
Akhmar refrained from hitting the opponent. Violence is not the best way to solve problems.
"Even if I'm after Safia, I won't justify it at all!"
Safia surprised. What kind of statement is that? It could be a nest of backbiting.
"If you are a real man. A man with self-respect. Don't touch women. With that alone can prove what your own qualities are like!" Akhmar pointed at Faiz with the right fingers.
Faiz was more upset, without thinking anymore, immediately threw a punch towards Akhmar's nose which caused his opponent to fall down with a bloody nose.
Safia surprise. "Astagfirullah, Mr Akhmar!" He approached Akhmar.
"I don't like being blocked!" Faiz's chest went up and down withholding increasingly explosive anger. The man was used to getting whatever he wanted.
"Pak Akhmar" said Safia, who was now crouching in front of Akhmar.
It was unexpected that this commotion attracted the attention of other employees, including security guards. Faiz was arrested for continuing to wear Akhmar in a disrespectful manner, while Akhmar himself was still on the floor with a bloody nose.
"Oh my God, sir, let's just go to the hospital, yeah." Safia started to worry. Akhmar was wretched for defending him. "Come, I'll take you."
Akhmar wiped his nose, seeing the red color of blood. Then, he looked at Safia. "no need. I can handle all of this." The man tried to stand up, followed by Safia. "It looks like I have to solve this problem immediately to the company."
"But, Sir." Safia was still worried. Moreover, all this is due to himself.
"You also have to finish. Don't want your pride to be harassed like this. Come on!" Akhmar stepped away from Safia.
Safia looked at Akhmar's back. It looks wide and warm. In addition to treating Akhmar that feels so sweet and good, apparently Akhmar also has a good heart. It's just that, Akhmar also has a high discipline, where his subordinates should not be late or make mistakes. Naturally, his name was also human.
As Akhmar promised, the man solved the problem with the elegant. Faiz was sanctioned by claiming to be Safia's photo spreader. At first it was clear Faiz was refuting, but Akhmar had plenty of ways and evidence for it. From the photo spread, Akhmar already had a hunch so that the man tried to investigate himself in various ways.
Safia's problem was resolved. Faiz left first, while Safia and Akhmar were still in the room. They get advice from the director. After that, both were allowed to leave.
Akhmar's nose was still bleeding, Safia could see that. Akhmar walked first in the corridor.
"Pak Akhmar" said Safia.
Akhmar's move stopped instantly.
Safia gulps. The man's back looked wide from near or far away. "I'm sorry about what happened." Safia bows.
Akhmar holds his nose, it hurts.
Safia held her head up again. Sighing in rough breath. "Thank you also because Mr. Akhmar once again had a hard time helping me. I don't know what I should pay for it."
Akhmar. The atmosphere around them was so quiet.
"Thank you again, sir." Safia was indebted twice to Akhmar. His superior sacrifice was indeed extraordinary.
Akhmar turned body. Looking at Safia's beautiful beads and saying, "I don't need a reply, but if you'd like. I have one request."
Safia was suddenly nervous. Get down as fast as possible. "Please, Sir. Maybe I can."
Akhmar observed Safia's body language, which from then on showed nervousness. The man smiled wryly, then said, "You want to be with me?" ask Akhmar.