
Suci has been working as Nico's secretary for a week. Now he has mastered the system in the company Karya Abadi Garment which has three garment factories. The view focuses on a laptop screen with files piled up high waiting to be done. Saints occupied the work table previously occupied by Yola.
Suci glances at his watch, he will accompany Nico meeting with clients at a Japanese restaurant.
"Sir Nico, it's time for the meeting. I have prepared the file that will be brought." Suci said as he entered Nico's room.
Nico looked up at the clock on the wall "Oh yeah, almost forgot. Let's go!" Nico rushed to wear a suit draped in his big chair. Stiffness in him began to melt, after getting used to interacting for a week.
"Wait for Mr. Nico!" The saint held Nico down before reaching the door. Nico turned his body and frowned, as if asking what was going on.
"The tie's less tidy sir, can I help you with betulin?" holy Lent. Nico thought for a few seconds and nodded his head, so sooner what's wrong with receiving Holy help. If you have to reflect in the bathroom hallway will buy time again.
Saints put the map on the sofa table. "I'm sorry sir," Suci asked for permission again when she would touch the sloping knot.
Nico tried to hold his breath as the holy taut fingers touched his chest. Though not a touch of skin to skin, only finger movement when fixing the tie. But it was able to produce a smooth sigh that flowed through his entire body.
"Already Sir..." Suci reviewed the thin smile finished helping his boss.
"Thank you." said Nico who only realized after hearing Sacred speak.
Suci walked behind Nico through a cubicle row of marketing staff who were working according to their respective duties. The saint developed a friendly smile as it passed by them.
"Gue just saw the new secretary Mr. Nico, busyet was clear.." Bayu chanted loudly in the middle of the quiet atmosphere of the room. He had already made sure the person he was talking about had entered the elevator.
"Will Mr Nico be hooked ? I haven't heard about the boss having a girlfriend yet." Dina replied while standing from her cubicle.
"I don't know what the boss tastes like. Though perfect, handsome, rich, son of a director, heir to this company. If only he'd want me to...." Rere leaned his back on the chair with a floating mind, imagining himself being proposed to by Nico with a bunch of flowers and a diamond ring tied to a ribbon on a flower stalk."
"Woi is aware.yet slovenly yes..." Dina threw Rere who was smiling himself with a circle of paper. Making Rere snort miserably, his daydream was scrapped when he was one step away he would reach for a bouquet of flowers.
"You are very noisy anyway.work works work !" Rinto, who had been silent since then, began to speak because his concentration was disturbed by the unfaithful chatter of his colleagues. Immediately the atmosphere returned silent, back to the world.
****
"Sir Nico, where am I sitting ?" Saints stood confused in front of the car as Nico opened the steering door. This was their first time going out and just the two of them.
"Sit in front of me." - Nico. He first got into the car and then followed Suci. An hour later, the meeting will be held at a Japanese restaurant. A normal trip takes only 30 minutes but know for yourself, how crowded the streets of the capital are. It is better to come earlier than late because this meeting is very important, will discuss sportswear export cooperation with one of the world sports brands whose representatives are in Indonesia.
Silent.
Nico, he's confused what to say. With his hands fixed on the steering wheel, he occasionally glanced with the corner of his eyes, looking at Saints who only looked straight ahead. Want to open a conversation about work it does not feel right, may ask about personal.His mind is raging for ethical reasons not to ask personal questions.
"Holy."
"Sir Nico."
They looked at each other and said names. The two chuckled, as they unintentionally spoke together. "Sir Nico used to be..." The saint invited with his hand gesture.
"You go first..." Nico turned back. The corner of his lips was interested, he was happy to see Saints while smiling.
"Hm. Is Mr Nico really the Director's son ? Sorry not kepo, I mean to ask, as a secretary I should know the outline of Mr. Nico's information as my superior.
The car stops when the red light is on. Nico looked at Sacred, "Yes. I'm the second child, my sister is a girl and married and her husband lives in Bali."
Sacred nodded his head. "And I'm a single immortal.." somehow the phrase just escaped from Nico's mouth without a burden.
"He he can't be that Mr. Nico doesn't like women. You have everything that women dream of. Handsome, well-established, also good. At least Mr. Nico is selective..." The atmosphere of the trip began to warm with the relaxed conversation of the two.
Nico simply smiled faintly without responding to the sacred speech. He drove back to his car when the traffic light turned green. Just one more turn will get to the location."Mr Nico's turn, what was that to say?" The saint turned his head towards Nico who was focused on watching the road.
"Holy, do you have a boyfriend?"
Unfortunately, that question is only spoken in the heart. A split second his brain held the sentence sliding from his lips. It's too early to ask such a personal question. "Don't let Saints misunderstand me, even though I'm very curious," said Nico.
The car arrived at the restaurant. Nico who was thinking of changing the question, was finally cut off. "Let's just talk again..." Nico took off his seatbelt. Saints nodded, taking off their belts.
"Sir Nico, this is my first meal at a Japanese restaurant. Ethically, I have understood it from guggling. But for the meal, do not give me the menu with raw fish yes..." The Sacred Request with a face before they got out of the car, made Nico chuckle and immediately say yes.
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The meeting went smoothly and resulted in mutually beneficial cooperation for both parties. At 13:30 the meeting was completed after interspersed with lunch together in a private room that had been in the previous reseve.
"Sir Nico, I want to go to the mosque first to pray Duhur.." said Suci asking permission before leaving the restaurant. Nico nodded, he was also a Muslim but his prayers were very sparse and lazy. "I'll wait in the side garden, and you'll smoke..." Nico with his chin pointed at the beautiful garden near the mushola.
"Holy, we don't have to go to the office anymore, I want to buy a work suit first. Please help me choose yes." ask Nico when the car comes out of the parking lot.
"Good Sir."