THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE

THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
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When Via entered the first day of college in the 3rd semester, it became the first day for Farhan to work at PT Wijaya Kusuma. At 07:15 he arrived in front of the company founded by his late father-in-law.


He didn't drive his eye-gifting car. In order not to be flashy, he rode Azka's motorcycle matik. He also did not wear any branded items.


Farhan's identity is hidden. Only certain people know who Farhan is. The other employees will only know that Farhan is a manager, replacing Mr. Widodo.


With steady steps, Farhan headed towards the reception desk. He intended to ask Mr. Arman's room.


Just as he reached the front of the reception desk, someone greeted him.


"You're Farhan Rizky Mubarak, aren't you?"


Farhan turned towards the penyapa.


"really. Mr Arman?" Farhan asked back, as if he had not known Mr. Arman.


"Yes, right. Let's go to my room," asked Mr. Arman.


Farhan followed Mr. Arman's steps towards the elevator. While the two receptionists who were preparing to welcome Farhan looked at each other.


"Who is he? If it's a guest, the future comes so early? Mr. Arman doesn't usually come this early."


"Okay, I don't know either. Or maybe the new manager, who replaced Mr Widodo?"


"If it's true, pretty dong, add vitamins."


"You mean?"


"You didn't notice earlier? Saucy lo. I'm sure it's still single."


"When you have a boyfriend, how?"


"If it's still a girlfriend status, it's okay to be stabbed. Hehe..."


"Basic, ganjen! Uh, what was his name?"


"Well, curious too. I'm just inget Farhan."


"Yes yes. It can look like that too."


"Hmm, finally ngaku too. You have a crush, right?"


"Maybe."


The two receptionists were so absorbed that they did not know one of the directors was coming and watching them.


In the room Mr. Arman Farhan was talking to the owner of the room.


"Sorry, Mas. I'm actually not good at treating Mas Farhan like that."


"It's okay, sir. Don't worry. It's for the sake of smooth our plan."


"Yes, Mas. I had to treat Mas like my subordinate."


"And indeed I am a subordinate of the Father," said Farhan with a smile, "I am in Kencana also not treated special. I was even there as Division Head. No one knows that I am the grandson of Eyang Probo. I have been working for over a year."


"O yeah? It's great! Mr. Probo is amazing. He prepared Mas Farhan well."


"Here, suppose I have no experience. Please give me a lot of direction so that other employees don't get suspicious."


"Good, Mas."


"Take the road, I'll be studying the report files from the last three years. I wonder what caused Wijaya Kusuma to collapse. If only external factors were played by Danu assisted by Eyang Probo, I don't think it would be severe."


"Mas suspect there's an intruder?"


"I can't say now, sir. Give me time to learn."


Mr. Arman nodded in agreement. He was amazed at the calm Farhan had.


"If Mr. Wirawan were still alive, it would be very proud to have a son-in-law Mas Farhan."


"Can I work now?"


"Oh, of course. Please Mas Farhan to Mas's room on the 2nd floor. Ask the people who are there. Sorry, I didn't drive."


"Yes, I understand. Don't privilege me because it can provoke suspicion."


Farhan came out of the President Director's room. He's headed to the 2nd floor, looking for his room.


When he got out of the elevator, Farhan came across a guy. He stopped greeting Farhan.


"Mas Farhan? Remember me?"


Farhan looked at the guy. His memory roams looking for footage of that person in his brain memory.


"I'm Anton. Who took photos when Mas Farhan got married" he whispered.


Farhan smiled. He remembers the guy coming with Mr. Arman.


"Yes, I remember. Anton in what part?"


"I'm in the personnel division. Mas Farhan already knows Mas's room?"


"Yet. Mr. Arman just said it was on the 2nd floor."


"Yes. Let me take you."


Farhan walked with Anton. Occasionally they cross paths with the female who heads to their room. Most of them noticed Farhan's handsome face.


"Please, Mas. Kal, I can ask for my help."


"Can I have Anton's number?"


"could. O yes, just call Anton, Mas!"


Farhan smiled. He typed in Anton's dictated number and kept it. Then he pressed the dial button.


"That's my number, please save it. Thank you for the help of Mas-eh Anton."


"Either. Happy working. Excuse me first."


Farhan entered the room dominated by white. He put his bag on the table and watched the whole room. When he was satisfied, he sat down.


Shortly after, he was immersed in work. He took a break for the dhuha prayer. Day break hours are only used for dhuhur prayers and getting acquainted.


He did not eat lunch because of the Monday-Thursday sunah fasting routine.


The first day Farhan was immediately preoccupied with various jobs. He is a hard worker who does not want half to work.


Farhan flinched while looking at the screen of his phone. Now, he put up a photo of his wedding with Via as wallpaper.


"Ah, all day I haven't called Dek Via. He's got what kind of officer, huh? Try me to call, deh. Ah, better not call. Who knew he was having an important event, I interfered instead. I don't want to make him angry. I have to make her comfortable with me."


Farhan started typing messages.


Farhan


[Assynoltomodel. Have you got an officer yet?]


Farhan waited for his message to be read. Five minutes passed, the check mark was still gray. Ten minutes later, the checkmark had not turned blue. Farhan decided to continue his work.


"Tin!" A message notification was able to make Farhan distract. He immediately unlocked the phone screen. The man smiled seeing a reply from Via.


Via


[Waalaikum. Just finished the selection process. Later end the discussion with Ratna. That one's Ratna's cousin. ]


Farhan


[Hopefully get the right person.]


Via


[Amaleen.]


Farhan


[Go on to work first, yeah! Shaum?]


Via


[God willing. Yeah, Mas. Happy working. Via want to clean up and then get ready to pray asar.]


Farhan


[Assalamualaikum 😘😘😘]


Via


[Capitaly]


Farhan's smile expanded again. He imagined the expression of Via.


"The cheeks are red, right? Usually his cheeks are blushed when embarrassed. I love to see it that way."


Farhan resumed his work. Azan asar made him stop and immediately to the mushola.


The whispers of the women he often met when he passed. Actually, he was concerned with the attitude of the workers. However, he did not want to cause trouble.


"Mas Farhan is going to mushola? Together, yuk!"


"Eh, Anton. Ja. Comeing! It just so happens that there is you. I'm not familiar with the others. Still awkward."


"Then, I introduce you to the others personally. It was noon that Mas Farhan was formally introduced."


"OKAY. Thanks, yeah."


"O yes, Mas don't be surprised if the workwomen here nggosipin Mas, yes! Just cue!"


"What are they thinking?"


"They admired Mas Farhan's fondness. Honey, Mas Farhan is cold. Hehe...."


Farhan laughed. He was cold to a woman who was not a mahram. Just like his attitude towards Via before marriage.


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Someone asked, "What was the case? About the accident that happened to Via forgotten?"


No, dong! Been revealed again.


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