
I ran small towards my room which was on the third floor through the emergency stairs. While the watch on my hand already showed at 7:50 minutes. It turned out that I was late a lot, my time was up on the road and was with Mr. Rangka for almost an hour and fifteen minutes.
"Campus, the address is scolded all out with Kak Tari," I complained in my heart. My face that is klimimis kinyis-kinyis when out of the house is now tangled because of late entry and think Kak Tari who will be angry. Kudu prepare mental steel for the sake of facing kebawelan Kak Tari.
Arriving in the room, Kak Tari was already upset when she saw me. He was standing near my desk holding a pile of maps that I definitely had to finish. How unlucky I am today.
"Sensi, you came at will, yes. I told him to come early, it came like a normal clock. Didn't you hear my orders yesterday? Or do you deliberately want to argue with me?" jolt Kak Tari while shaking her waist with eyes that slightly out. I immediately trembled and shrieked to see the change in face Kak Tari at that time.
"L-yes, sister, sorry!" nervous say.
"Now, your work is stacked, do it now! No one is mistaken! Just become an ordinary employee is no longer disciplined, let alone be a superior!" dongkol's nagging.
"Good, Brother!" sahutku. I immediately headed to my desk and sat in my chair. "Keep up, O Allah," I said, rubbing my face, which from my arrival to the table had been very tense.
After calming myself and the heart from Kak Tari's nagging, I was only able to start my work. Slowly but surely, the first map I immediately worked on and I immediately worked on. Then the second map I started working on after the first map was completely stretched.
Half an hour later, when I wanted to work on the third map, suddenly Kak Tari came. His face was still tense and sour like that. I've been waiting, Sis Tari must be nagging again, because in her eyes, I was never good.
"Sensi, I'm confused by you. It's not true work, either. If this is the way, I'm ashamed to have your men. Well, there's still a lot of work for you. Quickly work!" ketusnya while putting three more maps in the first pile of maps earlier. I sighed annoyed, said it was loose and not true, but still added a pile of maps. Again I can only grumble in my heart while stroking my chest which is quite contained.
"Why stroke the chest like that? Are you upset with me?" guess Kak Tari stared intently at me.
"Ti-no Brother, I-I," I said stammered, but I wanted to say the reason why I was late earlier, but because of the blur scolded and continued Kak Tari finally my speech was even nervous not clear. Sucks.
"I, me, what?" his jolt again by glancing at his sparrow eyes.
"I'm sorry, sister, I was late this morning for helping someone on the road" I finally gave an excuse.
"Obligation of your office is more important than helping someone, in the way of many people, you do not need to be a hero to part with helping others. You, right under my command, should you listen to my orders!" cynical protest.
"Sensi was late for helping me, helping to buy me shortness of breath medication, when my shortness of breath recurred on the trip. I stopped someone and that someone happened to be Sensi, an employee in my office. It was on a deserted road and not as crowded as you said earlier. Lucky I met him and he wanted to help me," cut Mr. Rangka explained who I really helped.
Kak Tari suddenly looks panicked and surprised by the sudden arrival of Mr. Rangka and explains who the person I helped, with guilt and shame Kak Tari then apologized.
"Ohhh, I-I'm sorry, sir. I apologize again for blaming Sensi. Know that the story I do not matter if Sensi came late because it helped the Father," said Kak Tari finally reasoned even though he was nervous at first.
"So, if Sensi's helping you isn't me, then you're still mad at him?" Mr. Rangkap asked Kak Tari. The atmosphere seemed tense for a moment.
"Ti-no, sir, that's not what I mean," Kak Tari denied confused.
"So what do you mean?" Sister Tari shook her head wrongly.
"For me, if any of my employees come late for helping someone or people in his house in a disaster, I will not blame him, he said, instead I will let him not enter work just to take care of his family first. Wouldn't our family without life feel empty?" said Mr. Rangka wisely, back attacking Kak Tari. Sister Tari was silent unable to answer.
"Leave him, let him finish his job. And you, go back to your room, do your job!" titah Pak Rangka fiercely expel Kak Tari. Kak Tari left with a respectful bow to Mr. Rangka.
I was a little relieved after Mr. Rangka's arrival and kicked Kak Tari off my desk.
"You, after hours of rest go straight to my room. Finish your job!" he stood up and left my desk.
The hour of rest arrived, for a moment I stretched my stiff muscles due to fatigue due to my work that had piled up. "Ohhhh, the pleasure ... after struggling with the stacked maps earlier," I enjoyed stretching my muscles. There are still a pile of maps that I have to work on. Because my stomach has been rumbling to be filled, so I should immediately move to rest.
"Sensi, you're not resting?" reprimanding Kak Tari suddenly and staring intently at me.
"You, brother, I'm doing a muscle stretch first" I was shocked.
"Hurry to rest, after that you immediately go to Mr. Rangka's room," he said reminding me with a cynical smile. Not just reminded that I already know.
"Rasain you Sensi, you'll be dealing with a killer boss, a widower of disease. Have a good time," Kak Tari's lips in my ear whispered. Then he left with a proud move.
I immediately grabbed my tote bag, and rushed to the garden beside the employee prayer hall. There is already Rima sohibku one room, also the other. This scene is common for us employees who do not eat in the cafeteria. Especially for us, especially me who brought lunch from home. This park finally seemed to be a place for us to have lunch when the break arrived.
Actually this park is not intended for places to eat, but because of our tight-knit soul, forced by not knowing the shame of this park to switch automatic functions into a place to eat employees whose salary is mediocre like me. Save me if I have to go to the cafeteria every day, it's wasteful. I am also ashamed to eat only doang. We know ourselves and our prestige.
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