SASHAS
THREE EIGHT

Pov's son

While I was in the room, suddenly there was a knock from the outside turned out that Miss Helen came to bring my secretary who should have been. When I found out from Ms. Helen that the secretary she was promoting named Sasha I was so happy and kept waiting for her to come here.

Now that I'm in front of me, I honestly want to feel like I'm hugging her right now. But I realized I had to solve my problems with him first. If it wasn't for Stella instigating Papa back then maybe I'd still be happy with Sasha.

My heart aches when she won't look at me, even her cold demeanor signifies she hates me.

"Aaaaah how am I sorry about him?"

"OK I'll do anything to get it again". I talked to myself while continuing to massage my forehead.

Pov End's Son.

I have calmed down my feelings that were messed up earlier. Now that I'm ready to face it, I won't run away again. I'm here to work so I have to be professional. He's just my current boss no more.

" Cring.kring..kring" the phone on my desk rang. I picked it up immediately.

"Hallo good morning, there's something to help" I said as warmly as possible.

"My room is Yes" he said, it turns out that it is the Son.

"What the hell else did he want. If this wasn't my dream and he was my boss, I'd be gone from here." I grumbled, I immediately got up with a notebook and bullet.

On the doorstep, I took a deep breath.

"Can She! He's your boss, professional" I said. I knocked on the door without saying anything.

"Come in" the Son commands from within. I also entered his room.

"Is there anything you can help sir?" my ask is as friendly as possible.

"Mmm well Yes, now we are professionals because we are working but when we are not working I ask you as before" he explained to me. I smiled cynically, could he say that? It is not easy and it is not so simple that my Son grumbles in my heart.

"Okay sir, I try" I said.

"Well now I'll explain what you have to do. Come here" said the Son, telling me to stand next to him. At first I was hesitant, but I could control myself.

"So this is the list of shareholders here, they will contact you for an appointment or meeting. Then these are the people who can enter at any time into my room without telling me, this is my Papa, this is my Mama, this is my cousin, this is my uncle. And this is my schedule today, starting today you have to set my schedule and tell me. Until here get it? obviously and ask me.

" Eye sir." I said briefly.

"To me, these are the people who need to ask my permission first. If they force you to expel them or call security" he explained again. I pay attention to the names of people who must be approved, there are only 3 names there. Stella, Widya, and Daniel, I don't know who they are but I try to remember their names.

"Well sir, is that my only duty?" ask again.

"Not yet, you should always be by my side at meetings, or my important meetings outside or inside the office though, even when I have to get out of town you should always come along. You record all the important things, and prepare the banquet, tickets and so on that I need. Mmm the same one again, always ready to standby when I suddenly call. Understood?" obviously at length makes me dizzy for a moment, this is how it turns out to be a secretary. Luckily, I chose to stay in the apartment.

"Okay sir I understand. May I excuse you?" my permission's with him. He simply nodded and continued working on the file. But when I was about to open the door, she suddenly called out to me which made me stop instantly.

"Yes, sorry again. One day I'll explain everything to you. You're beautiful today, and always beautiful" she said, making me feel like I was flying, but I quickly regained consciousness. I passed without replying to her words.

Once a few minutes I pick up the phone and record everything. I've been in and out of his room a few times, and it's all just a job. I can already control my feelings, maybe this time I will get used to him.

When I arrived, I decided to eat in the lower canteen and join Mba Nita and Mas Yoga. But when I was about to stand up my phone rang, I sat back down and picked up the phone.

"Hallo good afternoon? Who and what can I help you with?" manyu friendly.

"I'm Mr Jo, this afternoon can meet Pak Putra at Eagle's restaurant?" tanyakanya.

"Wait a minute, sir, I'll ask and see the schedule first." I called Putra.

"Siang Sir, Mr. Telfon would like to meet at.restaurant Eagle. Can father? I've seen the schedule this afternoon father's empty." Ask after explaining.

"Hallo Mr.Jo, sorry to wait. Well, sir, this afternoon meet at Eagle restaurant" said I and Mr. Jopun closed the phone connection.

I immediately prepared myself, I checked my makeup, I brought my notebook and my bag. Not long after the son came out of his room. I followed him immediately after receiving the file he gave me. We're in front of an elevator, but it's not the elevator I used to use. It seems like these are indeed special lifs, which only important people wear.

While in the elevator we were just quiet with each other, Putra was also busy with her phone. I also decided to go down.

When he was on the first floor, the son called someone who seemed to be his personal driver because he asked for a car to be prepared. Before long there was a car stop and the driver who opened the door for Putra. I also turned around to pass through the door next to him.

"She remembers carefully with Jo, she's a flirtatious person. Tell me he's messing with you" said the Son breaking the silence. I just nodded my head.

Not long after we arrived at the Eagle restaurant, Putra and I immediately entered the restaurant. We arrived at one of the tables, there was a man who was already in his 40s. My son shook hands, and I did too.

"This who's Put?" tanyakanya.

"This is my partner" explained the Son.

"Aren't you the same as Stella?" he asked again, and I remembered that name yes it was on the list of people who could not just enter the room.

"What does Mr Jo want to see me?" ask the Son without answering. After that they discussed the work, I recorded every point.

About 1 hour Putra chatted with Mr. Jo, finally finished and we were on our way to the office.

"Ow yeah, what's my next schedule?" ask the son to relax a little.

"Schedule next at 3 p.m. There was a meeting with Mr. Siswo" I said still politely.

"Yes if again not in the office call Putra ajalah. We are friends" he said, Hahaha, a friend? I don't even want to be friends with him like I used to mumble in my heart.

"Well, where do you live now?" ask the Son again. I still quietly did not answer, I tried not to get familiar with him.

"I asked again. We'll go home together" he bargained with me.

"No, I'll take the car" I replied briefly.

"Yes already then, we have dinner together yes" he bargained again still trying.

"Sorry I have business" I replied briefly, and did not lie because today I will move to the apartment. Mom and Dad were there, Ica followed after work. We intend to celebrate my move by ordering pizza and other junk food.

"Alright, I will continue to try to return you as before" he said firmly as he was warning to be careful. I still don't pay attention.

After arriving at the office, I immediately prepared for the meeting later, the room and the banquet. I checked the equipment, after it felt safe I also returned to rest for a while. But when I was about to sit down suddenly came a woman who I felt was no stranger to. Oh right this is the woman who slapped me.

"Excuse me Mba, who can I help?" ask me politely, although I want to feel like I reply to his actions first.

"Who Lo? New employee huh? Don't know who I am?" ask her with a cynical tone.

"I'm sorry I'm the new secretary. Whose mom is it? What business is it?" I'm still polite.

"Gue Stella, the future wife of the President Director. Uda move aside I want to enter" he said again with his arrogant style. Stella's? Oh so this woman who can not carelessly enter, what wife-to-be? hahaha my lead in heart.

"Sorry Mba Stella, I'm calling her son sir. Because he told Mba Stella to come he was told in advance." Saying and returning to call Son, I saw Stella's already emotional face looking at me.

"Hallo sir, Mba Stella wants to see you" I told her.

"Take me home, I'll have a meeting. And you came in here" he said. Very nice people, I told you to make trouble on the first day of work. Oh, how is it? Where is this in hadepin tiger grumbling me in the heart.

"Where? Can I enter? I am his future wife so you do not macem deh if you do not want to be fired" he said confidently, I refrain from laughing.

"Sorry Mba, Mr. Putra will soon have a meeting. Mba was told to wait at home. Excuse me Mba" I said and passed away leaving him to enter the Son's room.