Waiting For Ring On Sweet Finger
Proving Yourself

Akhmar sat in a chair. Only this time got a subordinate as brave as Safia, even though it was her right. "I need to be more patient. This is just the beginning." The man pulled out a cell phone in his suit pocket, looking for his mother's contact, about to send a message.

Akhmar is back at work. The job losses from previous managers are quite a lot, especially there are some reports that look odd and this can be detrimental to the company.

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Dzuhur prayer time arrived along with the arrival of rest time. Considering Safia is being chased by a deadline while not praying as well, there are monthly guests. This is also what makes Safia's emotions explode, because the female hormones that are coming that month are indeed terrible.

"Fia, are you sure you don't want to eat in the cafeteria?" Maria was worried if something happened to her friend. The person concerned just nodded quickly. Maria fell silent, seeing the approaching time. However, Safia's work is still a lot. He wanted to help, but he had a lot of it. "Well, I'll buy you some food, okay?"

Safia nodded again, not making a sound. Maria left, only Safia remained struggling with work amid the pleasures of other workers feeling the time of rest.

Safia keeps checking number by number, lest she make a mistake. If so, he could get another protest. "I have to prove to Mr. Akhmar that we are professionals."

Safia worked without regard to her hunger. Mary returned after an hour in the cafeteria, and she brought her bread and milk to Safia. At least his friend can run the stomach first.

"Thank you, Beautiful," Safia said as she opened the bread. This was more than enough to silence the protesters in his stomach. Safia's fingers move back on the keyboard. Must be more thorough and certainly not to make mistakes.

In the midst of the busyness, a male worker told all employees there if tonight there is a dinner with the team as a welcome Pak Akhmar. Suddenly everyone cheered happily, though from the mirror room Akhmar watched them.

"The word is, all borne by the company. Take it easy, we order the most expensive," said the black-tie male employee.

"Well, I agree with that."

"We order beef."

Some of them followed this conversation.

Mary has not yet joined, she is still traumatized by the words of Akhmar. However, his mouth was already itchy as well. After two minutes of silence, the woman finally spoke. "Anyways, tonight we're having the most festive welcome party possible. Agreed?"

The condolences agreed to be issued by everyone, but did not apply to Safia. The girl chose to focus on work that was getting closer to the deadline.

As time went by so quickly, Safia was finally able to finish this weekly report at exactly two noon in less than five minutes. Safia stood up, stretching both hands to the side while saying, "Alhamdulilah, done."

All eyes were on him. Some are grateful, others say great. Indeed Safia's performance can not be doubted, it has been proven in the field if the woman is very competent.

"Good, Fia!" Maria gives her spirit while giving her thumbs up as well. "Give it up before Mr. Akhmar comes."

"Yes." Yeah." Safia instantly did the rest of the task. Print sheet by report sheet to become one and can be deposited.

Everything's done. With a sure step and carrying a report in the blue maps, Safia knocked on the glass door of Akhmar's room.

"Lake in." Akhmar's voice is heard. Safia immediately opened the door, seeing that the room was not as usual when there was Mr. Suseno. Yesterday afternoon Akhmar did ask for cleaning services for this room.

Safia sighed violently, convincing herself to walk forward. It'sit's okay.

"Do you want to stay there?" ask Akhmar who already knows the purpose of Safia's arrival.

Safia walked up to Akhmar, stood in front of him and said, "This is the report you asked for." Safia submitted the report to Akhmar's face. His eyes were so sharp and serious. "My mistake was chatting for a while, but I can prove that in work, I am professional. This report was completed just at the time that Mr. Akhmar requested!"