CEO DUDA'S
Chapter 15's
The footsteps of the security sir we followed since then stopped right in front of a room, above the door was the inscription 'CEO Room'.
"Bismillah... May I and Ervi equally accept work in the same place, O Allah." I slowly muttered while squeezing the arm of Ervi who was carrying two maps of mine and his own, I said, I used my left hand that was not dirty because of the fried banana oil I had eaten with my right hand.
Ervi immediately turned her head to look at me with narrowed eyes, preparing to want to scold me but not so because she realized that now we are in a tense session to pray do'a to be the same in accepted work.
Tok Tok Tok Tok...
Mr. Imam knocked on the door of the room of the owner of this office named Mr. Bara, yes that is what was said by the Imam as security in this office.
"Lake in!" said a man with a slightly hoarse voice hoarsely wet.
Chequek!
The Imam pulled the large doorknob of this large room.
"Excuse me Mr. Bara, sorry sir... I came here because it was asked by Mr. Beni HRD, according to the message of the father earlier to ask applicants to meet the father directly for an interview session." said Mr. Imam to the man who wore a navy blue suit.
While Ervi and I were still staring at the door because of the maggots in the door to enter.
"Hmmm... Ask to come in sir, thank you Imam" said the man.
"Well sir, then I'm back at the security guard post, sir?" said the Imam.
"Oh yes, Imam, please! Thank you sir."
"Same sir, excuse me sir" said the Imam.
The man just nodded his head.
The Imam then stepped his foot towards the door where Ervi and I were still standing while observing and listening to a conversation between a subordinate and his superior.
"Come on, please come in directly. I want to go back to work at the security guard post." said the Imam invited me and Ervi in.
"Thank you sir." said me and Ervi simultaneously.
"Bismillah, may we receive Ya Rob.." muttered Ervi as she stepped into this luxurious room.
The first thing that makes me misfocus is on the paint and design of this room, with black paint a dark brown blend but looks suitable with the interior of the silver and gold colored lights, not to forget my eyes swept the matching colored furniture area that makes this room look cool and luxurious.
"Gee... Crazy." My grunts were very slow, I was really amazed by the room that was designed so luxurious.
I used to see the design of a luxurious room like this when I saw a Korean drama on the Teleg*m app, but now I see it in person.
"Excuse me sir, we're here to apply for a job as an office girl" Ervi said.
"Two?" ask the man I see is very handsome.
"Yes sir, we both want to apply as cleaning service" said Ervi.
I just kept quiet and didn't say a word, I just didn't have the guts and was afraid that if I spoke wrong, it would make me not get through the interview session I was going to do.
"Oh, yes. Please sit!" said the man named Bara.
"Okay sir" said Ervi and sat on the right side of the chair, while I sat on the left.
"This is sir, our job application letter" said Ervi thrust the two light brown maps onto the table.
"Yes, just put it there!" he said arrogantly.
"All right sir." answered Ervi.
Don't ask me again what I'm doing? Of course I just kept my head down while tightly grasping my right hand that was dirty due to the fried oil Ervi brought from my house this morning.
"Your friend is mute?" said the man sitting in front of me and Ervi.
I looked up immediately after hearing the words your friend is mute, it's good to call me mute. Not being his employee alone had mocked others like that, what else being his subordinate would certainly be his bully.
I immediately put on a dislike expression, my forehead wrinkled, my eyes also narrowed like an eagle preparing to grab its prey, not forgetting my lips would automatically lift my upper lip next to mine.
'Crazy CEO!' my mind is upset.
"Oh, no, sir. My friend is normal sir, can talk and not mute." said Ervi who immediately nudged my right elbow using her right elbow.
I turned towards Ervi, but Ervi rolled her one eye to code me to speak up.
"I'm not mute sir." I said lazily.
"Good indeed, because I do not accept employees who have difficulty speaking because it can inhibit the launch of communication" he replied with songong.
"Yes sir." Ervi nodded.
The man I was expecting to be around twenty-eight years old then grabbed the two maps Ervi had placed on the table earlier, then started to unscrew the map rope.
Whether it's my map or Ervi's, I don't really understand, because I not only brought one map but there are several maps that I have collected in other factory factories before seeing Mr. Imam pasting job vacancy papers on the gate.
"You're fresh graduates of High School?" he said while reading the contents of the job application paper.
"Yes sir, right." answered Ervi.
What is the least important thing that needs to be asked? even though it is clearly written that Ervi and I are graduates this year, even our diploma has not come out so we have to apply using the Certificate of Graduation from school.
