ABHIMANYU WORLD

Chapter LXIV: Beautiful Manager

A fucked up Monday morning. I don't know. My brain seems to be everywhere. Though I've tried to get up early because I can't miss the company bus that picks up employees at a certain point. I also have a quick shower and prepare clothes according to the procedure in the world of work. A light yellow shirt with black fabric pants. I feel handsome in that dress.

The breakfast ritual was also shortened, with just a glass of milk and a piece of bread without filling. Damn, my socks go somewhere next door. I've been rummaging through the closet but not together. I had to wear socks with my thumb. It's covered in shoes, so it's safe. It's just that maybe it'll smell a bit of salted fish.

No problemo's.

After settling with all the chaos, I immediately drove to look for the city transport. Why so long? It was like a hump waiting for the yellow transport. The impatient began to cringe. I'm getting more and more troubled which is stirring up. I repeatedly glanced at my watch, hoping that time would stop right then and there.

Fortunately, city transportation came too, even if it was a few minutes late. Luckily again, in the transportation only one seat remains, so it must be willing to squeeze with other passengers. Thankfully it was still early in the morning, so the passengers were still fresh and smelling fragrant. Conditions are different when riding an angkot in the afternoon. The smell of various kinds of sweat will combine into an amazing aroma.

Angkot roared through the city of Surabaya to the terminal to transit to the Gresik region. I'm getting impatient. The first day of practice work should be impressive. Appearance should be neat and professional. Can't be late. In its working rules, at 07.30 working time has started. At least ten minutes earlier I had to arrive in order to be able to prepare everything.

Three minutes before the gate closed, I was already running around. Don't be late, or my handsome face will be smeared. A security man gave me a card that read Trainee so I could freely access the company's facilities.

I had to go to the manager to direct whatever I had to do, as well as hear other important explanations. At first, I thought I'd be reunited with the old manager, cross-moustached, bald-headed and fierce-looking. Unfortunately, I had to dismiss my guess.

“I am the unit manager you work for. My name is Roffi Zain. Please ask if something is not clear!”

Roffi Zain, a woman I thought was a few years older than I was. Don't know how to describe it, which is clear she's very sexy. I think it must be because he went to the salon or went to the fitness club. Her face was actually ordinary, but the thick makeup polish made her more glowing and radiant. His movements were agile and fast, with a firm manner of speaking.

Feel the reluctance present when facing it. Roffi Zain directed many procedures and workflows that I had to follow. It looks simple, but it's actually complicated. I wanted to focus on hearing the explanation, but the scent of Bu Roffi's perfume tickled my sense of smell.

Unfortunately, I can't categorize whether this smells like expensive perfume or vice versa? If from the sharpness of the aroma, this may be a cheap perfume commonly sold at small-scale perfume stalls.

Not felt, a pile of work drowned me until the afternoon break. Like the other workers, I also got lunch rations. Pretty good, so I don't have to be hot looking for food outside. The food menu served is also very complete. There's rice, vegetables, side dishes and fruit.

Obviously, the first day of work this practice went well. I was just getting work done when the wall clock was 16:30. Although the fatigue whack the body, but I am satisfied, can complete all the tasks well. Ms. Roffi gave a sweet smile.

“Good work. Later when we graduate we are ready to accommodate a hard worker like you,” praise Bu Roffi.

“Still Mom. I just try to do my best,” I replied shyly.

“Rarely there are students who are young, dedicated, diligent, work ethic is good and handsome.”

Once again, Ms. Roffi praised me. Not a big head, I was worried. It is unnatural for a leader to praise a man to his roots. Especially touching my area of love.

“What's going to ride home?” ask Ms. Roffi.

“I take the freight, Mom. But together with the same transportation of employees,” I said.

“Her cost is near campus?”

“Iya Bu.”

“If it's not too late, you can go with my car. Later I passed Campus B Unair as well. But unfortunately I was overtime until this eight o'clock. Fear later you can not rest because it is too night.”

“Oh, don't bother Mom. I can go home by myself. Thank you for the offer,” I said shyly.

In order to prevent unwanted things, I immediately ended the semi-personal chat. My work room was already deserted, only a few people remained. As usual, the first day of practical work I didn't have many contacts. Moreover, this timid nature still dominates.

That's not.

When I got hired, I wanted him to fall down and not wake up again. Because tomorrow I have to race against time to work. Tiredness has spread throughout the body. I better stretch the muscles of the legs that begin to stiffen, while listening to the radio.

Mercifully.

Where there is a will, there is a way. I don't have to worry about it. Dervishes are adults, no need to be guided continuously. He must learn that life is not always sweet. By jumping into the workforce, I hope Darwis can learn a life lesson he will never forget.

Wh-tok-tok!

My bedroom door was knocked, interrupting the pleasure of the fall. Who would disturb my rest?

Ah, apparently the evil Doni!

“What the hell, Don?” I asked lazily. My head is coming out from behind the door.

“Eh sori interrupt your break. Where was Andre?” ask Doni.

“Loh, how am I? He has no sayings with me. Why?”

“There's another guest watching him. I don't know where he went. Kasian also if told to go home again, because it does not look like a campus child here.”

“Chick?” manya curious.

“Iya, cute again girl. Stupid as well Andre there is a beautiful girl that is wasted,” said Doni again.

Suddenly curious to hear Doni's story. I wonder what kind of woman is looking for Andre. Due to the tempestuous curiosity, I followed Doni to the terrace to see the appearance of the beautiful girl as she was told.

“You're the one who met him!” said Doni.

“Ngak ah! I have no business with him!”

“Ya said that Andre is out again. Or chat what cake ..”

I looked out. A tall girl, with fashionable makeup, seemed to stand agitated. He looked at his watch many times. Damn, Doni's hand suddenly pushed me out.

I don't want to have to talk!

“Eh, again find Andre huh Mbak?” ask shy.

“Oh Yes Mas. Andre where is ya?” said the girl gently. His voice was so spoiled and alluring.

“Ne don't know either. He's hard to guess sometimes, go home a little while and keep going again. Maybe there is a message, later let me convey,” I said.

“No message at all. Ask for help Mas, until Andre if Inneke was here. That's it.”

Innek?

Oh, so this is what Inneke called Unair's medical student? He deserves to be so sparkling. It was also a pity that Andre was playing with his heart.

Ah, let!

It's none of my business anyway.

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