CEO THUGS

Finding a Job Without a Degree

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The alarm sounds, this time, not Chiko's alarm, but Ken's alarm. After last night meeting his brother, Ken decides to be more diligent than ever.

Before meeting with Kak Hilda, Ken had to clear up the pending work at KSP. Ken's men have just caught a rat selling information infiltrating his business unit. Before killing the rat, they will certainly interrogate to find out who is behind the data leak. There is nothing to be had, the rat prefers to die rather than dismantle the identity of his client. Ken's men only found a sealed letterhead in his bag. The letterhead contained blank paper, without any writing. Ken orders one of them to track down the suspicious seal, then dump the spy's corpse into a lake in the middle of the forest.

*

After clearing up the spies in his KSP, Ken rushed to the Resto France. She enjoyed dinner with her brother, if only there was no talk of their father. However, because Ken had agreed, of course he did not break the promise. Starting today, Ken decided to look for a resume job. He even set an alarm at exactly 07:00 WIB. Ken tries to wake up earlier than Chiko during the exercise if later accepted into an employee of a company.

Before opening a laptop to look for job openings, Ken went to the kitchen first. After cleaning up, he started making breakfast. Two eggs, two bowls of rice and two cups of coffee. Perhaps, a simple menu is enough to eat breakfast two singles who do not have a wife. It looks what it is, but full of energy from carbohydrates. Chiko's maid seems to start working tomorrow. Of course this is good news, Chiko and Ken become more relaxed.

*

Ken started to open his laptop. He surfed the internet to find job information.

PT. FINANCE 234S

Required: Marketing Staff

Terms:

- S1 all majors

- Skilled, Can Work Under Pressure

- High Integrity

being able to Work with Targets

- English Skills Preferred

minimum 3 years of experience.

Ken seemed busy sorting out and choosing the kind of work that suited him. For a lifetime, only this time he opened a job advertisement. Who would have thought? A conglomerate heir should find work?

Ken rubbed his hot eyes because he was too long in front of the laptop. There is no job suitable for him. More precisely, he does not have a minimum qualification that is: GRADUATE BACHELOR.

Ken patted his eel.

True said Brother Hilda, how can he find a job if he does not have a diploma?

Closing a laptop that has worked hard to find a job. But, baby, nothing works. Ken glanced towards the wall clock. Time shows at 17:00 WIB. How much time is wasted in finding a job. He took a deep breath and walked off the sofa. It looks like his stomach has protested to be fed. Before shopping, Ken stretches his muscles first. Then start exercising lightly. Too bad the time has run out to sit around unclear. He should have run first.

*

After downing his drink, Ken found a disheveled leaflet trampled under the swing. There is a portrait of the beautiful girl he knows, following the name of the company he works for.

Apparently an event flyer. Ken picked up the nearly broken leaflet and cleaned it from the garden sand attached. He felt it was a pity to see the woman he liked being stepped on by children who were playing, even though only a portrait of her face. Satisfied in the garden. Ken decided to go back to the apartment. Despite failing to find work today, Ken is not desperate. Ken plans to stick Celina's event flyer on the bookshelf close to her laptop. When tired of scrolling job vacancies, he can glance at the eye refresh named CELINA from behind his computer. Just imagining it makes Ken's heart happy. He was excited to find another job.

*

Ken, Chiko and Hans regroup at their basecamp, especially if it's not the Chiko Apartment.

The three comrades sat in rows, however, with similar expressions.

Hans who had just come, tidied up his position but with a bent face. Today, he failed to interview a celebrity.

Chiko, who had been in the apartment first, looked troubled. His operating schedule collided with his date schedule. In fact, the girl he had just approached was a prima donna. Chiko is restless if she misses this opportunity, however, she cannot leave her patients.

Ken, who was looking out of the door with a snack, seemed confused by the situation of his two friends. Those who work are well established, why are they upset? Ken just can't get his dream job.

"HHHHHHHHHHHHH......... "

The three of them breathed together. Ken distributed ice cream so that his best friend did not despair. They stewed ice with flat faces.

"Oh, dingiiiiinn," Hans gasped as his ice melted into his open chest. The three of them finally laughed.

"Bre... Where's the good work?" Ken broke the silence, Chiko and Hans clashed. Not understanding the intent of that Young Master of the Tang Group.

"Oiya, are you not considered a child, are you bokap? " Chiko finally understood Ken's intentions. Hans giggling. Ken was whistling but still looking forward to an answer.

"Would you try searching the internet?" ask Hans. Ken nodded. He shared that today is dedicated only to finding job openings. However, there was no result.

"Office Lo, dong?" Pinta Ken weld. Hans laughed, and Ken understood the media. Ken who only likes boxing fights certainly does not want to be fussed about the preparation of words for a news article. Asking for Chiko's help is more unlikely because Ken can only make wounds, not treat them. Chiko and Hans then pat Ken on the shoulder to be steadfast. Ken's situation is similar to the situation of most people who find it difficult to find work. Ken snorted in annoyance, had he not promised his brother. Ken can certainly freely declare himself as a market loan shark.

A pop-up message appears on Ken's device.

"Iyess!! Here goes!" Ken's excited. He then presses the 'list' button and is immediately accepted. Chiko and Hans are excited, and finally, her best friend can work. This will reduce the unemployment rate in Indonesia.

*

The next morning, when Ken came to the security secretariat, he was struck by the special conditions given.

"Yes...So, monggo... Pay first Mas'e. 2 million (rupiah) yes.. Make a training fee," said one of the men standing guard at the front desk, apparently the receptionist. Her lush stature was filled, with a bushy mustache making her far from a rogue impression. Dharmawan. The name on his security uniform.

Ken gawking.

"So you have to pay first, sir?" tanyanya wasn't sure.

"Yes, Mas'e. Is it sich's work intention? If you want to work it is kudu modal, tho," replied Mr. Dharmawan indifferently.

Ken rolled his eyeballs. It is worth a lot of unemployment, want to work to get money, even out of money.

"Cash what's the transfer, sir?"

"Yes whatever, Mas'e.... You can cash, you can transfer... What can't be that is terrible, yes... "

Ken began to take out a hundred-thousand as many as 20 pieces. He then signed a receipt and a contract. Ken can attend training tomorrow, for two weeks. Afterwards, he will be assigned to one of the "SECURE FIT" partner companies spread across the capital.

"Thank you, Yes, Mas'e... Good luck, Sing is patient, Mas'e... Work is heavy. "suggestions Mr. Dharmawan wise. Ken smiled wryly and then went home.

"Anjirrr.... You mafia, " said Ken on his way back to the apartment. Ken doesn't realize he's the real mafia. Ken walked slowly to the highway, then stopped a taxi to take him to KSP Amanah. He has a lot to complete before officially working on "SECURE FIT".