Trapped by Love The Dishwasher
Internship 2

"I leave them to you, at least I'm relieved that I can take them directly to you, Young Master" Kemal concluded his conversation with Arzan.

After the welcoming meeting of intern students that felt special because it was directly attended by the president director. Arzan took Kemal to his room. A magnificent space with a slick and elegant interior design supported by a variety of classy furniture that makes the room look more luxurious.

Arzan and Kemal dissolve in chatter about the past as they spend their college years in the same educational institution. The two are indeed very close friends, their friendship is well established. Not only the two but the four of them the late wife of Arzan. Since Arzan's college has indeed been in love with Mitha's late wife, their long distance relationship was taken when Arzan had to continue his education abroad. But Mitha remained faithful waiting until finally they were united in marriage and blessed with a child who became the last memory Mitha left for Arzan.

Another case with Arzan, the friendship that ended with marriage did not apply to Kemal and Gayatri, in their campus the four of them are famous as matching couples who have always been idols. At the beginning of the friendship Kemal had expressed his feelings for Gayatri after he had previously harbored his love for Mitha, likes that later grow into love but unfortunately love never had a chance to be launched because it turns out Arzan has the same feelings towards Mitha and Kemal chose to go home and remain a friend for both of them.

And again Kemal had to swallow a bitter pill when Gayatri again rejected it under the same pretext that he had loved another man. The man who has become the lover of his best friend, Mitha. Yes, it turns out that Gayatri also can not avoid the charm of an Arzan Ravindra, he willingly had to feel pain when he saw Arzan treat Mitha like a queen, he was willing to feel pain when he saw Arzan treated Mitha like a queen, but it did not matter to him as long as he could still see Arzan up close he was willing even though he had to hold back an increasingly wounded heart.

Kemal again brushed off the feeling, he was mature enough to behave. If love ends in rejection then staying a friend is a wise move that he took. Be them friendly until now. Although both come from a great business family but Kemal chose to devote his life to being an educator, for him giving birth to a great businessman is much more satisfying than being a businessman himself.

"Don't worry, they're safe with me. You just make sure they deserve to be in my company, hahaha." he replied, ending a laugh that seemed to have been absent for a long time.

"Kh...." Kemal clucked, since the first best friend was very calculated with whom he had to do business. Naturally, if at this time he also hopes that students who intern in his office are students with the best predicate of the best. Therefore, students sent for internships at the headquarters of El-Malik Group are selected students with many achievements and have passed the selection stage that is not easy.

"I assure you, they are the people you are looking for" Kemal continued no less confident in the quality of his students.

"And one more, among them there is a special person for me. Please make sure he is comfortable and don't make it difficult" Kemal concluded enigmatic.

"really?" asked Arzan enthusiastically, he was quite curious about the tastes of his best friend now. As he recalled since Kemal was rejected by their best friend Gayatri Arzan had never seen even heard his best friend was close to any woman.

"Heumm" Kemal answered only with deheman.

Arzan also followed Kemal's footsteps to the exit of his room, not forgetting he delivered the departure of his friend who was getting away and disappeared after entering the elevator.

"Sarah, to my room now" Arzan sat in his great chair, he contacted his secretary to enter his room.

Tok.dok...

Not waiting long for the sound of the door being knocked, Arzan also let him in

"Lake in!" her word.

"Excuse me sir, how can I help you?" ask Sarah, a woman who has been her secretary for almost five years.

"Yes" Arzan looked up, looking at his secretary at a glance he again set his eyes on the laptop screen in front of him.

"Do all interns have their own jobs?" the question that made Sarah frown. Just this time his master asked him something that was not very important in his opinion. During this time his young master was not at all interested in the affairs of apprentice students, everything had been overcome by confidants according to his field.

"Already sir, they have occupied their respective places of duty" replied Sarah according to the report she received from the staff.

"Okay, is Arga here yet?"

"Not Old Young, Mr. Arga said the meeting was until lunchtime and would end with lunch together so it was likely that he would return after lunch" explained Sarah. Arga is currently sent to represent Arzan in an important meeting with one of his clients. Arzan chose to chat with Kemal to let each other miss because it had not met for a long time.

"What is my agenda today?"

"Today you have an appointment for dinner with the Darmawan family, Mrs Ratih asked me to remind you not to come late" replied Sarah.

"Huuhh" Arzan let out his rough breath he removed the balpoint from his hand which was used to make notes of the report files he was checking. Leaning his body to the back of the chair, his mind glared at the thought of what would happen at his dinner.

Darmawan family is the family of his late wife's uncle, all this time they were not close enough even though since college Mitha lived with his uncle because both parents had died. There is discomfort in Arzan's heart if it relates to the Darmawan family, because his wife's uncle had mentioned about his match with his daughter in several business meetings. At that time Arzan always avoided, on behalf of work professionalism he always refused to talk about personal matters. And this time he approached Madam Ratih to launch his action.

"All right, you can come back. Thank you Sarah" Arzan told his secretary. Although without a smile and minimal expression, Arzan did not forget to always put a sentence of gratitude at the end of his speech as an appreciation for the person who has helped him.

"Okay sir, excuse me" Sarah turned her body towards the door, as her hand held the doorknob, Sarah's movement stopped as her name was called again.

"Sarah" Arzan called his secretary again.

"Yes sir" Sarah turned her body to stand facing Arzan in her position.

"Can I ask for help?" for the first time Arzan spoke in an uncharacteristic tone. There was no command tone, the impression of a cool boss and minimal expression seemed to evaporate when Sarah heard the tone of her young master's current speech.

"Can you call a hijab-wearing apprentice?"

"Huh?" Sarah was again made to gawk at the request of her master.

"Must I repeat?" Arzan again raised a question.

"No need sir, I'll call" without waiting any longer, though a sense of wonder still enveloped his face Sarah rushed out to call the student.

Tok.dok...Sarah opened the door of the President's room after getting the command to enter. He walked over to Arzan's desk followed by Tiara.

"Sir, I've taken him" Sarah told me, ever since she and Tiara entered the room Arzan turned his great chair back to them.

"Heumm, you can go. Thank you, Sarah" she replied, and a nod was made by Sarah, who soon walked out of the room.

Tiara who stood alone because Sarah had already walked out of the room tried to neutralize the state of her heart. Getting a special call from the president of his internship place makes his heart unsettled, whether there is something wrong with him or.....Ah I don't know, there's too much fear in Tiara's mind right now. Moreover, he knew if the young master had turned out to be his master all along.

"Is this why you switched your hours at my house?" Arzan turned the seat of his greatness, he stared intently at Tiara who was still standing a few steps away from his desk.

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean to hide it. I just try to be professional while working. I am a student who works to meet my educational needs. But I always try to carry out every task of my work with professionals without being distracted by my college affairs. Therefore I did not tell anyone if I was still a student" Tiara paused her speech, at a glance her head looked up at Arzan's face waiting for what reaction he would give. Nihil, Arzan is still a henchman with his laptop. Tiara continued her words.

"I have been trying to divide my time between work and college as best I can so that the two are not disturbed by each other. Ever since I received the notice from the campus if I had to carry out an internship in this office for three months, I've been trying to resign from the job of preparing Miss Qiana's dinner. I know the performance of employees in this company is demanded more than working in other companies. I can't guarantee that I can go home before dinner from here, but Mrs Ratna doesn't allow it and she gives me that option. I'm sorry Sir"

Tiara explained at length the reason why she switched her working hours to accompany Qiana before Arzan asked even further.

"When you stop working, where do you meet your needs?" tiara Arzan is increasingly interested in the girl's life. He also launched his next question.

"At this time I still work as a dishwasher in the restaurant Mr, only I work on weekends, when the office is off" replied Tiara

"Where are you sure that you can take a weekend off working in this office?" Arzan again scouts Tiara with questions.

"I read the rules of work stated in the letter of agreement we received, Sir. If Saturday was a mandatory holiday for the apprentice students" Tiara replied, just a glance at Arzan next he immediately lowered his head.

"You should have said that you were a student" Arzan stopped his intimidation, his tone now changing more friendly and friendly.

"I'm sorry Sir" only that sentence came out of Tiara's mouth.

"Now in what part are you stationed?" Arzan showed his concern again.

"Marketing part, sir" Tiara replied in a still down position.

"Later in the afternoon come back home, I make sure you will go home according to office hours in general. Do your usual duty to accompany Qiana. It seems like she needs you the most" Tiara looked up, looking at Arzan who spoke without taking her eyes off the laptop screen.

"But Sir?..." Tiara's words stopped,

"It's an order, I'm not asking you to do it. But I ordered to do it well. Right now you are under my power, Kemal has handed over his student affairs to me. Let's just say your job of accompanying Qiana and preparing her dinner is part of your apprentice duties, I make sure your grades won't disappoint if you can do well" Arzan explained at length, before Tiara resumed her protest.

"Okay sir, I will" Tiara replied finally obediently.

"If there's nothing you'll tell me" Tiara spoke carefully.

"Heum, go" said Arzan briefly he did not even take his eyes off at all, staying in the original direction.

"Thank you Sir, Assalamu'alaikum" Tiara twisted her body after greeting.

Knowing that Tiara was starting to move away, Arzan then shifted his eyes. He stared at Tiara's back which finally disappeared behind the door of his room.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" he said slowly after Tiara disappeared behind the door.

There was a feeling of relief in Arzan's heart after expressing his wish. Arzan realizes that his daughter is now very dependent on Tiara. She recalled her conversation with Qiana two days ago as she accompanied the princess to her bedtime.

"Daddy, why don't you just stay in this house? Qia wants every night accompanied by her beautiful sister, Qia wants all Qia's food to be prepared with her beautiful sister. Qia wants to be delivered to school with her beautiful sister. Qia wanted a beautiful sister so Mommy Qia, Dad" Tiara chatted long until she finally fell asleep.