
Afita shut down her laptop after the information she got felt enough. His eyes closed and imagined what Zafian and Mother had experienced.
"Bismillah" he said softly and smiled.
Moving from her seat, Afita immediately called the secretary, Naura immediately entered and was surprised to see the expression on her boss's face that looked so beautiful with a smile on her lips.
"Sorry, Miss Afita is fine, right?" Naura said beware of Afita's change.
"Let's work, prepare the meeting that I postponed earlier, we must be excited if we want our hotel to quickly become the best in this city"
"Ha!, my God, miss, don't tell me what I think is right?" Naura squinted her eyes as if looking suspiciously.
"What is in your narrow mind?" Sahut Afita's.
"That's really the mistress, and has made the lady excited again, lest the lady has done _"
Placed.
"Aw!, Sick Miss!" Shouted Naura got a jitak an quite hard on her head.
"Follow away your filthy thoughts, you son of a bitch!" Afita warned and now he has stepped out of the room followed by Naura behind him.
*
Meanwhile, in another corner of the room, Zafian began to discuss a project to build a magnificent hotel in a coastal area on the outskirts of Surabaya.
"So, when are we going to start?" Ask Zafian.
Some of his men explained in detail, Zafian weighed all the possible risks, and he thought for a long time before finally deciding to re-discuss what he would do.
"I heard that the owner of this hotel will later work with one of the famous women entrepreneurs in the management of luxury and classy hotels, Mr. Zafian" said one of his employees.
"Hem, that's good" Zafian replied as he flipped through the files in front of him.
"Sorry, do you know the businesswoman?" One question that led Zafian to stop his activities.
"No need, it's none of my business, is it?" Zafian said, then continued.
"It's true Mr. Zafian, but I think you need to know" One phrase that makes Zafian stop back and stare at the intent.
"What do you mean?, who does that woman mean, I know her?" Zafian asked as he moved his wheelchair to grab something.
"Of course, even very close to you"
Deg.
Zafian immediately stopped the movement of his wheelchair, turning back to the person who gave him an explanation.
"Who?" Ask Zafian.
"Miss Afita, your wife sir" he replied.
Rona was surprised to see a glimpse on Zafian's face, but was soon eliminated so as not to be so obvious in the eyes of his employees.
"Oh that, yes I know, thanks for the information" said Zafian, then immediately went to his office again.
Just now Zafian arrived, there was a knock on the door, and there was a woman who was his secretary walking in with a smile as usual.
"What's wrong?" Ask Zafian to CINTIA PARADISA the Secretary.
"I am happy that Mr. Zafian has returned to work and has not reduced his charm despite being in a wheelchair" he said.
"Hem, thank you" replied Zafian.
"Someone wants to see Zafian"
"Who?"
"Good day, Mr. Zafian, how are you, Hem?"
Zafian immediately looked at the door when a greeting sounded, apparently his friend the doctor Word was already standing there.
"Come in Fir" he said and immediately received a hug from his best friend.
Zafian told his secretary to come out and then sit on the sofa with the help of the Word.
"It looks like your legs are getting stronger" said Firman.
"Hem, I feel that way too, what are you doing here?" Ask Zafian.
"Considering your therapy schedule, do not do it immediately, to speed up your healing process Zaf" said Firman by providing a schedule that has been provided by the Therapist at the Hospital.
"Okey, I'm going to ask Afita for help, at least that's to hold him accountable"
"Don't know, it's his duty" replied Zafian.
Firman just shook his head, the next second immediately saying goodbye to return to the hospital considering his schedule of duty to stay a few hours more.
**
Afita who all day had to take care of some problems in three luxury hotels, now was in a restaurant that became part of one of the hotels he held.
"After lunch we'll be back to work Miss?" Naura asked waiting for the order to come.
"Of course" Afita answered briefly, looking at a message containing a schedule from Zafian.
"What's this?" He said he did not understand, while Zafian did not reply to his question.
Naura who saw the puzzled look on her boss immediately approached and asked.
"What's Miss Afita doing?"
"Don't know what Zafian's message means, why don't you get back to me, you know!" The omel.
"On the phone alone Non, very difficult" said Naura.
Afita stared doubtfully at Naura who gave a suggestion, then contacted Zafian, after connecting and saying hello, the two finally engaged in conversation.
"Why not immediately reply to my question, making me confused" said Afita annoyed.
"That's the therapy schedule, I want to ask for your help, let my recovery process go even faster" Zafian explained.
"Okey, I'm ready, I'll reset it with my work schedule" Afita replied.
"There again?" Ask Zafian.
"No" replied Afita.
"Then why don't you hang up?" Zafian.
"Ha!, Oh yes, sorry to forget" said nervous Afita who just realized that he was the one who contacted first.
Meanwhile Naura who saw the expression on her boss's face immediately laughed, luckily the food ordered immediately came, until all of it was able to close her mouth.
"I'm sending you my schedule to deliver Zafian therapy, you set everything up so that it doesn't clash with my work, you understand?"
"Ready Miss Afita, do it!" Naura cried who has now walked after Afita.
Being in a car to one of his biggest hotels, as well as his place of work, Afita looked out to enjoy the view from inside the car window.
"So you can accept Mr Zafian?" Ask Naura without hesitation.
"How else, it looks like he's also a good and responsible man"
"And so is HO-T" Naura said, holding back laughter.
Afita did not get out of his car, when he heard that, "What do you mean?" Ask Afita.
"Emm, sorry lady, I was just kidding, after all just look at the photos of Mr. Zafian and his former lover on social media, posing very bravely" naura said while showing one of the photos in her mobile phone.
Afita saw it and widened his eyes for a moment, quite surprised to see the pose Zafian with Eliza who looked so in-team.
"Decorating, it could-can his status of just a lover has been weird like this, base!" Say Afita, then immediately give Naura mobile phone.
Afita Returned to continue his steps to move to complete his pending work.
Exactly at 3 pm, Afita brought his car to speed a little to pick up Zafian who was apparently waiting.
"Sorry, am I late?" Ask Afita who is still bored because half ran to pick up Zafian.
"You know why you're wearing it, quick!" Said Zafian gave the order with annoyance, because the article three hours and ten minutes Afita just arrived to pick up, but the schedule began right at three in the afternoon.
"Yes yes, sorry, this was I almost forgot" said Afita who immediately pushed Zafian's wheelchair.
Arriving at the hospital it turns out Afita still has to take care of the initial registration of therapy at the registration place, and when he turned around he accidentally hit someone.
Brug.
"I'm sorry" said Afita turned to one person and looked very surprised.
"You_?" Say that someone.
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