Two Traitors
S2. 25 is called Top

Pov Farid's

While watching television, while also accompanied by small talk chat, chat where the first experience of working in the Mandiri office was. Vina was happy to hear that dali was so kind, willing to help her family in distress.

From the direction of Mushola near the contract, there was the sound of azan maghrib reverberating, I quickly took ablution water to perform prayers.

"What do you want" Vina asked as she looked in wonder at me.

"Salat, Vin! I haven't done this in a long time" I replied as I walked into the room, before going to the mosque, but the shame began to flare up because I had never been to the place of worship at all, let alone the prayer that is done every day, Friday prayer was never.

"Gee.....! you are so great, dear, just worked in the company of Mr. Arfan, your changes are so visible.wait for us to pray together!" Vina resistant her eyes look condense may be showing happiness.

Quickly my wife got up, then headed to the bathroom, to take the water of ablution to participate in the congregational prayer.finished performing the prayer we both raised our hands, raised our hands, reciting prayers and hopes that in the future our family will remain a family of peace, prayer, warohmah. Somehow my heart felt calm, after performing the prayer, let alone fellowship with family.a calm that I could not write in words.

Finished praying I turned my body and reached out, took my wife mengusyafaha.Vina quickly took the hand I stretched out, then she approached her forehead.

"I'm sorry, if all this time I haven't been the best for you, I can't be the one you're proud of" I said as I kissed Vina's forehead, which was slightly covered by a mukena.

"Sama, I'm also sorry, if all this time I haven't been able to serve in accordance with His orders. still often against you, maybe still often make you upset." my wife replied while taking out a clear liquid that soaked her beautiful cheeks.

*****

The next morning, as usual I went to the office to fulfill my duties as a husband who had to support his family. As much as possible, according to my skills.

The second day of work, I was not too awkward, because I had started to understand what I had to do, plus Mr. Karto who was so friendly, he always helped me in my work. I kept focused on thinking about work, because it was a form of responsibility and a form of return for people who already trusted me to be with them.

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Two days passed, finally my work was presented in front of Dali and in front of Arfan who is still on vacation.we make a video call connection, so that Arfan can know what I want to present.

After hearing my presentation, Arfan also looked amazed and agreed to the ideas that I issued. So that finally the idea must be implemented as soon as possible, so that people know that the Mandiri Group company can work in the competition.

The days passed, I continued to be preoccupied with the jobs given by my superiors who have competence in the field of marketing, making them sure that I can be relied upon. The longer I work the more I feel comfortable serving in the company Mandiri group. Although many slanted words reached the ears, but I considered it as a past wind, because it was my fault in the past, and now I am enjoying the punishment.

*****

10 Days passed work. I was told Ira that I had to meet Arfan who had just returned home from vacation. made my heart feel racing, afraid that there were bad things that happened to me, Ira said, although I have tried as hard as possible, but the competition in the company will not be separated. Bad prejudices began to emerge, fearing that other employees complained and spoke out that dropped the reputation of the Mandiri group's boss.

"What's wrong, Mom? How am I called Mr Arfan?"

"Yes do not know, the cave is not Mr. Arfan, it's there Quickly you meet," said Ira Ketus.

"Well ma'am, which room is it next door?" Focused on work so I didn't know where Arfan was.

"Ask someone else, Don't ask me, don't see what...! I'm busy again," answered Ira still taut, making me tighten my teeth a little, but it was not long. I quickly went closer to Pak Karto.

"What's up Mr Farid?" asked Mr. Karto who was always friendly, even though his age was far above me, but he always greeted me with the call of the Father. Different from Ira, despite his age under, He never respected others.

"Oooooh, on the 4th floor, sir, near the mushola. Why are you being called by Mr Arfan?"

"I don't know sir, so I'd like to see him."

"Yes, hopefully not bad news obtained," said Mr. Karto.

"Amen!"

After I got the information, I came out of the marketing office. My heart is beating fast, my heart is not good. Somehow it happened bad thoughts began to spread to the head.how if Arfan who is now my boss. How about He avenged my crimes a long time ago, What if he fired me disrespectfully, how sad and heartbroken I was when I imagined those possibilities.

My footsteps felt slow, but I had walked as fast as possible, to get to Arfan's room quickly.

"Basn't shameless, have betrayed still feel at home hitchhiking in the company of the betrayed person," said one of the employees who happened to cross paths when he was about to get out of the elevator, it made me look down unable to answer.

My heart was pounding more and more, The worry had enveloped my soul, because if I was fired. I will not be the pride of Vina anymore, I will return to the original mode, where I am a useless man.

After getting out of the elevator, I rushed towards the room mentioned by Mr. Karto. It was true that there was a company president room. I quickly knocked on the door while saying greetings.

"Waalaikumsalam, comein...!" answer the person inside.

With the feeling of a dag dig dug unworthily, I began to push the door of the room, my head down unable to lift, Because shame, regret, has enveloped my soul and body.

"Sir Farid, please sit down..!" greet the familiar-sounding man in the ear.

"Well, thank you, sir...!" I replied slowly, whether Arfan heard it or not. Then I sat down on the chair without daring to raise my gaze.

"I'm sorry I just got to see Mr. Farid, because yesterday there was a family holiday event," said Arfan began to open talks.

"It's okay, sir, I should apologize, for bothering you,"

"How troublesome?"

"Yes, you've accepted me to work here, but if you look at my past crimes, I shouldn't be helped as I am now."

"Father said what, you should not talk like that, because the past has happened. If you don't tell me where Karla is, maybe I'm still living in regret, because I can't help her" Arfan said.

"I'm sorry, sir, what's the matter with me being called here?" I ventured to ask questions as well as divert the conversation.

"There's nothing, sir, I just want to apologize because I just got to see you today, and I want to ask you a few things?"

"That's about?" asked me while raising my gaze, staring at the friend who had become my superior, now his face looks radiant, so that I did not look strong for a long time to look at him.

"Do you feel at home working in your division now?"

"Very at home sir, it happens that the employees there are very good. So they often help me to finish the job."