My Talak, Mas
SS 2.21

Kinan's work today is done. The meeting that should have been on schedule was canceled unilaterally by the client for one unreasonable reason.

It was getting late, but Bagas had not yet shown his face to go home. I don't know what he did in the room that long. Though some work has been completed perfectly by Kinan.

"Mbak Kinan's. Sorry to grab the trash basket next to the table," said Dika in a soft voice.

It was a shame to meet face to face with Kinan who turned out to be a seeker of the director.

"Oh ... Ja. Just a moment Kinan picked up his trash basket," Kinan replied nervously as he was just daydreaming.

Kinan stood up and took the trash basket nearby and gave it to Dika. The handsome man accepted with a friendly smile.

Kinan did not return that smile. He remembered the words Festi said earlier. All the women in this office were envious of him. Therefore do not try - try to find a good face to Bagas, the director or even to Dika.

Dika is quite familiar with the change in Kinan's attitude. He thought it must have something to do with the problem earlier this afternoon, while in the pantry.

Politely, Dika put the empty garbage basket back near the Kinan table.

It has been two days in Jakarta. Both Kinan's parents, there was no desire to contact Kinan and look for Kinan. Everything seemed ordinary, as if nothing had happened.

Kinan's phone continued to be played on the table until a loud sound was heard, leaving Kinan a little surprised.

"Hallo," Kinan greeted quickly without seeing who contacted him via his mobile phone.

Shella's voice came from across the phone and informed her that this afternoon, Shella could not pick her up because there was still a lin job and had to replace her night duty which arrived - arriving permission because there was a family event.

"Yes Sister Shella. Kinan understood and understood," Kinan replied in a soft voice.

This afternoon Kinan had to go home alone by public transportation according to the instructions of Shella earlier.

"I went home first Kinan. Don't forget, meeting tomorrow morning. You must be present early in the morning and must not be late" said Bagas in a firm voice.

Kinan just nodded slowly understanding everything Bagas had secured to him.

The job of a secretary is not easy. Worth it, mostly on television, a secretary will definitely have more relationship with his Boss because it is a brand that demands close and has its own chemistry so that the two look compact and work together.

After speaking to Kinan, Bagas left just like that.

"Snake bagas?" call Festi from the next hallway. Kinan immediately looked at Festi who looked completely different from usual.

His clothes look a little open on the shirt he wears. The top two buttons are opened and slightly show the arena of his body that shakes behind his shirt. The skirt also looks shorter than the one in use this morning. It's possible, the skirt was wet. Kinan was just trying to think positively.

"Yes Fes? What's up?" answer Bagas quietly while carrying a laptop bag in his hand.

"Rpa ... My car again in the garage. Can you come in my car? Are we in the same direction?" ask Festi with a soft voice that looks sweet - sweeten her style of speech.

Kinan only felt strange and then turned his face the other way. Kinan tried not to interfere with the affairs of his Director and senior secretary.

Kinan's workbench is in order. Kinan looked around the room and did not see a single employee left there. All have gone home in accordance with the hours that have been set. But there is one person who is still working. He is not an employee of the company but he is an OB who still looks busy in one of the meeting rooms.

Kinan brought his sling bag. He walked slowly closer to the meeting room that was burning.

One hand shuts Kinan's mouth. As if I can't believe what he's seeing right now.

"Isn't there CCTV?" kinna lirih. Kinan immediately left the place. Knan himself did not want to get into any trouble. He's a new kid here too.

Kinan's footsteps were so fast. In the elevator, his feelings were getting worse. This office is completely deserted. It was only six in the afternoon. But the office looks dark and quiet.

Kinan's view circled throughout the building. His steps are in a hurry. There were only two security guards sitting in the lobby and a handful of employees who had just walked out of the other division room.

"Mast Kinan?" call someone from behind the building's wall post.

Kinan looked back and looked at the figure of the man standing behind the pole. The style of the dress looked different when Kinan saw the man wearing a foundation uniform.

"When?" replied Kinan who seemed to be amazed by Dika's good looks. Although still more handsome Bagas are super frozen like ice cubes in the refrigerator.

Dika walked casually towards Kinan who looked a little pale.

"Bak Kinan why?" ask Dika slowly.

Kinan only took a deep breath and shook his head slowly while closing his two eyes in a flash. The shadow of the man above precisely in the meeting room made Kinan even more shudder in horror. Was it a human or a ghost? It feels like a dream. Inner Kinan continued to curse in his heart.

"Mbak Kinan? You okay - what? Why is your face pale?" dika asked then while waving her one hand right in front of Kinan's two eyes.

"Ehhc ... Excuse me. Kinan was not focused. May ask?" ask Kinan directly. He was really curious.

"Yes? Just ask? What can I help you with?" ask Dika slowly.

"Is there still a working child foundation at this hour?" ask Kinan to investigate without looking too curious.

"This afternoon? Usually two people work. Not as much as during the day? What's up, huh?" tanya Dika who is now even confused with Kinan's question.

"It's okay - what. Just want to ask that. Maybe, next time if Kinan wants to overtime, Kinan can ask for help to make milk aau indomie use eggs. Can you?" asked Kinan gently trying to stay calm and as if it was okay.

Dika just smiled widely and did not understand Kinan's words just now.

"Certainly can Mbak," replied Dika slowly with a smile.