Dr. Ani And Family's

subordinates

Zainal ran up the little back to the second floor. Mr. Dirman sent a message for a meeting together.

When the managers were at the door along with it a group of people who had been suspected of zainal came out of the room they were headed.

They are members of the health service who are assigned to do a sudden act without prior notice to see the feasibility of food and drinks sold by traders both in traditional markets and in modern markets it's at some point in town.

The managers nodded their heads in homage to the walking guests leaving them with an expressionless flat face.

One by one they began to enter the room and received a razor-sharp reception from their director, a dirman who seemed to hold back anger.

The quiet room for up to a few minutes makes the atmosphere even more tense and it is more frightening.all present become restless and try to remember - remember maybe they made a mistake without them knowing.

mr. Dirman is a man who is wise enough to handle his problems and emotions. He was angry several times and immediately reprimanded his guilty subordinates. But the anger of Mr. Dirman this time in a silent way even makes them afraid. It is better to be reviled than to be silenced like this, their minds.

Moments later, Dirman knocked on the end of his pen at the table before he started talking

Zainal who knew that the mistake this time was his division did not dare to raise his head at all.

He cursed himself and hoped that Mr. Dirman would not doubt him this time. He knows he is wrong and hopes he will scold him like when other managers make mistakes. usually when the Zainal division that made a mistake pak dirman handle it directly by jumping into the field working with supervisors without scolding zainal

"Try checking it out!" said pak dirman full of emphasis while pointing with his eye cue on the box containing snacks that had just been placed on the table by the assistant pak dirman.

The manager's third hand quickly picked up the snacks and checked them out. It turns out everything is expiring.

Their eyes were immediately fixed on the zainal while grinning like saying - it's your fault you don't know yourself

" what to wait in the first place just improved. This is only monitored by the health service how later if in the afterlife we are told to account for all our example and we reason that it is not intentional. Selling is one of the ways we worship. So do well with all your soul because this is our charity field. Not half-and-half. If there is a direct monitoring time, help his men.do not just barge while washing eyes. Should I do everything?" mr. Dirman said at length to spill all his anger until relieved.

zainal swallowed his saliva, he was sure 100 percent of the anger of Mr. Dirman this time was only directed at him.

He who is bored. It is clear that the division fault is under the shade. then wash your eyes? did he see it? haish. Stupid me......

With a heavy heart Zainal stood up and bowed a little and then said

" I'm sorry sir, it's my fault. I'm ready to accept punishment..."

He lowered his ego and self-esteem, something he had never done before. Zainal wants to prove himself that he is a responsible person and can carry the trust

"Give each employee the obligation to be responsible on some shelf or some item. Briefing them to be passionate about working and helping each other in shift exchanges or others. Make the atmosphere as cohesive as possible like a family. At the latest tomorrow everything must be announced to all employees both morning and night shifts. "

Mr. Dirman then stood up from his seat and walked out while muttering

" Handling one division is not right. How can one handle one company?!!!"

Yes Alloh... this is very yes if you become a subordinate.inner zainal who has since stood up and heard the speech of mr. dirman.

The two managers sitting in front of the zainal stood up after the dirman was out of sight.

" Not wrong but angry..."

" Must be overtime again." said the others.

Zainal dropped his body on the chair when everyone was gone. He ruffled his hair while blaming himself