Waiting For Ring On Sweet Finger
Akhmar Officially Works

The woman Akhmar hit stood up by wiping away traces of tears on both cheeks. Trying to hide what happened. "No problem. I was also wrong for not looking ahead." Turn your face in any direction, as long as it does not meet the view with Akhmar.

Silent. In addition to the atmosphere that was indeed quiet, the two also seemed to be silent for a few seconds.

"I'm sorry, I have to go to the toilet." Akhmar stepped forward, passing the woman who was certainly still an employee here. Remembering the business card hanging around the neck.

Akhmar walked towards the toilet. Forgetting the incident because it is not his realm to know. The man completed the deed first, as soon as possible returning to his original place.

"I'm sorry, I was a long time ago" Akhmar said apologizing to the female secretary.

"No problem. Come on, I'll show you your place of work." The woman whom Akhmar had estimated for about twenty years was so friendly and polite.

"Good." Akhmar followed the woman from behind. They walked to the left corridor and entered a large room with many employees. About ten people.

"Good morning everyone." The secretary made a sound when he stopped. Standing in front of the ten servants who had started occupying one by one seat each. Akhmar stood beside him. "As the company has already announced that today there will be a new manager for the financial team as a replacement for Mr. Suseno. Introduce, this is Mr. Akhmar, the new manager here." The secretary's right hand pointed at Akhmar who immediately nodded slowly. "He will lead the finance team from now on. Please cooperate with him."

All quiet, they throw one another's eyes. Five female employees stared at Akhmar with shining eyes, while the four male employees were quite silent. Only one female employee looked down, Akhmar noticed. Apparently the figure of the woman he hit earlier.

"Please introduce yourself, Mr. Akhmar," the secretary said.

"Okay, thank you." Akhmar breathed a rough sigh. Must calm. "Include me Akhmar, the new manager who will lead the finance team here. Please cooperate with him." Akhmar nodded slowly with a small smile as a sign of recognition.

All applauded the omens welcoming Akhmar's arrival.

"Let's show me the manager's room." The secretary took Akhmar into a closed room. Where the old manager often does his job.

Long story short, Akhmar has arrived in the room. The secretary also left. Akhmar sat down on the chair, took off the black suit and hung it where it had been provided. The man was silent considering the contract, but he was already here. In the end Akhmar signed it because he already knew the consequences in the world of work. Akhmar officially moved to headquarters. The man is determined to be here more.

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Faiz was upset, Safia could not be contacted until now. Even when he came to the woman's rental house, in fact Safia had left first. "Damn! He could have reported me to the boss." Faiz's only fear is that Safia opens her mouth and makes her name smudged. "That woman sucks!"

Faiz is not calm during work, but a lot of work needs to be completed, including the marketing team must immediately prepare a plan for marketing new products launched.

Rara is famous as a woman who can be invited anywhere. The woman drew Faiz's tie and whispered, "You're tired of not being with him?"

Faiz's annoyance increased, the man threw Rara's hand and moved away from her. Glancing at the appearance of Rara who is famous is very charming. "Don't bother!" The word came out regardless of Rara's feelings. Faiz's annoyance was at the highest point.

Rara smiled obliquely, getting off the table. Then, standing to Faiz's right leaning over the man whispered, "I guess Safia is a plain woman." Smiling again.

The fragrance of Rara's perfume smelled sharply on Faiz's nose, so tempting. "You don't need to know other people's business. Is that your hidden nature?" The tail of Faiz's right eye glanced at Rara's sinister. "Ah, I forgot that you are a sweet woman and attract men, of course, must have a lot of information about other women to know how to compete."

This time Rara was a little offended, but still spread a sweet smile. "That means that my guess is correct if you are indeed upset with Safia." Rara tapped her right finger onto the table. "When I want to give you the most powerful way to get what you want, but the way you treat me makes me think again."

Faiz's eyeballs twisting, puffed up. "I don't need your way of getting things!" The man stood up. Talking to Rara further irritated him, his brain was more dead-end and could have been smoky. All I want now is Safia.

Faiz left Rara. Precisely the marketing team room and want to go downstairs, buy a cup of coffee. It's like coming to the finance team and meeting Safia, but there's no reason for that. "My head is dizzy!" Faiz's right hand clenched tightly. Don't let this situation make it even worse.

The man walked towards the elevator, the marketing team was indeed on the third floor, where it climbed one more level to the finance team. The elevator runs downstairs, taking Faiz to the busiest and busiest floor. He got out of the elevator, accidentally seeing Safia who was also walking towards the exit. "Safia!" Sontak Faiz shouted, hoping that the woman would turn her head.

Feeling her name being called and knowing the owner of the voice, Safia continued to step quickly out. Not wanting to see Faiz again let alone having to talk to him.

Faiz was more agile, seeing Safia coming out of the main door instantly running around. The man managed to pull Safia's right hand and said, "Wait a minute, honey!" The man's breath was piqued. It was like chasing a fugitive. "We need to talk."

Some employees who passed by noticed them.

Safia threw Faiz's hand out, sighing violently. "Don't touch me!" Her voice is firm.

Faiz moved past Safia, stood in front of her and said, "I'm sorry about yesterday, honey. I'm shiny." The man explained in hopes that Safia could understand.

Safia was silent with her eyes down, unwilling to hear any more explanations. Even if he could, he would quit this company to avoid meeting with Faiz.

Once again Faiz was about to grab Safia's right hand, but the woman immediately hid it backwards. "Ok, I was wrong. But, it's humane. I'm sorry. You want to forgive me, don't you, honey?" Faiz tried as much as possible to melt Safia's heart so that she could return to him. "You still love me, don't you?"