ARINDAS

New job

One month left the crowd of Jakarta City with an essential traffic jam. Make that pretty girl with that shaggy hair miss. Riding the beloved Brown, speeding at medium speed on the streets of the capital.

When the red light greeted, directly raise the helmet glass and inhale the air deeply. Damn, Arinda coughed. The reason, the smoke of motorized vehicles in front of him without permission spray gray smoke.

It feels like keki want to curse, but prestige. Because, Arinda knew it was her own fault. On the road there is a lot of pollution. Why use any air-breathing event, anyway?

Arriving in the parking lot. Arinda took off her helmet, tidied up her disheveled hair, and went down. Swinging steps slowly towards Narendra Corp's mall building.

His place scavenged for tuition fees and extended breath in the world. Air, anyway, free! However, the food stall of Surti's mother across from her apartment did not want to be paid with a sad story. He wants to keep the hero's picture paper.

“Mbak Arinda!” call someone a little scream.

Arinda. Seen from a distance Ms. Linda, HRD Head Mal Diamond, walked very fast. In both of his hands were real hassles. That is one small box and a large tote bag.

Arinda helped her carry a small cardboard to reduce the load.

“Thank you, Ms. Arinda. We go straight to my room, yes.”

Arinda. “What's up?”

“Let's talk in the room. More delicious.”

Arinda nodded. They walked side by side without talking.

“OK. Could you please put the cardboard there, Ma'am.” Show Linda at the table in the corner. Arinda nodded.

“Then, what's up?”

“Sit down first, Ma'am. How areya? One month we don't meet.”

Oh, really! I hate to make small talk. Arinda sat down and sat down right in front of Linda.

“My news is good. Can you tell me directly what you need to call me? Sorry, I'm busy.”

“Oke.” Linda smiled. “Congratulations!”

What, anyway? inner Arinda.

Arinda breathed a tired sigh. “What's up, Ms Linda?”

Linda gave a paper to Arinda. “Read!”

The girl looked at Linda with eyes full of questions.

What paper is this? A dismissal? Isn't Ricko still letting me work a few more months. The contract still exists six months before the time is up. But, wait! Just now Linda's mother congratulated. Arinda.

Attacked by curiosity, Arinda took the paper. Then, read it carefully so as not to miss a single word.

Silent!

“Mbak Arinda, are you okay?”

Arinda was still staring at the paper with eyes between full of regret and annoyance.

“Why was there no prior notice to me, Ms Linda? At least, ask me if I agree or not with this decision?”

“Sorry, Sister Arinda. I just got an email yesterday afternoon. Therefore, there is no time to tell or ask. After all, yesterday you also just arrived in Jakarta. The letter is also urgent. And, I as a subordinate only obey the orders of Mr. Rahardian only. He is the owner of where we work. Where dare I argue.”

This must have been you. You dick! Arinda.

“When do I start moving work?”

“Today.”

WHA!

“Mother don't joke. It can't be that fast. Don't I need training first?”

“I don't think it's necessary. In the city for one month. Isn't that your daily job, Ms Arinda?”

Arinda gawking. Ah, goddamn. Right too, his mind.

“Look at Linda's Mother. At least, I have to hand over office first. No one has replaced me. So, how can you do the handover, right?”

“You don't need to worry. There's already one that replaces.”

Hearing him makes Arinda's knees go limp. He closed his eyes for a moment. Later, resignation.

“Then. I will be in the room for a handover and will go directly to the Head Office.”

“OK. Good luck, Sister Arinda! Spirit!”

“Thank you, Ms. Linda. You are very kind to encourage. I became more excited,” said Arinda lying. What spirit! The new sickening is right!

Arinda drives at high speed to the Narendra Corp skyscraper. The place will now take shelter every day from Monday-Friday. Hopefully there will be no overtime on Saturday or Sunday.

After parking the motorbike. Arinda stepped quickly towards the room of the person she was about to rage in. Upset, astonished, and frustrated all mixed into one.

The door opened violently until it made a loud sound. A person who was struggling in front of the pile of documents raised one eyebrow.

Arinda throws down the desk and throws a letter of duty at Ricko. “WHAT DO YOU WANT?!”

Ricko mute. He just looked at the angry face in front of him. Then, continue his work without caring for Arinda and ignore the paper.

Feeling no response. Arinda stepped closer to the marketing director. And, punching the burly arm a few times, before Ricko finally stopped the action.

The man stood up to be able to align himself with Arinda. “Do not hit me. Later your sore hands.”

Arinda was surprised to hear a soft voice coming out of Ricko's lips. However, moments later it starts again hitting Ricko's field chest.

Ricko recaptured that hand. Then, sigh tired. “I told you not to hit. Look at your red hands. It must hurt, right?”

“RICKO!”

“What?”

Arinda gaping. Ricko's voice was getting softer.

“You're evil!”

“Indeed I did what?”

“Do not pretend not to know! You're the one who planned this? Wicked! I don't want to be your personal assistant!”

“Why?” ricko cupped Arinda's cheek.

Arinda clucked in annoyance. Take that hand and sit in Ricko's chair, wiggling his legs like a child.

“I want to forget you. If we meet every day, how does it go? I can't move on.”

Goody! That's exactly what I expected. You have a hard time moving on, Ricko muttered.

Yesterday, Ricko asked Rahardian for a win-win solution. The man made a request to the father. To make Arinda a personal assistant.

At first, the father refused. Because, still it endangers both of them, especially Arinda. Because, Rahardian knew very well his business opponents were looking for the weak point of the son. However, Ricko assured the papa would be professional.

Ricko rests at Rahardian's feet to grant his request. He wanted Arinda to stay by his side. Even though their current status is only as colleagues.

At least, he could always be close to Arinda. Ricko will also make the girl undo the intention to leave him.

Ricko laughing. “Already working there. Your desk is right in front of my room.”

“RICKO!”

“What?”

“I don't want to be your assistant! I'm going to apply for resign!”

“Ya, already there go to the HRD room. But, prepare the compensation money. Because, you stop working when your contract period is not finished,” Ricko said.

Arinda looked at Ricko sharply.

“Don't look at me that way. You already know the contract, right? I'm not the one who made it, but the company. You signed it long before we met again.” Ricko doesn't want to be a suspect.

Arinda thought for a moment. Then, stop doing the resign. Money from which 10 million to pay compensation. While in his wallet only ten pieces of money left a hundred thousand. That's also for living expenses until the next week before payroll back down.

At that time, Arinda eagerly signed it. Contract every two years. When the contract expires the company will renew again. But, with a record of having a good performance. The girl must not resign before the contract is completed or face a fine of 10 million.

But, the opposite happens. Companies can lay off employees at any time if their performance is at a bad value. Without compensation to the employee.

That goes for all employees, not just Arinda.

Arinda crying. He puts his face on Ricko's desk with both hands as a cushion. “Ricko, I'm tired.”

Ricko rubbed Arinda's head. “Capek why?”

“I miss Mama. I want to follow Mama aja.”

“Then we have a holiday tomorrow. Let me take you to catch up with your mama. Faster better.”

Arinda stood up and hit Ricko three times on the shoulder. “Tu 'will you be evil!”

Ricko frowning. Confusion struck.

What's evil, anyway? I'm just kind tomorrow to take her after her Mama. Women are hard to understand, inner Ricko.