Becoming Like My Mother
CHAPTER 79

Fahmi was shocked to find Mr. Harry Yovindra is the owner of the Company he is currently working on. Somehow he felt very nervous when he saw Mr. Yovindra was checking his job application CV.

"Are you Fahmi Al-Farizi?" Ask Mr. Harry pretending not to know.

"Yes, sir." Fahmi replied.

"You're gonna be my old secretary's replacement?" Again Mr. Yovindra asked as if he did not know.

"Yes, sir,"

"Well, I hope you know what your duties are?"

"Of course, sir," Fahmi himself used to be his father's own secretary at his Father's Company before he built his own business.

"Well, you're welcome today. And that's your table." Referring to one of the rooms that are only limited to transparent glass with its own room.

"Good Sir. I beg you to resign." Answer Fahmi politely.

Mr. Yovindra just nodded and let Fahmi go. Looking at the man's back, he smiled sinisterly.

What's so special about that guy that you're so crazy about him, baby. But anything Papa would do for your happiness. His inner murmur shook slowly recalling his daughter's behavior.

He himself told his assistant to recommend his company, even he would force if Fahmi himself did not want to.

Fahmi is currently so happy to get this job, at least he earns income to support his family. With passion he does his job.

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Authors are not very familiar with the business world as such. Sorry if something is wrong or not right. In the future the author will try to learn about this again.

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Melati immediately stopped her activities when she heard the roar of a car in front of her house. Her heart smiled warmly to find the face of her husband who was so cheerful from before.

"Assalamu'alaikum dear." He said entering the house.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Mas," replied Melati kissing the hand of Mas Fahmi.

"Let's have some happy news right now." Said Fahmi embracing his wife's shoulder and taking her to their room.

Melati just follow what the husband wants.

"I've been accepted into the company." Fahmi was happy.

"What's? Alhamdulillah, may everything be smooth yes Mas and successful." Sahut Melati is happy.

"Dear, this is all because of your support and prayers." Fahmi was proud of his wife. Even some he landed a kiss on Melati's forehead.

For a moment the views of the two met, and somehow the impulse from where the two were trying to erode the distance between them. Only a few pauses remained, the cries from Aisyah disperse the two.

"Dear, I'm awake. Cup cup." Melati immediately pushed her husband's field chest and approached her daughter.

While Fahmi snorted annoyed and a little anxious also with his daughter. "Are you jealous, honey?"

Aisyah just laughed adorable and kicked her father's body.

"Oh yeah Mel, where's Farah?" Ask Fahmi.

"He was in his room. Sleeping on him, I saw him exhausted on his way home."

"Ouh okay. Can you prepare some warm water for me. For Farah let me take care of her for a minute." Pinta Fahmi.

"Yes, of course." Melati answered and sauntered away to the bathroom.

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"This sir is some file you need to sign." Said Fahmi thrust some maps at his boss.

Mr. Yovindra noticed some of the files that were proffered to him. Several times he nodded, on the sidelines he glanced at the secretary.

"Today you have a meeting with Mr. Daniel as CEO of Company X to discuss our cooperation further."

"What time?"

"At lunchtime, sir."

"Well you set everything up, I have to go for a minute. Just call me if I don't get here by then." Tell him while tidying up the suit attached to his body.

"Good sir." Fahmi replied obediently and continued his activities.

With a firm and arrogant step Mr. Yovindra stepped out of the Company. In the eyes of his employees, he is a very arrogant and assertive person but still appreciates their performance. That's what makes them stay in that place and also a decent salary of course.

"How's Papa? Has he started working." Ask her beloved daughter.

"Of course, which man turned down this worker from your Papa." Proudly follow.

"Papa is the best." Praise her daughter by hugging her.

While the assistant of Mr. Yovindra himself who was focused on driving shook his head slowly to see the father and child. He knew all the plans of both.

I'm sorry Fahmi, I didn't mean to let them. But because I don't want to lose my job, my mother needs care costs that are not trivial. I hope you can get through it all. I know you're not a loyal person and don't get tempted easily. The focus is in the heart.

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Mr. Harry Yovindra returns to the Company with his daughter. All who passed by the two immediately bowed respectfully. So did Fahmi, he also welcomed their arrival.

His eyes widened to see a girl who was next to his boss, who was the woman so close to his boss. And Angga as his friend and assistant Mr. Yovindra also looks so respectful to both.

"When are we going to meet Mr Daniel?" Ask Harry.

"There's still two hours to go, sir," Fahmi replied politely.

"You've prepared all the necessary files, haven't you?"

"It's Master."

"Well, before that accompany my daughter first. Neither I nor Angga can accompany him." Tell Mr. Yovindra that made Fahmi cough.

So you're his daughter? A daughter of the Sultan? Then why did you work for my company that was nothing? What is your intention exactly?. Fahmi murmured in his heart, and looked annoyed at the innocent pretentious face of the woman beside her Master.

"But sir, there's still work to be done."

"You can hand it to Angga. Already I don't want to be denied so quickly just do my orders." Tutored firmly.

"Good sir." Fahmi Pasrah. Then tidied up the files on his desk.

He glanced at the woman he really hated, "Let's Miss." Invite.

"Come on." The woman smiled with satisfaction and preceded the 34-year-old man.

Fahmi opens the car door for his young Miss. But quickly the woman held Fahmi.

"I don't want to sit in the back. In front." Sergeants. Fahmi can only hold all his anger in his heart.

"Alright, please Miss."

Now that they are both in the same car, Fahmi is very polite and reluctant even though very arrogant.

"Where do you want to go, miss?" Fahmi asked without taking his eyes off.

"That's Fahmi, there's no Papa I now. No need to be that way."

Fahmi firmly gripped the steering wheel of the car. "Say you want to go where Miss is!"

Ayu's face beside her pouted. "All right, take me to the mall in X." No problem, we have plenty of time, baby.

Fahmi did not respond, only focusing on the destination.