
Tomorrow comes to greet everyone with a new sheet, as well as Safia. The sweet twenty-four-year-old girl walked out of the car park in a pink tunic suit with a black headscarf covering her chest. So sweet.
A few company friends noticed Safia, looking full of admiration. However, some people also seemed silent. Seeing the changes in the appearance of Safia that occur in the near future.
"He's Safia's part of the finance team, right?"
"I didn't think she was that sweet when she was wearing a hijab."
"It feels right, he said he just broke up with Faiz, part of the marketing team."
The three male employees who were behind Safia were gossiping. Of course the end of the relationship Safia and Faiz has spread to all residents of the building. No wonder everyone knows.
Safia convinced herself with this change. Determined to istiqomah as much as possible. When he was about to enter the multi-storey building, the office security was also surprised.
"God willing, this is Safia, right?" The guard wondered.
Safia stopped, stood in front of the door and smiled knotfully. "Yes, Sir. I'm Safia."
The middle-aged man was astonished beyond measure. Safia is more graceful with her hijab. "I was amazed to see it. O Allah, Ma'am, may it be made easy."
Many prayers flowed when the change was chosen by Safia. Hopefully all the prayers can be a reinforcement and encouragement Safia. "I'm going in first, sir."
"Please, Ma'am." The security guard opened the door from the glass. Allowing Safia to enter in in hopes that the woman would be much better after ending the relationship with Faiz.
Not one or two people were watching Safia, but many people. Likewise, when Safia was in front of the elevator, waiting for her turn. The woman was originally with twelve other employees, but because the elevator would not go all in. Safia relented, waiting for the next elevator.
Safia stood up straight. This performance gives more confidence than yesterday. He felt safe and free to move. "I think it's better. Hope you can keep learning. I also want to find a study that can be attended." Safia pulled out the phone. Look for some posts of friends cyberspace who sometimes share the latest study schedule posts.
On the sidelines, Akhmar came. At first the man did not realize the woman beside him was Safia. As soon as the elevator came and they entered, just the two of them again. Only then did Akhmar realize. The man did not comment much, pressed the four button and the elevator went.
"Why? Do you want to get off the elevator?" asked Akhmar without intending to look to the side as well.
Safia frowned, Akhmar's tone was always firm and his aura of leadership was completely visible. However, some people will consider a tall man to be someone who is creepy. Safia looked straight ahead again, feeling the elevator running. "Why am I down here, my goal is fourth floor, sir."
"Thank God." Akhmar stood up straight.
Silent mood. No one climbed up again either on the second or third floor. Even when they reached the fourth floor. Safia first walked forward, unexpectedly her phone fell because the woman was in a hurry. Akhmar had to pick it up, move out and give the flat object to Safia. "You should learn to be more vigilant in public areas. Keep your valuables in public areas because it can be a trigger for crime. Haven't you heard much pickpocketing lately?"
The two stood in front of the elevator, in a suddenly deserted passageway. Not as usual.
Safia should respect Akhmar as the new leader. However, the way the man spoke was very spicy. "Sorry, yes, sir, I don't have no manners. But, it feels like this Mr. Akhmar, I look around too much to interfere in other people's affairs. Wanna know."
Akhmar responded casually. It's mundane. "I'm just warning, not trying to interfere. Even if you don't listen, it's your right." The man tried not to engage in an eye meeting with Safia, looking the other way. "But it turns out that my advice you heard yesterday. Thank goodness."
Safia's forehead shriveled tightly. "Which advice, huh, sir?" He felt he did not get it from Akhmar.
Suddenly a crowd of people came from the lifr. Scattered forward until Akhmar and Safia had to pull over to the right side. Now the two are on the same path, side by side.
Some of the men greeted Akhmar and Safia, then passed by.
Akhmar confirmed the tie, feeling a little uneasy with the crowd. The man even took out a hand stizer from the bag, pouring it on both palms. Safia noticed, glancing strangely.
"Today don't forget the weekly financial statements. It should be done this afternoon!" Akhma put the hand sanitizer back in the bag and walked past Safia.
Safia gawking. Akhmar really sucks leader, too bad Mr. Suseno has to retire. "That new manager!" Safia snorted in annoyance.