Ramadan Longs for the Holy Month
MEET THAT WOMAN

The next day...

I woke up in a long iron chair with a crowd of people dressed in uniforms passing by.

"Me, at the police station?!" I'm surprised I can't believe I fell asleep there.

"Drink!" Said the one in the uniform I knew.

"Sir Herman, did I fall asleep here from last night??" I asked while receiving the coffee drink he gave me.

"Yes, you, so wet your own drawing paper," said Mr. Herman, taking a picture of Omar who had been soaked by my tears.

"Hmmm..." I'm shriveled.

Sruups...

"You, up to this just because people aren't that sane?" Ask Mr. Herman who made me look hard at him.

"He's my brother!" My strictness that no one else wants to insult my sister 'Omar'.

"His gaze... It feels so gripping!" Mr. Herman's mind when he saw my sharp gaze toward him.

Pukkp...

"Well, don't be so serious!" Said Mr. Herman by patting my shoulder to melt the atmosphere that felt gripping.

"What's your plan this time?" Ask her again.

"Hmm... If he's not found by the police, then I'm the one who'll keep looking for him until my last breath!" It was my determination that made Mr. Herman smile.

"It turns out so!" Mumbled Mr. Herman who felt proud of the young man next to him.

"I'm leaving, there's still business to be done, right" I said by putting both hands in the bag.

"Paper?" My mind was shocked as I took something out of my pants pocket.

"Go! We'll try our best to find your sister!" Said Mr. Herman, patting my shoulders and leaving me.

"Perhaps, 'Is it? This really? Is there someone waiting for me there?" My mind does not believe. However, my steps ran towards that address.

"That's big!" I was shocked to see that the company was huge! Just arrived at the gate, already welcomed by the security guards.

"Welcome, sir, come on! I deliver," said a security guard who made me a daze by following him.

"Ma-sorry, Sir. I came here only because of this paper," said I who made the security guard stop and turned to look at the piece of paper I showed.

"I WILL, WAIT FOR YOU AT THE COMPANY ABDIJAYA GROUP".

"This looks like the Madam's writing, meaning I'm not wrong!" The satpam's inner.

"Really! You are, indeed, the person" said the security guard, to my surprise.

"Because... There's no way our mistress, would painstakingly write something for an insignificant man!" The inner security guard walked back by being followed by myself from behind.

"God..." I was amazed to see the content in the company.

"She, wants to meet Miss Kirana," the security guard told a beautiful hijab-wearing woman in front of the reception desk.

"Alright, Come... Sir, I'm delivering," said the woman, answered nodding by me.

Chet... (Lift open)

"Good morning, Madam." Said the woman with her head down towards a long hijab woman who was focusing on the thin screen in front of her.

Tekkkc... Tekkkkkp..

"What's up, 'yes?" Ask her with the focus of typing her laptop.

"He's here, the one the Madam is looking for," said the woman who made the long-veiled woman turn to me.

"Him?" His mind does not believe.

"Hm... All right, you can go," said the long-veiled woman who made the woman leave.

"What's your name?" Ask her.

"Ramadan," I said politely as I continued to stand by the door of the room.

"Come in! Not in front of the door," he said that made me speechless on the spot.

"Not mahram, Madam." I said for fear of slander.

Without me knowing, it turns out that the long-hijab woman pulled thin both corners of her lips.

"Alright, introduce! My name is Kirana!" He said by extending his hand.

"Sorry Miss, we're not mahrams" I said, clenching my hands together.

"Aakh... Yeah, sorry!" She was embarrassed and pulled her hand back.

"I don't know the rules of Islam. However, I am only testing her," Inner Kirana.

"Sorry, why are you looking for me?" Ask me.

"I need an assistant, will you be my assistant?" Kirana asked to the point that made me startle.

"But, if I become his assistant. Then, of course, we will always be alone," My mind is worried.

"I'm not pleased, Miss," I said unkindly.

"Why? The salary's great, 'loh?" Ask her astonishment.

I was silent, unable to answer.

"All right, then. Do you want to work here besides being my assistant?" Her question again made me reflexively answer.

"You!" I said to ceplosan. But it is I who need a job.

"Puff... Very excited, 'well?" Say it with a small laugh.

"Hehehe!" I said grinning.

He walked over to the phone and called someone.

"And give any job that is suitable for him," he said to people on the phone.

"Come, sir," said a woman in a short headscarf who came suddenly, after Kirana turned off her phone.

I turned and nodded and followed.

"Sorry sir, there seems to be only a job opening being an OB... Are you interested?" Asked the short-veiled woman after checking out some empty work.