The Struggle of Love Arsyad

The Struggle of Love Arsyad
Chapters. 12


"It's aah candanya this special Mama's cooking for you two special chicken opor made in her hands Mama herself, you know," he said H Sania who had served food on the dining table before they would return to Indonesia Jakarta.


Arsyad and Arsyla immediately walked towards the kitchen precisely at the dining table. Ms. Sania immediately put food on her plate one by one for her child.


The day of the return of his eldest son, Miss Sarah Daud Jordan, has spread to several pairs of ears, including employees from all divisions and fields. Like the crowd in a room that is always used for the rest of the officer boys and girls.


"Hey! Have you heard the information that his only son Madame Sarah will come to our company today hingga" asked Nila who was sitting in front of her food supply box.


Doni immediately chimed in words from Nila" I also heard he said the youngest child will also return to Jakarta after a long stay in the United States,"


"Woooo means that if it is like that every day we can wash our eyes dong, it's not really anything else fit tired, tired, tired of working all day served with a clear face view will definitely make the fatigue disappear in the blink of an eye" he added.


While there is one woman who just sits sweet by eating her food full of wisdom without caring about the chatter of some of her coworkers.


"You know from the beginning that the problem of clear men will always appear in front even though the guy never thinks you exist" he said Dion.


They all laughed at Dion's jokes while enjoying their evening meal.


"Your priska was assigned to Mother Nana on the fifteenth floor, right?" Ask Nia.


Priska, who was asked by her friend, immediately stopped her food chewing a moment later, "yes, why Mama?" Ask back Priska.


"If it's not wrong, it's the floor where the company's top officials are located" he chanted Nila.


"Why indeed?' tanyanya polo Priska.


"Oh my God, you have a great opportunity and opportunity to meet our new CEO, whereas we can only hope and pray that you can look directly at his handsome face," he said Nia with a stir.


"Oh that's it" he replied Priska who was not interested in it at all.


"Is this a normal child? We are excited about the news while he is just silent" he said.


Priska who heard the words from Nia only smiled faintly in response to this.


"Hush you just talk about it, it's natural that he behaved like that because Priska already has a fiance in her village and said she will get married soon," he explained.


"Ohh Priska pantesan just stupid, because so well the reason," he concluded Nia again.


They continued their work as usual. Priska walks down the hall carrying a bucket and some cleaning supplies.


Priska as usual do her work diligently and diligently and tenacious without ever hearing him complain or his boss complain about the results of his work.


"This is the last room today before going home lying on my bed, my bed waiting for me well," he muttered Priska as he turned the door knob of the room he thought was empty.


Priska walked towards the room until the corner of her tail saw a fairly large photo mounted on the wall. A strange sigh suddenly appeared in his heart, his heart was pounding and there was a strange feeling that appeared instantly in his heart.


"Yes Allah.why do I see this man's picture as if I have met before," Priska's inner deheman so that someone can stop his activities admiring the figure of a handsome man who is charismatic.


"Hem!"


Because Priska who was surprised so accidentally he raised high the bucket that he had filled with water and soap right in front of the man's face. Priska did just that, shocked to hear the voice of someone she thought and thought there was no one in the room.


The sound of water hit the body of the man in front of him. Priska stood stiff and sculpted so scared that her body shivered shuddering.


"Priska! How presumptuous of you to act like that to our CEO, are you tired of working here?" The impact of Mr. Diki Alvian Dharmawan personnel manager who knows Priska very well because he was interested in first seeing Priska come to the company.


Some of the people walking along with Arsyad immediately helped Arsyad to clean up the water spill. Incidentally that day, there were about five people who were in the room who were in a limited meeting.


"Is Young Master okay?" Ask Nely who immediately checked his condition Arsyad.


Arsyad has not seen clearly Priska's face is frightened and anxious if he will be fired because he has made a big mistake.


Arsyad swung his hand at his subordinates, "it's okay not to stir like that too this is just ordinary cold water not boiling hot water really," arsyad's rebuttal for pity to see the hijab-wearing og who had shed his tears was so afraid of him.


"But Young Master,"


"I don't accept the word but, then you all disperse and go home to your respective offices because I want to clean my whole body first, Nely have you prepared spare work clothes for me inside?" He asked while cleaning the water splash on his body.


The others had disbanded while Neli was still standing beside him Arsyad.


"All the clothes and others in accordance with the orders of my Young Master have arranged everything" Nely added.


"Well get out of here" asked Arshad.


Nely and Priska walked hand in hand towards the door but, suddenly, their footsteps both came to a halt after hearing the instructions from Arsyad again.


"You girls og don't go first after dirtying my room you want to go away just like that, Nely please continue your journey," cold aura began to crackle around the office.


Neli looked pityfully at Priska," O Allah. May the girl survive the wrath of Young Master Arshad pity also with her fate."


Arsyad immediately walked towards the special room reserved for him, if at any time need a break so that he designed the room like his own home.


Priska hastily cleaned up the mess created by her own actions and behavior. He did not complain much or protest. With great care he finished his work quickly, so as not to get sanctions or reprimands from the results of his work.


"Alhamdulillah is finally done, too" he murmured, wiping the sweat that poured down his cheeks and all over his body.


What Priska did was seen directly by both pairs of her eyes Arsyad Shafiyyur Rahmany Jordan. Both of his eyes widened in disbelief at what he saw himself. Ars repeatedly rubbed his eyes so that what he saw was not wrong.


Arsyad then quickened his pace towards Priska who was standing upright while fanning her sultry face. Arsyad pulled Priska's body into the warm embrace.


"Andien's Pratiwi!" Arsyad's great-grandson.


Priska who was hugged without a cue just looked in disbelief and could not do anything because her body seemed to be locked tightly so she could not move. Priska's two hands just hang and increasingly confused with the situation that occurred in the slightest.


His tears Arsyad dripped down his cheeks so unreliable after almost five years of separation finally reunited in different situations.


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