ARROGANT BOSS AND KARYAWATI SABLENG

ARROGANT BOSS AND KARYAWATI SABLENG
First Time



Viano's screams blared everywhere. He pointed at the girl in front of him, asking in annoyance who he was.


"I, Sir?" ask the girl herself.


"Yes, you!" ketus Vianos.


"I-"


Not finished the girl's sentence, someone opened the door. "What's this, sir?"


"What's up! You don't see this." Viano showed his pants that spilled hot coffee. More tragically, the coffee was spilled in the 'forbidden area'.


"I'm sorry, sir." The killer tried to explain.


"Of ...." Ivan patted the jidat. "I'm sorry, sir. He's the new OG.


Viano grunting. "Fire him now!"


Ivan glanced at Nesta-OG who had just spilled coffee.


Nesta panic. Yes, just one day's work has been fired? Where, there is a meal plan early in the month, want to go for a walk.


Not really, deh!


"Sir, I'm sorry." Nesta picked up a tissue to try to clean the stain on Viano's pants.


"Where are your hands going!"


"You clean your pants."


Holy hooch! Ivan geleng.


Viano took one step back. "Don't try, yeah! You're not my wife, you're holding on."


Nesta frowned confusedly. "Wife?"


Is he stupid or what? Wherever you want, Viano let foreign women touch him carelessly.


"Get you out of my room!"


"Huh?"


Ivan took over the situation. "You get out first, yeah."


Nesta according. Excuse me for going out to the bosses.


"Damn! Where'd that girl come from, anyway? ask Viano.


"That's, right, the employee we hired yesterday, sir," Ivan explained.


"Keep taking it carelessly?"


"Well?" Ivan did not accept Viano's accusation. "'Kan, you yourself said choose the employee whose test results are best. And that's for the best, sir."


"Best of all!" Viano menukas's. "You don't see, he's got hot coffee in here." Viano pointed at his pants. "Where to try my future!"


Ivan just sighed.


After his emotions subsided a little, Viano sat in his office chair.


"I don't want to know, fire that employee today!"


Ivan took a breath and exhaled slowly. "We fired the employee, sir. If we fire him this time, it's called the father of injustice. He's still a new employee, we have to give him a chance. Usually on tv-tv, the boss is doomed."


Viano. "You're the one I fired!"


Ivan's got a headache. "But, sir, beyond that, he signed a contract yesterday with us. He has a minimum of 1 year with us. If he stops in the middle of the road, we'll charge him 3 months salary. Whereas if we fire him less than 1 year without a fatal reason, we'll know a hundred million penalty."


Viano jerks. "Crazy! Hundred million? Which bego guy made that rule?"


"Your own father made it."


Damn it! Viano felt so stupid for that kind of rule. It was all because he was upset with himself, because he couldn't help but fire an annoying employee.


"So how?" Ivan was curious about Viano's decision.


The thirty-year-old man rested his body on a chair.


"Where's what? Work there again."


Viano heard Ivan's grunts. Fuck that, he's the boss here.


Nesta goes to the pantry to clean up the rest of her work. His hands were a little trembling. What if he was really fired?


Just thinking about the end of the month can payday, the end of the year can travel to Bali instead has been fired. If so, the end of the year is not a trip to Bali, but to BIKINI BOTTOM.


Susi suddenly came to grips Nesta's hand.


Nesta was in pain.


"So what were you doing in Mr. Viano's room?"


"Bikin Vlog" he replied casually. Besides, Lusi's question is too weird. Nesta in Viano's room? Yes, pasto brought coffee.


"Don't mess with you, yeah!"


"Mother's weird, I already know what I'm working on."


"What was that fuss?"


"So I swore coffee into Mr. Viano's pants."


"Yes, the end of the time I want to ask Mr. Viano his coffee will be put where he just put."


"Continue?"


"Because he was just the moment I called, I pat him on the shoulder. He's surprised, though. Spill all, deh, coffee."


"You dare to hold Viano!"


"Not hold, Mom, but just a pat. Here ...." Nesta pointed her shoulders. "It was just using nails, slowly again," he added.


"Lt!" Lusi is getting upset. "You're a lot of talk, yeah."


"Later if I shut up, I'm confused."


"Yes, God ...." Lucia's getting upset. "Awas there!" He shifted Nesta's body.


Shifting, Nesta resumed her work. Lusi returned to the room.


"Someone asked, he was angry. Carper's secretary. So pretty." Nesta nagged on a dirty glass.


Nesta has to be patient. His name is a man of such work. It's important to remember, having no money is more horror, than being scolded by a Boss!


•°•


Ivan's still in Viano's room. Listen to his boss's babble. His fate was indeed unlucky today. He's quiet, Viano's driving away. He wanted to leave, Viano was also furious again.


Apes!


"You, how could you choose the wrong employee, Van? Usually you never hire the wrong employee."


Ivan was silent.


"Try shadowin, just one working day is like this. You don't want to choose employees."


This time, Ivan answered. "Lho, not the Father himself who asked me to choose employees according to your wishes?"


"What is my desire?" sergeant Viano.


"Father instead of saying, choose employees who are strong, diligent, can work, not baperan, hardiness if you are angry again, not easily offended."


Viano nodded his head when he heard Ivan's explanation.


"When I tested, it was Nesta, whose answer was closest to the criteria of the Father. Because, he said he was used to this situation." Ivan tapped on Viano's desk to be noticed. "She lives with her chatty stepmother."


"So you mean, I'm as chatty as her stepmother?"


Ivan pursed his lips. Think for yourself!


Viano tried to remember. "What do I ask for?"


"I can show the tape to you." Ivan was about to get his phone. Ivan is always ready, because Viano is unstable. He does have a good strategy for business projects. But his emotions are zero.


Often blamed, Ivan eventually set the strategy. Every time Viano ordered it, he recorded it on his phone. As a backup, if the boss is 'framed'.


Viano hastily prevented. "No need. The important thing is that from today on, I don't want to see him anymore."


"But we can't just mess around, sir, employees have rights, too."


"As far as you. I don't want to see him anymore."


"Okay, sir, we can arrange for you not to see him again."


"I don't trust you anymore. I make it my own rule, send it to your email."


Ivan waited, just in case Viano still there was a need.


"Kok, you're still on the brakes. Continue to work, Van!"


Sigh, Ivan excuse me. Look out, if Viano still wants to 'speech' again! Maybe, later he asked me to resign.


"Mission, Sir!" Ivan is emotional.


"Bumh!" Viano does care.


Back in the room, Ivan sat down on the chair. Taking a short breath, he called Nesta, asking the girl to come in. Nesta arrived shortly after.


"Lake in!" Ivan was welcome, when someone knocked on the door. The catch, Nesta is coming.


Nesta's in. "Excuse me, sir." He sat in front of Ivan, inwardly guessing that he would definitely be fired.


Ivan looked at Nesta. "You know, this morning you've gone too far" said Ivan.


Nesta just looked down. "I'm sorry, sir."


Ivan clucked, then he copied a file from his phone to the computer. Nesta swerved, when something was printed from the printer.


Ivan read it at a glance, then he folded the paper neatly. "It's for you." Ivan gave the print.


Well, really fired, huh.


"Read it well, and let there be no mistake."


"Good, sir."


"You can go back to work."


Nesta came out of Ivan's room. Before starting work, he read the paper that Ivan had handed over. Her eyes widened. Not a dismissal letter. However, this is MORE DANGEROUS.


Crazy viano!