Angel In Poetry

Error Manager

Accompanied by a driver who has been appointed by the company since his arrival to Banjarmasin this morning, Alya immediately asked Mr. Amang who was in charge of accompanying him that day to memorize the road from the guest house to the company that he would often go to from tomorrow. Descending from the International Syamsuddin Noor airport on Jalan Angkasa Runway North Ulin Banjarbaru, Alya was not directly set to the guest house because said Mr. Amang will waste time because it rotates. So he took Alya to the company that he would visit tomorrow.

" This is called Martapura bu, here many souvenirs are sold for souvenirs"

" Yes, yesterday I had time to search sir, he said rocks and gems, sir?"

" Yes ma'am, later if you have time to come stop by, ma'am, tourists and domestic tourists must stop here for souvenirs, the name of Bumi Cahaya Selamat Shop"

" Well, that sounds exciting, I'll be there later".

The car pulled over to the side of the road but did not stop because it was not allowed

" It's his office ma'am, the fence's locked, we can't get in, and I can't stop either, there's a ban"

Alya sharpened her vision

Third floor building with a large white painted courtyard.

" It's okay sir, I've recorded it, heheh".

" Nah, let the mother easily remember me turning back but the star from the front of the market Martapura ya bu"

" Can"

Alya glanced

" Sir, there's meatballs. We stopped by"

Mr. Amang pulled over and put the car into a large parking lot.

" This is the name Bakso Batuah bu, indeed this is a favorite place to eat, it turns out jelly mother also yes, hehee"

" If it's the same meatball, my eyes have no power to miss it sir, hhehehe".

Alya got out of the car, before stepping she was dumbstruck with one store next to a meatball stall

" Sirangan is different, is it the same batik?"

" Yes bu, sasirangan is a traditional fabric made in South Kalimantan, derived from the word Banjar language, which means longitudinal, the motif is a lot of bu, and will usually be used in good office uniforms, such as, or family, can also be friends and partners"

Alya nodded

" Later I want to buy for my friends, let us uniform that sir"

" It's just a fabric mom, not yet sewed, so the mother will sew her own and can make her own design that you want"

" Ooh, the statue's wearing isn't a dress, sir?"

" Not ma'am, it's just wrapped around"

" Well great, Banjarmasin people, I think it's so, my eyes were fooled on the first day, hahaha".

Satisfied to enjoy the meatballs, which had previously been photographed and sent to his best friend, Alya asked Mr. Amang to start shipping the route.

The time for 1 hour Alya really concentrated.

" Mom, because our route is a return route, maybe tomorrow morning my mother will pick up first from the inn to Martpaura, then I will bring my own car home"

Alya nodded

" May sir"

" What time will I pick up ma'am?"

Alya was silent, uuh why I did not ask for a number that could be contacted anyway.

" Eight o'clock sir"

" Okay, I'll pick you up at eight in the morning. Mother please rest first, if you want to order food here has a lot of grab food mom, mom can order directly. This is the car key ma'am, maybe later in the afternoon I want to memorize the road by using google map"

Alya received the car keys handed over by Mr. Amang

" Thank you, sir, I'm going to take a break, so I don't get tired tomorrow"

" Good ma'am, I'm sorry. Have a good rest"

Alya nodded

" Friendly people Banjamasin, it looks like I will feel at home here"

The room measures 4 x 5 meters, equipped with a 22-inch Led TV, one bed measuring 160 x 200. Has a Bathroom 2 x 2 meters. Closet sit and Blower, hot and cold shower. Opening the window of his room on the second floor. Overlooking the big road but not the main road Ahmad Yani, but like a translucent road but quite crowded. Some shops line up there, heey, there's a food stall too, I'll be there by noon. Actually it was noon, but because his stomach was filled with meatballs and still full, so he was cut off to pray Zuhur first and rest while turning on the television.

Because of fatigue was not realized since half an hour two noon until hearing the voice of the adhan ashar Alya was shocked and woke up

Oh, my God, how long have I been asleep? Pray first, I'm hungry, peeking out the window for a while, it looks like there are a lot of food stalls there.

Monday morning.

Alya tidied up her appearance in front of the dressing table. Today Alya feels very confident wearing the BP-Guide Derek Zip-Waist Blazer outfit. This outfit is a cool type of blazer, and is uniquely designed with a zipper on the arm. Made from high quality rayon, polyester and spandex blend materials. While the lining part is strict twill and polyester. Wrapped in white to give a more elegant look.

For Alya pants use a piece of khaki-colored pants, made from cotton, which is designed skinny fit and slim, plus accent belt loops and zipper closure. And as a complement Alya pair 7 cm heels with soft colors.

Straight hair is allowed to be scattered but given a little wave at the bottom end to make it more mature. While the cute face is still without polish, only powder and thin lipstick.

Hearing the phone ringing from the side of the bed made his right hand reach out to the small white object.

" Assalamualaikum pak Amang"

" I'm in Alya's parking lot"

" Yes, I'll be right down"

Clik.

Alya locked the door of the room and slowly went down the stairs, it had started to be quiet, surely the employees who stayed here had left for work this morning. It's eight o'clock. Alya deliberately not as early as leaving because he heard leaks that the manager who will be met is usually not accepting guests at too early in the morning. He said he likes to go around first to check the presence of employees directly, why not do a morning briefing, will all employees will gather, why should be around Alya thought.

The name of the owner of this mining company is Pak Wijaya, he has a big name for the mining field in this city.

Enjoying the trip while memorizing the names of Alya streets occasionally photograph the buildings in his path.

" Sir, he said it's a city of a thousand rivers, where's the river?"

" Ooh, we are heading to the city of Martapura ma'am, if you want to see the river we turn towards Banjarmasin"

" does? I'll see later"

For 45 minutes they finally arrived.

" Mom, inside there is Vera's mother, she is a staff from the branch office who will accompany her later inside"

" Oh well"

" This is the car key, I have to go back to the branch office because I served as a bu company driver, this morning Mr. Raka asked me to take him out of town"

" What are you up there?"

" I'm taking a taxi, ma'am, not too far from here"

" Thank you sir, if I ask you for help, can I call you?"

" Of course, ma'am, that's my job, well excuse me mom, good luck with the job"

" Together sir, give my greetings to Mr. Raka, later I will be there"

" Yes ma'am"

Mr. Amang bowed his body and passed from Alya's sight.

My first assignment in this city, may it all go well, Bismillah.

Alya walked towards the stairs which numbered five children so that he could reach the main door. A male security guard courteously and bowed to Alya

" Good morning mother, there's something I can help you with"

Alya smiled

" Are there any promises mom?"

" Not yet, but I am here accompanied by my friend Bu Vera, has he come? it seems like he made an appointment with her"

" Ooh Vera's mother, she has come and is in the living room, please let me take you"

The friendly young guard invited Alya to walk. Alya followed the guard steps from behind.

A large room with elegant design and beautiful ornaments and a large sofa with white shades immediately welcomed it. A 35-year-old woman was sitting there playing with her phone. As soon as I saw Alya the woman stood up.

" Miss Alya?"

" Yes ma'am"

Bu Vera reached out her hand and Alya immediately greeted her

" I'm sorry our lady didn't welcome you right away"

" It's okay mom, it was a holiday yesterday, right? I'm not going anywhere either, just rested yesterday"

The guard who had brought him to resign

" Excuse me ma'am, I'm ahead first"

" Please sir thank you".

Like old friends do not meet, Vera and Alya are getting more and more familiar involved in the chat. Understand their work makes them accustomed to being friendly, familiar and talkative.

" Miss Alya, this time we will cooperate, hopefully we can give the best for the company"

" Yes ma'am, let alone I've flown so far, it will certainly do as much as I can"

" I heard, Mr. Wjaya will hand over this company to his adopted son who now serves as the manager we will meet today"

" Looking child?"

" Yes, his son has taken care of his company in Tabalong district, while his daughter is still a medical student"

" ooh"

" And a little bit of leaking, he said, this manager is very disciplined, said the employee who is my old friend, he was very thorough in his work, if he thinks wrong, said, he did not hesitate to ask for all the repeats as he wanted. Young, handsome but hard, maybe that's what makes him not have a partner, hehe"

" How old is she?"

He said it has been 27 years, but no one has ever been close to him, who dares with him who is hard except the daughter of Mr. Wijaya, hear the rumors anyway they are fooled by Mr. Wijaya"

Alya laughed, so really ngegosipin boss of these employees.

" I became curious, hopefully with us later no problem yes ma'am"

" Aamiin"

" Oh yes what his name is ma'am, I was only told about Mr. Wijaya".

A young woman wearing a knee-length dress and her chest with a light blue ribbon approached them.

" I'm sorry, you can go up to the second floor, you will soon be finished meeting and can meet the mothers"

While at the corner of the sofa there were two young men in neat clothes wearing black suits chatting, they were also waiting for a queue to meet the manager.

Mother Vera and Alya climbed the stairs which had the shape of a soft rotary staircase with a strong zigzag steel frame featuring an internal glass veneer which was an interesting combination of space. This model seems to have a modern interior design.

Once entering the second floor the eyes are again pampered with a large room, fixed with a luxuriant and luxurious interior, perhaps a little excessive for a mining office, a, on the right side of the corner there are several rows of tables and chairs employees who work without a partition except a large monitor that can protect a little from their faces. Alya was a little confused, when they were again welcome to sit waiting for the manager to come out of his meeting room Alya whispered.

" Mrs Vera, why don't they use the room, it's placed open like this?"

" This is the design that the manager wants, he always wants to monitor directly the activities of his employees, and the main reason that nothing happens is not pleasant if they are given rooms"

" Can't it be fitted with CCTV?"

" That's one more difference from the others, and of course this challenge is given to us definitely not without reason, right?"

Alya nodded beginning to understand one by one. Unfortunately, no one told me about the nature of the people they will face, Alya was only told about 60-year-old Pak Wijaya, a firm but kind person and donor. Maybe if from yesterday told the character of this manager Alya will rethink to accept this project.

A young man came out of one room, sitting in the corner of the sofa they were sitting on, another man approached him

" Why else is our boss?"

" Sungsung bemamai already, dizzy me, misplaced, may be married will also satin tu if you want to spare the extractor"

Alya whispered to Vera

" Mommy, what's he talking about?"

Bu Vera brought her lips closer to Alya's ears

" Say he said early in the morning already nagging, should be mated only he let not be angry anymore"

Alya looked at Vera. What lion will we face this time, until the employees are so early this morning has been very visible for.

" Some are resistant to dating with him, handsome but sangar, hehehehe"

They heard their conversation again, although not too clear.

A big space is open, some employees are seen out, maybe the meeting is over. Alya felt a little nervous after hearing Vera's story and the chatter of two employees sitting a little away from them. He just bowed his head, not daring to look at some employees who started to pass them, if later the manager called them there would be an order to meet him, if now pretentious, if now, what if it is also considered wrong, hiii.

" Bang Jali, pick up Aprill at 11 noon, he's going to the library for his college work. You come into the room, don't leave it. After that go home, if he refuses call me immediately"

Clik.

Alya heard one voice nearby, slightly raising her head, a man standing behind her was making a phone call. Why did Alya dare to raise her head? it was like he knew that voice. Men with tall bodies and not too thin. Wearing a black suit with similar colored pants.

The man walked up to one table, was seen talking to his secretary, then turned towards Alya and Vera ma'am. In a split second, Alya instantly trembled, her hands squeezing the sofa which could or could not give her strength. His eyes were wide and his mouth slightly opened.

While the direct physical reaction occurs to Alya, uncontrolled heart rate increases, sweating, feeling stomach cramps and tightness in the chest.

The man was no less showing a very surprised reaction. His hands suddenly cold, the phone that was still in his hand like it would be released due to the loss of strength in the muscles even this time his brain. The man turned and went back to talking to the woman behind the table

" Who are they"

" They are guests from the Jaya Dirgantara company, one from the branch office and the other from the head office in Yogyakarta"

" Why wasn't I told before?"

" I'm sorry sir, you agreed three days ago, and this morning you even told me after the meeting they could go to you"

" You're saying I forgot?"

" No sir, sorry"

" Okay, tell them to wait, there's still something I have to do in the room, maybe ten minutes"

" Good sir"

The young manager who had been very visible from his style of speech and attitude was hard and grumpy was walking quickly towards one room.

His secretary who had been angry with his boss approached Alya and Vera.

" I'm sorry Vera's mother, Alya's mother, waited ten minutes, Afkar Rahadian's father is completing his duties in the room, please wait for ya ma'am"

Bu Vera nodded

" Thank you mbak"

Alya bowed down again, playing her finger.

" We wait for Miss Alya, he said he asked for ten more minutes"

" Yes ma'am"

Alya answered softly

" We finally met and will also face such a boss, Miss Alya, with her name Afkar Rahadian".