Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Overtime Mood

"Do you know why you asked for overtime this afternoon? Yeah, we're gonna rework these pallets in front of us.

2 Days ago found Defect by QC of Line B. QC parties found the installation of sloping labels and not in accordance with the attachment standard. After checking Using the Jig label, it is true that the label is attached to italics and does not fit. When checked on the operator who installed, it turns out he only thought 2 installation positions, not using the Jig label that should be used.

Each line must rework 100 products. I strongly request cooperation from you!! it's not our line that makes mistakes. We have 1 team in the same company.

What if the product gets into the hands of customers, of course, will disappoint them and the company name will be bad. And of course it will affect you too, you understand?" said mbak Dewi explained with his wife.

"Understanding, Ma'am" we replied in unison.

"For the rework process will be explained by Mr. Dimas as the engineering in charge of this rework," added Mbak Dewi

"Please Mr..!!! " the mother of Dewi invited Mr. Dimas to lead the meeting.

"Okay before I will Absent you 1 by one with your Stage. Please raise your hands. Abdi and Doni stage Packing.. Shira and Princess stage Operation Panel. Imas and Lyra stage Inspector," his eyes glanced at me as I brandished my hand.

"You Inspector, what's your name?" show it to me to make sure.

"I'm Lyra Mas. Ehh sorry sir," I closed my mouth immediately embarrassed to mix in there.

Looked a small smile on the lips of Mr. Dimas.

I got carried away in the cafeteria earlier, when Mr. Dimas told me to call him "Mas". Kata2 mas was thrown at that time. The other kids cheered me.

"Lyra, there's-there's a hell of a thing," I heard someone's voice mocking me.

"Mak Dewi who lined up with Mr. Dimas" smiled, until a moment later.

"Smua relax!!!" Speak loudly Ma'am Dewi who makes an atmosphere of instant silence.

Mr. Dimas also explained in detail every task that we had to do with an occasional glance at me. I who saw that gaze spontaneously lowered my head and was ashamed.

The Maghrib Prayer dinner break bell reads and we have 45 minutes until we finally have to go back to the line to continue our work.

Mr. Dimas passed me, tucked a piece of paper in the side of the desk where I worked, until it finally passed.

"Wait to eat at the place before," I read many times the inscription in the sheet.

And I don't know why my feet spontaneously want to go faster to the stairs where the 2nd floor canteen is located, don't want Mr. Dimas waiting for me long, my mind.

"Haiii Ly .. with dong," the voice of Imas called out to me.

"Later with the others, Mas, I'm in a hurry." I quickened my steps not wanting Imas to catch up with me.

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I put a tray on the table right there a man sitting alone. I spaced the chair beside him until I sat my body, not wanting others to suspect, if I deliberately sat near the man.

Without greeting and stale, I immediately put food in front of me.

"I'm sorry I made you laugh in line earlier.. Lyra," she started the conversation by putting pressure on me when I said my name.

"Oh, yes already know my name," I blushed with a smile remembering the incident on the line earlier.

"Why smile??" he said again while not taking his eyes off me.

"I'm the one who apologized, Mas, just slipped call you Mas in front of the others," I said.

"For why tell me to eat here, I'm afraid that someone will see" I replied to each of his words, looking down and not wanting others to notice them.

"If you are afraid of the will to eat in the cafeteria with Mas, tomorrow-tomorrow Mas invite you to eat out want??"

"go away..!! I don't want anyone else to see!!"

I sat my body back so as not to be another concern, because I felt the hand tighten the grip.

"Promise tomorrow if you want to eat out!!"

This heart is happy but too fast for me. Being able to see Mas Dimas up close, chatting together, felt like a dream to me.

"Where's your phone number?" he said again while looking at my behavior.

I mentioned my number quickly and he seemed to put it in his cell phone memory.

"Have I released my hand!!" because I saw that hand had not yet let go of its grip.

He took it off and I passed.

And from a distance a pair of eyes did not stop staring at us seen tears dripping in the eyes of the woman. Fris MB ...

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FLASHBACKS

After Bell's night break rings.

Fris's mother, who saw from a distance that Dimas's figure would pass, immediately chased after him. He also saw Dimas slip paper in front of an operator he already knew. In front of his eyes, the girl threw the paper that he had previously coagulated into the trash.

After the two passed he took and noticed the writing in the crumpled sheet of paper. How dutiful Fris, did not expect Dimas could do such a thing.

Dimas who for 3 years he knew always behaved indifferently and did not talk much. Now in front of his eyes he dared to invite a freshly graduated snot girl with a level away from him to eat with him. Something he always hoped to find out from Dimas.

Fris accelerated his pace immediately towards the canteen with eyes that continued to trace every inch of the canteen. He looked for the figure of Dimas, until in a rather dark place approaching the window, a place that was at the end that not many people around him. He found Dimas with his hands clutching the girl's arm.

Mbak Fris's cheeks were instantly wet, her tears unstoppable looking scene after scene of Dimas holding the girl back, until finally the girl passed leaving Dimas who seemed to be blushing on his face.

"Why Dimas?? What the girl has and is not from me" she said.

"No, you are mine. No woman has the right to have you but me" she added.

"Goddess, Yes .. I must immediately convince Dewi to introduce Firgie to the girl.at least this time it's the only way I can think of to distance Dimas from the girl," his inner.

NOTE :

●Rework: Re-checking a product depends on the problem that is happening.

●Defect : error /damage /issue.

●QC : Quality Control 》 part of a division in the company to check the work of a line using sampling.

●Label: a kind of sticker that is attached to the surface of a product.

●Jig Label: a tool used by the operator in the installation of the Label so as not to tilt with a certain distance specified.

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