Coloring Rainbows In Your Eyes

Coloring Rainbows In Your Eyes
Chapter 4 The Point Cook Office



PoV Author


While it was in the same location but in a different room, a man was contacting someone over the phone.


"Mira, please email immediately the CV of the admin staff next to the Dinar table." the man ordered.


"Okay sir, immediately.please wait"


The girl named Mira was immediately looking for CV files that were asked to be sent to her boss. Bosses he never met as long as he worked at the company.


Mira has worked in the HR department for more than 4 years and never once met her boss. The seniors who have worked in the company first only said that the President Director of the company named Fathir Darmawan.


His age and appearance were never known to his employees. He has appointed his confidant Oscar as his right-hand man in all matters.


Sometimes Mira thinks that her boss lives in her room. No employee has ever seen him come home. Even the ones that come in early or come home late.


There are also those who had thought that in the room his superior had a private elevator that was only known and used by him himself.


No less absurd, Nadhira even thought that his boss was a dedemit. Because of the appearance of the mysterious sslalu but there is always a voice. Glass walls that can only see the reflection of the outside.


Flashback, Nadhira's first day at work.


Nadhira's eyes swept his gaze as the elevator opened. Trying to record in his memory the layout of the floor room where he works.


"Well, by the way, oh there's a mirror wall over there. That means no need to go to the toilet to touc**h up." train Dhira.


Suddenly.


"Hello.we have arrived. Miss Dhira, you can get out of the elevator right now" tell Mira who saw Dhira riveted.


Mira's words disperse the reverie of Nadhira for a moment.


"Oh yes.good tea. Sorry"


"Father, your desk is over here huh. Password laptop later can request to Bu Dinar. He is Miss Dhira's boss directly." explained Mira while pointing at Nadhira's desk.


"Yes tea, ready!"


"I went to Bu Dinar to inform him" Mira explained as she passed.


Nadhira went around a little and his steps stopped in front of the mirror.


Slowly Nadhira lifted his glasses and saw his reflection. Staring closely at his two eyes, then his index finger touched the tip of his lips peach-colored. Tidy up a little lipstick that went out of its way.


Behind the mirror, a pair of eyes from earlier noticed Nadhira who was mirrored. Nadhira did not know that the mirror was one way and was the wall of the President Director's room.


"His eyes.." bathin the owner of a pair of eyes that pay attention to Nadhira.


"Oscar, who's this girl?" ask Oscar who is busy sorting out the files for a meeting later.


Focusing Oscar turned his gaze to where the man was standing and turned to the glass. I see a girl who is looking in the mirror.


"Oh.that's the new employee, the substitute admin Dinar who resigned last month." explained Oscar while standing up grabbed the phone on the desk of the President.


"Hello Bu Dinar, please tell the new employee to use the mirror in the toilet if you need to reflect." Oscar after the call is connected.


"Oh, well Mr. Oscar.I'm sorry to bother Mr. Fathir." replied the woman at the end of the phone.


Nadhira who just started working on that day was immediately given a warning when the jobdesc briefing. He was warned not to preach in the office during office hours or not.


Especially not to use the mirror of the room.


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TING!


The inbox notification on gmxxnya reads. The man's fingers immediately danced on his laptop keyboard and carefully checked the CV attachment he requested.


"Hmmm.."


For a moment the man thought and murmured again. Shortly thereafter, the man grabbed his HP and contacted someone via a WA call.


***


Drrrt. He took the HP and his eyes immediately focused on the name of the caller.


"Hello, afternoon sir. Can I help you?" ask Mr. Rusmin.


"Sore. Mr Rusmin's office Point Cook still needs an assistant for Mr Jerry?" ask the caller to the point.


"Still Sir. But unfortunately there is still no fresh graduate that matches the requirements of Mr. Jerry." replied Mr. Rusmin explained.


"No worries, I just read someone CV and I believe this candidate will suits to Mr. Jerry requirements", said the man.


"Noted sir, approximate when can I start taking care of his arrival?" ask Mr. Rusmin.


"Just wait my jnstruction, I will let you know once its ready." replied the man.


***


"Oscar, get to my room right away!" ask the man over the phone.


"5 minutes to go, finish first the draft audit report from KAP" replied the man named Oscar in another room.


After making an email response to KAP about the matter, Oscar immediately stepped out of the room and headed for the room of the man who had been looking for him.


Tok.


"Lake in!"


"Sore boss!" greet Oscar as he stepped in and slowly sat down before the man.


Oscar knew the man well. The President, Fathir Darmawan.


Oscar has been Fathir's right-hand man for 15 years.


"How is the project progressing?"


"Everything goes should be boss. Just a lot of people asking where he is? Usual...."


"Then???"


"The same answer for them, it doesn't change."


"Good...."


"When will the Boss close itself? Strange it feels like a big company but every time there is coverage in the magazine can never masang Lu face."


"Gue instead closed his identity, but tried to follow the charade of someone who was still playing the role in front of me. Don't worry, it's business there's time alone."


"Yes, there's a meeting. Is there anything else you want to talk about?"


"Gue just forwarded an email CV candidate to Jerry's assistant at Melbounrne. Take care of the need to send him there." Fathir ordered.


"The applicant from outside?"


"No, employees."


"Oh...uda asked if he was willing?"


"Must, make sure he accepts his duty!"


"Hmmm...if he doesn't want what?"


"That's Lu's business, I don't accept rejection!"


Oscar could only raise his eyebrows and frown. "Once again emphasis ga nerima rejection.hmmm" bathin Oscar.


"Gue's sure Lu can, if not for what Lu's job now??" sahut Fathir heard the sound of Oscar's death.


Oscar nodded and walked out of the room. "Each Boss!!!"


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