The Man Sat In Front Of Me

It was the sunny Saturday. I and more than ten of my co-workers usually get the half day of work time. We are working as the writer in a printing office. Generally, a set of chair nearer me are for the woman worker seat.  But, on this day I saw a man is sitting in front of me. His name is Mr. Za. He is one of my senior in the office. Regularly, he sat on his in another room. I worried if I have a lot of trouble in my articles. he seems very seriously typing in a worksheet. I do not have any brave to bother him at all.
 My head becoming heat. I felt was something wrong in my self. Damn, all of my papers flew accidentally because of the AC winds and drops sharply beside his chair. What the heck, how I pick it back. He faced me abruptly with his ferocious. I just keep quiet and I am ready if he wants to scold me. I ducked and walked toward his seat. " I am sorry sir, I did some mistakes. I would not bother your work anymore" I trembled. "Come to the Manager room with me!" He said. I am following him with a thousand of skepticism in my head. As well as walk him, my blood becoming heat tempered. I am fearful if the Manager will be more anger. Five minutes after we reached the Manager office. "Morning Sir, I took Miss Nee with me," he said. Hahhh... when did you know my name, I am muttering in my heart. "Oh it is nice, let me tell you. I am Za's daddy. U might be confused by this all. Za is my son. Workers have never known, if he was my son, including you." Manager said. I still wondered all happened on me. "Nee, don't you remember. five years ago we were friends. But no longer after graduated from the College. I have been lost your contact soon after daddy took me to another city.   Since five years ago, I have waited for you till now. " he said. "Wait, are you Rezza. My best friend." I remembered. "Of a course yes. I am Rezza. I have read your data and I met you here. Nee, I am sorry for being late. I want to give you this." he took a small box from his pocket and put on a ring on my finger. "What is this mean?." I still curious. "It meant, I want you to be my daughter." Manager said. "Me, are you serious, Sir. You have never known who I am." I confirmed. "My son had known you since many years ago. He just waits for you. I never interested to another girl unless you. My son chooses you, and so do I." the Manager touched and hugged us. The Manager, Za and I are crying on a blithesome morning. "This evening I and my family going to your home. We want to meet your family and discuss us. Let me be your man!" He warmed kiss my forehead and my hand.