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The sound of the room door being closed slowly by Aris, the man walked towards several of his employees who had gathered in front of him.
Aris corrected the position of his tie which was slightly crooked while smiling at some of his employees.
"Mr. Director, are you ready?" asked Aris' secretary named Jamal.
"Of course. Shall we leave now?"
"Yes sir, I have prepared a car for you to use to go to the airport." Said the other man named Dimas.
"Okay, thank you for preparing it." after saying that to Dimas and Jamal, Aris walked ahead of the two men who worked as employees in his office.
"I have prepared the car right in front of the office entrance, sir." Dimas said again to give information to Aris about the location of the car he was going to be traveling.
The man named Dimas walked ahead of Aris to open the car door for his boss, "Please come in, Mr. President, be careful on the road and hurry back to the office."
Aris held the car door that was already open then turned his head, he stared at Dimas seriously, "I leave this office to you. As long as I'm not in the office please take care of everything properly and don't have any problems that I don't want after I come home from out of town. "
Dimas nodded his head quickly, "All right, Mr. Director. I will take good care of this office according to your message to me."
After ordering Dimas, Aris got into his car and Aris also did not forget to close the car door
"Mr. Jamal, please take care of Mr. Director while you're there."
That was Dimas' message to Jamal which Aris could still hear. The man smiled and then looked at Dimas through the closed window of his car, "Thank you for caring so much about me Dimas, I hope you won't disappoint me later."
"Well."
Then Jamal got into the car and sat in the driver's seat, "Mr. Director, are you not suspicious of Mr. Dimas-"
"Suspect?"
"Of course, Mr. Dimas doesn't usually prepare a car for you. Usually someone prepares it and it's not Mr. Dimas. Or maybe Mr. Dimas is planning something that is not good for us. Is it just my fear, Sir?"
Hearing Jamal's words, Aris became worried about the suspicion that Jamal had just said.
Aris think about it.
Dimas never prepared a car for Aris after all it was not Dimas's job to do it, Aris secretly glanced at Dimas who was still standing beside his car, "Dimas, can I entrust everything to you this time?" asked Aris in his heart while looking at Dimas.
Now bad thoughts about Dimas' goodness today are raging in Aris' head, but the man immediately dismissed these bad thoughts, "Ahhh no-no. I shouldn't think badly of Dimas, so far he is my confidant and I'm sure he won't be able to plan bad things for me.
Aris hasn't heard a lot that the enemy is not only outside but also comes from within.
This means that if the enemy is not only someone else who clearly hates us, but someone who has been good with us, could become an enemy and stab us in the back.
But Aris doesn't want to be prejudiced against other people, he chooses to be prejudiced against everyone.
As for the results, leave it to God.
Aris must not follow his instincts which might later hurt Dimas.
Aris shouldn't suspect a man he knows well and is one of her confidants.
"Director, are you daydreaming?"
Aris's eyes blinked when he heard Jamal's voice.
"Huh? Oh no."
"Did you think about what I said earlier that Dimas might have bad intentions with us?" Ask Jamal.
"Jamal you better not think badly of Dimas. Dimas is one of my confidants after you, so don't make me suspect Dimas." Aris said firmly, making Jamal uncomfortable with his own words.
So far, Dimas has indeed been a very good co-worker in helping his boss' work.
Is it appropriate if Jamal is suddenly suspicious of Dimas?
After all, so far Dimas has never said that he doesn't like Aris performance as his boss, so how could Dimas have bad intentions towards Aris?
Jamal lowered his head briefly then glanced at the small mirror above him to see the response of Aris who was sitting in the back seat.
"I'm sorry Mr. Director. I don't intend to be prejudiced against Mr. Dimas, it's just that I feel there is something odd about Mr. Dimas' kindness today. But if you forbid me from being prejudiced against Mr. Dimas then I will do it, Sir. Besides, prejudice against other people is not a commendable thing," said Jamal again.
"It's good if you have realized your mistake, then quickly run the car and we are going to the airport now." Aris ordered Jamal.
"Yes, Director."
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After the car left the office area, the atmosphere became quiet and uncomfortable for Jamal.
Finally Jamal decided to raise his voice, "Director, I'm sorry if I'm being presumptuous in asking like this, but I want to know why Ms. Director Gabriela didn't accompany you?" Jamal asked preventing the silence that occurred between the two of them.
As long as the car they were riding in left the office area, neither of them intended to make a sound so that the silence lasted for several minutes.
Maybe Aris would be okay with this silence but not Jamal.
The man prefers to chat when on the way, because by chatting he will not be sleepy.
Aris glanced at Jamal's back, "You don't seem to know how Gabriela, my wife is very busy so I don't dare ask her just to take me to the airport.
"Ohh I see, sorry if I'm not polite to ask like that Mr. Director."
"It's okay, Jamal. I'm sure you're not the only one who wants to know the reason why Ms. Director Gabriela didn't take me to the airport, but I think everyone in the office also wants to know."
The two of them returned to silence and did not chat anymore.
Jamal was busy paying attention to the road because he was driving while Aris was busy with his own thoughts while looking out the window of his car.
During the trip to the airport, for some reason, Aris felt a little uneasy. What will happen to him?
"Jamal, why do I suddenly feel bad?" Aris' words made Jamal immediately look up at him.
His focus was divided because he had to pay attention to the road as well as glance at his boss who had just spoken to him.
"I don't know why I also feel the same way as what the Director is feeling right now. Hopefully nothing bad will happen to us, Sir."
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tIIIIIIIINNNN!!!
"Mr. DIRECTOR, HOW DOES THE CAR CAN'T BE BRAKED!!" Jamal said panicking while slamming on the brakes of the car which unfortunately didn't work at all."
"Huh?! HOW COULD!"
"I DON'T KNOW TOO SIR!! WHILE THERE IS A BIG TRUCK TOWARDING US!! WHAT SHOULD I DO?"
Aris's body immediately stiffened when he saw a large truck speeding towards him.
It seemed that the truck's brakes failed and could not stop.
Therefore, the truck driver kept honking his horn so that all the vehicles around him got out of the way.
Including the car driven by Aris and Jamal.
"YOU JUST TURN THE CAR TO THE RIGHT!" Aris ordered in a worried tone.
"WHAT IF OUR CAR HAS ANOTHER CAR, SIR?!"
"YOU JUST DO WHAT I SAY!"
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Aris' car was successfully turned to the right.
"I love you my wife, Gabriela Karina Waris."
BRAKKKKKKK!
"Mr. DIRECTOR!"