SCHNUCKY
A GIRL NAMED KAMALA

This day the president's personal secretary, Laila was surprised to see the face of the leader who all day was stuck. Fortunately, all the files he submitted had been signed after he checked first. That is, in such a style, Arya proves she is not a prisoner in her own personal matters.

"Sir.." call Laila.

Arya slowly looked up at her private secretary. Laila's face looked so curious about the man's face. Arya raised her eyebrows.

"What's up, Laila?" arya asked then fixed her sitting style.

"No." said Laila. "Just worried about seeing you keep pushing." he replied, "Kayak has a burden." he added.

Arya smile. "It's okay, Laila. Go back to your cubicle." said the man politely.

Laila nodded then flipped away. But the face of Arya who stuck it did not disappear from his mind. The president must have kept the problem.

Is the company's financial wheel bulky?

Laila arrived at her place and began to look back one by one the proposal sheets submitted by each division, ranging from the planning section to the HRD section, especially their financial statements. The woman's forehead repeatedly shriveled synchronizing the results of the report in the sheets with the look of the main director who spent the day peeking continuously.

There is no discrepancy here anyway, if he finds it, he will tell me immediately and order the divisions that submit proposals and reporting to correct it...

Laila straightened her face and let out a long sigh. The possible burden borne by the leader is a personal matter. The only advantage, Arya never mingle mingle personal problems with problems in the world of work. The man is a fairly proportionate man.

While Laila then typed the approval sheet of fulfillment proposals from all divisions. After that, he printed it and put the sheets back in a map and then got up and stepped into the boardroom again.

Laila pressed a button on the phone and immediately heard her lead voice from the next room.

📞 "Yes, what's up, Laila?" ask Arya.

📞 "Sir, approval sheet already I printed. Would you sign it now?" ask Laila.

📞 "Come in." pinta Arya, and the conversation is over.

Laila got up and stepped over while tapping the map containing the important sheet. He stepped into the boardroom and entered after first knocking on the door.

Laila again saw the leader who quickly improved his attitude when Laila entered. But the woman still had time to see the look on the face of the president who bore the problem, but immediately leveled when Laila entered the room.

"This is sir, the file." said Laila then put the map on the table.

Laila was still standing in front waiting for Arya to pull out her pen and sign the file, but she actually saw Arya long time not touch the file.

"Laila, sit there." pinta Arya pointed at the sofa. "I'm going to discuss something."

Ahah! The president found a problem within the company and will interrogate me immediately.

Laila momentarily took a breath soothingly beating her heart that was beating incoherently. The woman then turned around and stepped towards the sofa then finally sat down in a graceful style there.

Arya got up and stepped around the desk and headed for the row of sofas and then sat some distance in front of Laila.

Laila had waited with a ready attitude, but it seemed that this director was silent with an attitude like a tug of war.

"Sir... Is there a problem?" ask Laila to fish first.

Arya sighed first, then spoke. "I have a little problem, Laila" said the man in the end.

"What's the deal with the company?" search Laila again with a squeaking look.

Laila then sighed in relief as Arya shook her head. "It's not our company's problem" he said in the end. "I believe that you can handle it more than I expected."

"Then what?" ask Laila.

"It's easy sir. Just wanted, right?" laila fishing rod.

Arya smile. "If it was as easy as you say, of course I wouldn't ask for your advice" he said.

"You... Pistanthrophobia?" laila asked carefully and somewhat softly.

"You mean?" arya asked back with furrowed brows.

"You may experience something so bitter in the world of love that you have a phobia of fear of being hurt?" laila said she's investigating her president.

Arya then laughed shortly. "You've known for a long time that I've never dated."

"Yes, who knows, it used to be." said Laila.

Arya shakes. "The school days first, I was a straight child, until.." the man's words were restrained.

"That's why, sir?" asked Laila curiously.

Arya quickly shook her head. "No. That's nothing." let the man down quickly.

"I think you need counselling" Laila suddenly said.

"Counseling? What do I have a problem with?" erang Arya accidentally.

"Yes, you have a problem, and that's clear" Laila replied. "Don't mess up the rhythm of your work in the office." he reprimanded.

"Can counseling handle my problems?" arya asked doubtfully.

Laila smiled and sighed. "Oh Allah, sir" he lamented. "Pairs who are in trouble also definitely need counseling, especially singles like Mr." he said.

"Do you have any acquaintances, psychiatrist?" ask Arya.

"Oh my God, sir." said Laila again, "How about finding a psychiatrist? in the HRD division there are also counselors."

"Oh yeah?" arya said happily.

"Mr alone is not looking." laila said with a pouting face.

"Are you, if you're having trouble with your husband, you run to him too?" search Arya with a squeaking look.

"Yes, sir." replied Laila. "At least it helps me in dealing with household issues."

"Try to make sure the HRD leader checks the psychiatrist." pinta Arya.

"Okay, sir." said Laila at last and got up to her feet about to step off the couch.

"Wait.. Do you know who the HRD staff who is also a counselor?" ask Arya.

Laila smiled. "Yes, sir."

"What's his name?" ask Arya.

"She was Kamala, Kamala Tamara Laiya" replied Laila.

Kammala T. Laiy...

Arya bengong heard the name and said it in her mind. []