
One of the rooms in the finance section looks very busy. The files were scattered on several tables in the room. Inside there, ten people were working with a lot of financial files that had just come from the factory.
Toothpaste products that will be launched by the company can be sure to be successful in the market after the ad they made by involving Mikaila as their advertising star. So that the factory part makes additional funds for production.
"My mountain is done. Is there anything else to recap?" tanya Laila who is one of the ten busiest people in the office at the moment.
"Ah yes La. The one on Miss's desk was still there" Dea said.
"OKs. I'll take this one first." Laila immediately stood up and exited the room. Miss who is the head of the finance department is in the room secretary Ridwan so he must follow him there to submit his work according to the orders of his superiors.
Laila immediately entered the secretary's room which was not door-breaking. Inside the room in front of the CEO room at the company, there was no one he was looking for. There are only five people who are staff secretaries, while the main secretary is also not in place.
"What's La?" ask one of the people there.
"I'm looking for Miss. He said he was coming here."
"Yes. It was here La, but it was called the same Mr. Ridwan. He also said that the financial department is looking to get there directly."
"Where are ya?" tanya Laila made sure.
"Yes. Wait what else? Isn't it waiting?"
"Hufts. Alright. I'll be there soon."
Laila immediately left the room. Actually he felt awkward if he had to enter Ridwan's room. The man who became his CEO was blatantly expressed his love for him several times.
Many employees in the company hate it because of this. They do not accept if their CEO pays special attention to him. The news of Ridwan's feelings for him was no secret either. Because, Ridwan openly pursued Laila since he came to this company.
Laila first dispelled the awkward feeling. He breathed several times to maintain his emotional stability. Meeting with Ridwan requires an extra stock of patience. Ridwan often teases him at every opportunity.
"Lake in."
Ridwan's voice came from inside. Laila said the basmalah before entering the room.
Ridwan's face immediately turned bright after seeing that Laila was the one who entered his room. The discussion with Miss and her serious secretary suddenly disappeared as her eyes stared at the beautiful hijab girl.
"Excuse me. I'm gonna hand this Miss Miss." Laila advanced and withdrew the file she brought to Miss.
"Thank you La" Miss, the mother-of-one who has worked there for five years received it with a smile. Soon he opened the file he received.
"Bu Miss. I better go back to my mom's room. The mother's men must be in need of the mother's help" Ridwan said.
"Good sir. Excuse me." Missed to stand up. He codes Laila to follow him. And Laila understands. He immediately followed his boss.
"Bu Miss."
"Yes sir." He missed stopping his steps and turning around. Same with Laila.
"if I borrow your men for a while it doesn't matter, right? I have something to take care of with Laila for a moment."
"Of course Sir. He was here first." Miss patted Laila on the shoulder before the girl said protest her disapproval.
"So soon you'll create a file that will be submitted to AMT."
"Good Sir." Nela immediately turned around and looked at the cynical Laila she had just passed by.
"La please make me coffee."
"Just a minute La. You don't pity me? Since this morning my little brain has had to fight" said Ridwan with a face melas. Eventually Laila gave up. The girl immediately entered the pantry in the room and carried out her duties.
Ridwan smiled triumphantly in his chair looking at Laila who was preparing coffee for him.
Ridwan approached the pantry inside his room. He sat in the minibar there. Looking at the girl of his heart who was pouring boiling water into a cup. Ridwan does not like to make coffee with a coffee machine. So even though it was provided there, he preferred to make it manually. Moreover, Laila-made coffee feels right on his tongue.
"You know La, your homemade coffee is so good, it fits perfectly on my tongue. It must be because you made it lovingly" Ridwan said after a cup of coffee was served in front of him. The hot steam that gave off a strong aroma of coffee greeted his nose.
Laila was silent without responding. He put back the equipment he used.
Realizing that he did not receive a response, Ridwan immediately sought another idea so that the girl would be in his room longer. Finally, his little brain managed to find an idea. He asked Laila to get a sponge in the refrigerator which happened to have just been inserted this morning by the office boy according to his orders.
The green bolu is still intact. Not yet sliced so Laila was forced to do it herself. After that, he took a small plate and put a slice of cake and immediately put it in front of Ridwan after he gave a spoon there.
Ridwan immediately put the piece of cake into his mouth. He nodded to realize something was wrong. But he continued until it was finished.
"La, try rasain on the cake. I think it feels weird."
"Weird how?" Laila noticed the cake she had just put in the refrigerator.
"It feels like another. This isn't pandan flavor, is it?"
Laila sniffed the cake. It is not a pandan that smells. He immediately regained his senses and in a panic he immediately took the plate from in front of Ridwan.
"What's wrong?" Ridwan was confused to see Laila's reaction which immediately thrust a glass of water at him.
"This is not a pandan sponge sir. But a banana." lilaih Laila at the end of her sentence.
"What?!"
Laila couldn't do anything. Banana allergy guy. The hull will not match the content in the banana to make it will suffer from diarrhea. And it's true. The victim felt a heartburn on his stomach.
Ridwan had to go back and forth to the bathroom to complete his wishes that felt tearing into his stomach. Ridwan felt weak. Laila felt worried and guilty because she was not aware that she had caused Ridwan to be so tormented.
A bottle of isotonic is extended Laila to replace the drained liquid Ridwan. Ridwan accepted it and drank it. Right now he was sitting limply on the sofa. In front of him was Laila with a sorry face.
"I'm sorry sir. I didn't check it first."
"It's not your fault La. Some of it is green. Usually if the banana taste brown."
"But I still feel guilty. I'm not thorough. I know I'm allergic to bananas."
"No problem La. I'm happy, though. I'm happy to experience this. bad luck always comes along with luck."
"I mean father?"
"Yes. Because of my misfortune I got lucky with you being here with me. Hehe." Playboy is still working. Laila was misbehaving to hear it. How could the boss be willing to suffer just for the sake of being with him...
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