
Farhan kept holding Via's hand. It seems he's still worried his wife is nervous.
Mr. Arman took the wireless microphone. He looked at the people in front of him.
"Brothers, the late Mr. Wirawan only had one daughter. So, his daughter who will replace the position of the deceased. This is Mr. Wirawan's daughter. Go ahead Ma'am," said Mr. Arman, handing over the microphone.
Via received a microphone from Mr. Arman. He walked closer to the employees.
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi. My name is Novia Anggraeni, commonly called Via. Mr. Arman said that I was Mr. Wirawan's only daughter. In fact, I never thought about going into business. However, the conditions forced me. My father died unexpectedly. The condition of the company was shrinking to almost bankrupt. I'm called to save my parents' inheritance company."
People applauded. Via stopped for a moment.
"I buried the dream of becoming a doctor. Finally, I chose college in business management."
"In addition to looking for a cheaper one," continued Via in his heart.
Via looked at Farhan for a moment. The husband nodded with a smile to encourage.
"My optimism of Wijaya Kusuma began to grow when Mr. Candra, who turned out to be me, supported by my grandfather, Grandpa Adi Wijaya, offered cooperation. It turns out that the intervention of om and my grandfather was not in vain. The proof, now Wijaya Kusuma began to solidify as a company that deserves to be taken into account. However, it is not only Om Candra and Grandpa Adi who play a role. There are others whose roles are no less extraordinary."
People were wondering to hear the words of Via. They're guessing who Via means.
"The first is Mr. Andi, the late papa's lawyer. He takes care of everything related to the deceased papa. In fact, the person who works at my house did not escape his attention."
Via wipes away the tears that started to pool. He took a breath to express his feelings.
"The second one is Mr. Arman. The brothers certainly know the persistence he maintained and developed Wijaya Kusuma when down. If there is no him, maybe PT Wijaya Kusuma lives in memory. Thanks to his work are also people who try to undermine, destroy the company that my father built from scratch."
Applause sounded thunderous. Mr. Arman bent his body a little.
"Next are all employees and employees of PT Wijaya Kusuma. The brothers have worked hard for the rise of Vijaya Kusuma. When Wijaya Kusuma slumped, the brothers still survive here. Even with a minimal salary, let alone a bonus. I greatly appreciate and thank you very much for your hard work and sincerity. Give an application to all PT Wijaya Kusuma employees who are dedicated."
Applause is back. Smiles also expanded to decorate the faces of most of those present in the hall.
"There's still one more I haven't mentioned. He worked to restore the condition of Wijaya Kusuma sincerely. Indeed, the way it works is invisible. Actually, he secretly worked with Mr. Arman and Mr. Andi, as well as a special team. It was part of a strategy to uncover the fraud in the bodies of the company and the people who were trying to destroy Wijaya Kusuma. He has been in the middle of the Brothers for the past year serving as Finance Manager. He is also my life companion, Farhan Alfarizi."
Via turned his body towards Farhan. Meanwhile, most of those present gawked at Via's explanation.
Farhan received a microphone from Via and said, "Ashalamualaikum, All brothers. I'm sure I already know me. I'm sorry, not that I lied to you, but all I did for the sake of the smooth running of my duty."
A man approached Mr. Arman and handed him a microphone.
Brothers who I am proud of, in accordance with the shareholder's decision in the GMS some time ago, the leadership of the company will be handed over to Sister Novia Fergareni."
The applause echoed again. He smiled at everyone. He asked for a microphone that Farhan held.
"Please pay attention again! I am still looking for science right now. I am not ready to take on the task of leadership. Therefore, during my time in college, the reins of leadership were held by my husband, Mas Farhan. I will continue to learn and learn. I beg you for your willingness to help smooth our work, to develop this company."
The meeting ended after a question and answer session. Farhan and Via were relieved to see the reaction of the employees who received them.
Farhan and Via returned to the room followed by Mr. Arman.
"Great love! It turns out that it can be orasi at such length. Right, is it your belief that love can?" Farhan praised Via sincerely.
"Ah, just take out the junk, kok," said Via mendelur.
"But it didn't look groggy at all. Especially shaking" said Farhan again.
"Udah ran away with his nerves. It was able to channel energy through the hands," said Via relaxed.
Farhan and Mr. Arman laughed. They think Via is so cute adorable.
After arriving at the room, they again talked about plans to advance Wijaya Kusuma.
Their conversation was halted during the chanting of the azan from Farhan's cell phone. The two men rushed to the musala for the Zuhr worshipers. While Via is still glaring at the laptop screen in front of him.
"Excuse me, I'm delivering lunch to Mr. Arman" the girl said.
He looked at the girl. His appearance made Via uncomfortable. The girl wears a mini skirt that is over the knee length and a rather tight short-sleeved blouse with a fairly low cleavage.
"Oh, yeah, just put it there. Ma'am, can you know the name and position of Mbak?" ask Via.
"I'm Ririn from the administrative division. I met Bu Nita who was ordering food in the cafeteria, then asked to bring food here because Bu Nita wanted to pray," explained Ririn at length without being asked.
"Yes already, thank you. Ririn's mom can come back" Via said. He resumed his activities.
"Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikumsalam," replied Via while turning his head. She smiled when she saw her husband coming.
"Where's Mr Arman?"
"Says there's business out for a while. There was lunch. Who ordered it? Love?"
"Say Mbak Ririn is Mr. Arman's message," replied Via.
Farhan scrunched his forehead. But soon he returned to his usual attitude.
"Well, love eats first. Om Arman might be back after lunch" Farhan said.
"Not hungry. Just go ahead."
"Do you want a bribe? Here!" Farhan seduces his wife.
"Ish, fuck. Via is not hungry. Later if Via hungry, will certainly Via eat. O yes, someone wants Via bullshit."
"looks serious. What's up, Love?"
Farhan moved his sitting position to the side of Via.
"Look, Hubbiy. Earlier, this girl named Ririn, who was eating lunch, her appearance made Via uncomfortable. His clothes were tight, short again. Anyway show the sexiness of his body," said Via.
"Love is worried about being tempted?" farhan asked while holding a smile.
"It's not so, Hubbiy. According to Via, it also affects the image of the company. Try if most of the women dress like that," replied Via excitedly.
"Such appearances are common in many offices, Love" Farhan said.
"It doesn't mean good, does it? It's not ordinary, it doesn't mean it can't be changed, does it?" insist Via.
"What about Love?"
Via shuffled a little. Now he faces Farhan.
"What if there are rules about clothes? All women should not wear miniskirts and tight clothes?" proposal Via.
"Didn't it cause turmoil later?" muttered Farhan worriedly.
"Don't set it formally first, Hubbiy. We take a persuasive approach first" said Via.
Farhan smiled. In his heart he praised the way Via thought.
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