
Tok tok tok tok
This time I did not forget to knock on the door when I was about to enter the room of Ms. Akira.
"Come in" he said from inside the room.
Since I was welcome to enter, I immediately opened the door of this room.
I saw that Ms. Akira was focusing on her laptop, she did not realize that it was me.
I who had entered the room of Bu Akira so hesitated to continue to step closer to him. I was worried that Miss Akira would get mad at me again and throw me out like that.
Although hesitant, but I still continue my footsteps until now already in front of the table Bu Akira.
"Excuse me ma'am, here's lunch" I said as I placed the lunch box on Ms. Akira's desk.
Ms. Akira who was focusing on her laptop, now turned her eyes to look at me.
"Oohh, you're the one who's nganterin. I'm sorry, yes, I have already evicted you" said Ms Akira.
I thought Akira would be mad at me, but he wasn't. He apologized to me for what happened this morning.
"It's okay, Mom. I was wrong because I didn't knock on the door first" I said, hailed by Ms Akira.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, then" I said, turning my body.
But Ms. Akira actually prevented me from stepping out of this room.
"Yes Ma'am" I said, turning back to face Ms. Akira.
"Your name is Raka, right?" ask Akira Ma.
"Yes right Ma'am, my name is Raka" I replied.
"How did Azzam and Azzura know your name?" ask Akira Ma.
"Oh, I met them, Mom," I replied.
"Oh, their pantesan knows your name" said Ms. Akira.
After that, I waited for Akira to speak again but he just kept quiet.
"If there's nothing you've asked, I'm sorry to go out, ma'am" I said.
"Yes" said Akira.
I bowed my body first, saluted Ms. Akira and then walked out of this room.
Upon arrival outside the room of Ms. Akira, I bowed my body again to Ms. Lina then walked towards the elevator door.
Arriving on the first floor, coinciding with the hour of rest, made me immediately go to the kitchen to rest.
But, just arriving in the kitchen, I was already approached by someone.
"Ehh, Raka, where's my lunch order?" ask a woman who approached me.
That guy's question definitely jolted me. I've given all the lunch orders, but there's someone who's billed the lunch orders.
"Aren't you getting it yet?" my many.
"Not yet, you have nothing to do with my room" replied the woman.
"Waduh, Ma'am, the lunch order is up, I've delivered all of them" I said.
Apparently I gave the wrong lunch order belonging to the woman who was protesting, which I gave to someone else.
"You are how the hell I ordered but instead loved by others," said the woman nagging me.
"Sorry, Ma'am, I think I gave it wrong" I said.
"How do you feel, now?" ask the woman.
"Look, Ma'am, how about the money Ma'am, I change," I replied.
"Yes already, than I do not eat continue to lose money and mending replaced the money," said the woman.
I nodded my head and reached into the pocket of the OB uniform I was wearing.
In my pocket, there was only one blue note that I was going to use to buy first for my motorcycle.
"My money was 55 thousand, and this is still less than 5 thousand, but .. yes it's okay," he said.
The woman immediately took the money I handed over to her and left in front of me.
Hufftts.
"Again I was bullied," I murmured.
I shook my head inexhaustibly at the person who had confessed to ordering the woman's food that was not, so I had to replace it.
I'm sure that person must have intentionally pranked me.
"Fate," I murmured.
The money to buy pertalite I gave to the woman earlier, making me now confused about how to go home because the fuel in my motorcycle stayed a little longer.
Not to mention my wallet which has an ATM left behind at the rented house.
"Why Ka? Taken again you?" ask Bayu.
"Yes, Bay, the fate of the ugly must always be challenged" I replied.
"You are a company working in the field of fashion, Ka, obviously you are often done because your appearance is geeky, not in accordance with the field of company," said Bayu.
"How else, Bay. This is me, what I am" I said resignedly.
"It's a good thing that Bu Akira does not mind the appearance of employees who are geeky like you, so you can still work here" said Bayu.
"Well, no, Miss Akira didn't mind why you didn't take it?" my many.
My question was able to silence the mouth of Bayu who continued to sneer at me.
The man walked away without answering my questions.
Again, I can only shake my head. During my 6 months in this office, I had no friends.
Neither OB, nor any of the other employees, they are reluctant to be friends with me because I am geeky and certainly not at their level.
*****
Minutes change, minutes change hours.
Now it's afternoon at exactly 05:30 it's time for me to go home from work.
As usual I went home from work half an hour later because I had to clean the room on the 2nd floor.
Upon arrival at the parking lot, apparently only my motorbike and one luxury car were parked in the car park.
"That's, right, Bu Akira's car. Has he not come home yet?" my many.
I approached my motorbike which was in the parking lot of the motorbike, then opened the motorcycle seat to see the contents of the pertalite in the tank.
"Well, this is running out, at least half a kilo is dead" I murmured as I closed my tank.
"Take the road" I murmured.
I chose to walk home, other than because my bike ran out of BBM I also had no money to pay for a taxi or motorcycle taxi.
"Why is it fitting that I do not bring a wallet and money to be nailed to change people's food," I said as I walked.
About 1 KM I walked away from the office, suddenly felt the rain slowly falling.
The water speck that was originally small, over time into heavy rain made me immediately run to find a shelter.
The store terrace I chose to take shelter because it was the closest place to where I was last time.
I stayed there even though my clothes were a little wet.
Long enough I was in this shop waiting for the rain to stop.
Not long after, there was a luxury car stopped in front of the store where I was sheltering.
The steering wheel window was opened by someone inside, then called my name.
"Raka, let's go home" take someone in the car.