help Akbar in development.

They started talking about development. Mr. Androw is an American businessman. He came with his personal assistant. A man from Indonesia. The man is a confidant who comes from Indonesia. Mr. Androw listened to the explanation about the construction of the mall. After being satisfied with the development explanation, the picture and request some points that are adjusted to his wishes. Mr. Androw asked that next week the project could be done.

“Thanks for the cooperation.” Androw's eyes were on Arumi. A beautiful girl who is covered from top to bottom. He was just looking at Arumi. Seen from top to bottom. The girl looked so young even like a teenage girl. But her appearance was very graceful and her speaking style looked very graceful and intelligent.

“Who is this beautiful girl Mr. Habibi?”

“This is my personal assistant. Her name is Arumi.”

“Wah you are very smart in choosing a personal assistant. If your personal assistant is like this, you would be willing to follow him 24 hours.” Blinking his eyes.

Habibi let out a laugh while listening to Androw's words. The American man is famous for playing boy. A man who is 33 years old but still chooses to be single.

“I can't lie anything when dealing with you mr. You are too good at judging.” Habibi answered with a smile.

Mr. Androw gives his ladder, “can I contact miss?”

Arumi tightened her two palms. “Arumi Nanadia mr.”

“Why don't we shake hands?”

“Sorry mr, there are rules in my religion, to not come into contact with the opposite sex. What if it's not muhrim.”

“Muhrim?”

Arumi laughs, “that's my religious rule mr. I may be one of the devout Muslims and carry it out.”

Mr. Androw tampa is very curious about Arumi. “Can I contact you you.”

“Bby mr.”

Androw seemed very curious about Arumi.

Conversations in English, but the author directly make the Indonesian language yes reader.

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