Wife Candidate Substitute
8. Emil Ask to Go Home
”What is it?” Malik looked at Eric.
”What if I return the money by cutting Mr Malik's salary?” bargain Eric.
Malik stared intently at Eric, ”Her cup he had enough guts to give me a choice, who is he?” malik's Mumbles.
”Are you sure you can pay it off? Why are you so confident if I still want to hire you in my office,” Malik said.
”If not by working here then I work where Sir? Then if I don't work how can I pay the debt?” exclaim Eric.
”So this time what are you wearing in my company you think of as debt? Are you sure you'll pay him the following interest per month?” challenge Malik.
Eric rounded his eyes to hear Malik's words. ”You don't mess around Mr. Malik I really don't want to get involved in this issue deeper,” exclaimed Eric.
”I'm not playing but you started it first, until here you understand?” reply Malik.
”Pak Eric even Bu Hana believes in you a lot but why did you betray him instead, so far I see the performance is very good even though I have never been to the office because I am busy taking care of my son but do not suppose I do not supervise the performance of my employees from home.”
”I'm sorry Mr. Malik, it's not my intention to compare your work with others but it really makes me disappointed,” said Eric.
Malik knitted his eyebrows together hearing Eric's words, ”You're disappointed in me?” he smiled and was barely seen.
”You are disappointed that you were caught embezzling company funds Mr. Eric just try if you don't do it I think you will feel comfortable in my place. Is my guess right?” sindir Malik's.
Eric smiled wryly at the ridicule from his superior. ”As for Mr. Malik just want to say what is clear I am disappointed with Mr.”
Malik leaves Eric and Ayu in the meeting room and asks Mr. Basuki to take his place to continue their interrogation.
The Malik workspace.
”Ma, can I not play today to mama's house?” ask Emil.
”Of course it may be a pity, but mama will be working what if later in the afternoon come home from here Emil play to mama's house but ... ”
”But what Ma?” cut Emil.
”Mm, must first permission papa Darling, if given permission yes go if not force because in the afternoon would be tired papa tired all day already working in the office. Emil understand what mama means?”
Emil hugged Hana's body tightly making Hana surprised because only this time he felt a strange vibration, Hana tries to ignore the feeling and return Emil's embrace rubbed the child's shoulder makes Emil feel comfortable close to him.
”Emil darling mom. Emil hope mama also love Emil.”
Hana smiled then, ”Emil Dear, can you go back to my mom's room? There's something you have to do there.”
”Emil follow ya Ma?” said Emil. Hana turned to look at Malik for a moment to make sure that if he gets permission from the boy's father, Malik nodded.
”Alright then let's go to mama's room!” Hana immediately carried Emil towards her room the boy's body back fever making him feel unbearable if he had to leave her.
”Emil wait here yes, mama want to finish the task first for a while,” said Hana with a slightly clear face mimic on Emil.
”Bby but don't take long huh?”
Hana nodded, ”Thank you.”
Hana immediately finished her report regarding the funds used by her ex-husband and she did not want to deal with him anymore but what would be said because of the fact they were still in the same company.
Thirty minutes passed and Hana finished working on the report and asked Indah to deliver it to Faris, her assistant, Mr. Malik.
”She likes you very much Na, later her smitten father,” whisik Indah.
”This is everything?” Lovely arranging files on Hana's desk.
”Iya please bring you to the place of Mr. Faris yes, because I do not have the heart if I have to leave him earlier I stayed meeting for a while he has been carried with Mr. Basuki nyariin me to the meeting room.”
”Good, don't forget to treat me later payday this month.”
”Sip, what the hell is not for you. Thanks a lot yes,” said Hana.
Beautiful soon passed leaving Hana's room.
”Ma, is it done?” ask Emil.
”Honey, what do you want now?” reply Hana.
”Go back to my mom's house, Emil would like to rest there just can yes,” pinta Emil.
”Darling, mama still have a task here until afternoon if left later who knows?”
”And there is papa let papa who takes mama's job,” said Emil.
”Ma, please take Emil to papa's room yes. Emil wants to talk to him so that later mama is given permission to go home early.”
”Are you looking for Papa Emil, are you cured?” malik asked suddenly into Hana's room.
”Eh Mr. Malik, he said he wanted to go to my house Sir but since I still have work so I told him to wait until afternoon and rest here only.”
Emil gazed at his son, guilt enveloping his heart, and Malik approached his son. ”You want to go to his house?”
Emil nods, ”By ya Pa, Emil promises will not ngerepotin mama kok,” whine Emil.
”You take him to your house, for office business let Faris handle,” Malik said staring at Hana.
”Alright, I get ready first.” Hana tidied up her desk and stuffed her belongings into her bag.
”Come,” take Hana while Emil immediately stretches his hand on Malik asking the man to hold her.
”Dear Road, aren't you still strong road?” malik.
”Pa, Emil again sick if healthy must also walk alone,” protest Emil.
”Let me be fat sir, if you don't mind,” said Hana.
”No need let me just be the fat one. Come on Honey, papa will carry you.” Malik immediately carried Emil to take him to Hana's house.
Along the way to the ground floor, many pairs of eyes see the familiarity of the three of them, this makes Hana a little uncomfortable because she just failed in her romantic relationship, she does not want many people to judge her badly because it is close together with the president in this office.
”Isn't that Mr. Eric's ex who failed to marry yesterday?”
”True he is a manager in this company, wow great yes can not subordinates even get his boss.”
”Well, it's natural that she is beautiful, stupid Mr. Eric let go of Bu Hana who is clearly beautiful and well different from Ayu she is nothing.”
”That's the only rejeknya Bu Hana because our President's son likes him very much, he said, try if there is no son where would Mr. Malik and Bu Hana, his wife, Mr. Malik, is very beautiful a famous model in his country.”
”Are you guys done ghibahin people?”
”Eh?”