Feel Engineering

Begin With The End in Mind

Chapter 15 Begin With The End in Mind

Again Dea left in a hurry to the office, usual, sleeping again after dawn prayers. As he exited the door of his unit, there seemed to be a Storm waiting for him.

"Tumben hasn't been to the office?" Tanya Dea who felt astonished at this hour Storm was still in the apartment.

"Waiting to wait for you!"

"Oh, let's go!"

They immediately walked into the elevator.

"The habit of sleeping after dawn prayers lately makes late to the office, should not be allowed to be abandoned, long can be chaotic my life." Dea in the elevator.

"Neither the bike with me, do not hunt if you bring a car." The Storm's offer makes sense. Dea will be late if forced to ride a car.

Arriving at the office, Storm kindly carrying a fairly heavy Dea backpack up to his room. Dea chose not to worry about the events of yesterday, it's up to people to look at it like what.

Want them to think it's chasing Azka bang, whatever!

Let them think it's close to the storm, okay!

Dea doesn't care!!!

And how surprised Dea when entering his room there was already a bang Azka sitting in his great chair.

"Se.good morning sir?"

"In addition to being careless, likes being late, do you also stutter?" Azka asked flatly without looking at Dea.

Dea was really lazy to follow his question, he chose to take a seat at a small table that formed letter L between the table where Azka and himself. There's no other choice. Dea has to be professional, Azka is her boss, but of course Dea will not let himself be oppressed here.

The storm itself immediately covered leaving after giving the Dea backpack that he had brought earlier.

Dea was busy tinkering with one of the laptops on the table. After an hour, he shifted the position of the laptop facing towards Azka.

"Maybe these data will be useful for you to start your activities while in our department."

"I'll excuse you for a minute, there's a weekly meeting with those 48 ships." Dea said then took some of the files that were on the table where Azka was currently.

Their position is quite close, without realizing Azka really enjoys the sweet aroma of Dea perfume.

"Excuse me!" Dea asked Azka's permission to shift a little because she wanted to open a desk drawer near Azka.

"Oh!" Azka immediately shifted her chair slightly backwards.

Dea picked up a red map in the drawer, after which she went out to where her meeting was held.

Initially Dea did not want to attend the meeting because the project planner was also quite representative, but because of Azka's sudden presence to his Department, better Dea find an excuse to play a little time with Azka.

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He is a follower of planning philosophy, beginning with the end in mind. Think first on the goals to be achieved, then the steps that need to be taken can be immediately determined. The science of forcasting is good, the psychic is passing, even world-class chess players may be able to lose to him. All he has calculated his steps from start to finish, complete with various scenarios, from best scenario to worst case scenario.

It seems he deliberately made all this to silence me so that there are no complaints or too many questions.

But take it easy, as complete as any written report he makes, still later after working hours I will ask him 'date'. No department head should escape. This is not a problem I want mode, but this is what I need to do so that in the future people who are in important posts in this company can I hold the tail, like that.

From the first day I worked, I was deliberately based in all departments. I want to know all the advantages and disadvantages of this company, especially its availability resources.

In the yard, there are 10 new ship building projects under way, if it is not well arranged, then it will be very difficult to finish on time. Not to mention the possibility of competition between project managers who each want to show their performance in the lead, can be thumping in the field if there are too ambitious to complete the project without regard to the interconnectedness and needs of other projects.

Like it happened two days ago. Mr. Raihan's project manager aboard the 50 wanted to use a 500Ton crawler crane, while Mr. Josh's project manager aboard the 70 also wanted to wear it, on the same day. Mr. Tom wants to use workshop 5 to fit-up some blocks there, while Mr. Chew is the same. No one wants to give up.

Maybe the one I want to discuss with Dea later is the problem earlier, what about the yard planning? what about the facility planning?

Dizziness I saw the gentlemen arguing like a child. Eh no, but I remember the members of the House of Representatives who were honored to fight again after the trial. Well, like that their behavior in the field and in the meeting room.

But at least, we are not covered by the media, do not represent the voice of the people as well, so it is legitimate to argue. Moreover, our world of work is hard and hunted deadlines, different from them, but if you think about it, they are indeed hunted for time too anyway, 5 years doang for the return of campaign capital, and, where else to spend capital to advance in the next period, the wife's children need more snacks and travel costs abroad, it makes sense that many of them have no shame. The blood has broken off, mostly eating people's money. If you can serve a lifetime, why should it be limited to two periods??? Haha...

But never mind, it's the business of the people in wkwkwk land, it's my business the same Dea how? It's almost lunchtime but Dea hasn't even been back and forth either.

Does Dea think I'm some kind of mannequin that's just on display in this room?

Ah, the beloved shoots also arrived. Dea finally came.

"Excuse me, sir?" He sat in the front seat of the small table on my right side.

This is different from him now, no more adoring gaze and enthusiastic motion when he saw me, when when he was a child, not yet puberty, every look I must throw tuh into my arms. When puberty has indeed no physical contact, because the same mother and aunt Winny, we are really emblazoned with boundaries between men and women who are not mahram. It's just, I've been a bit loose ever since living in Japan. But not to the point of kebablasan as well. I am still afraid of sin.

"Please order me lunch here!" I said after seeing the clock on my wrist.

"Good sir!" Her speech. "What do you want to order?" Ask later.

"Whatever!" Answer me briefly.

"But sa-"

"Just like your order." Quickly said.

I could see both his eyebrows furrowed, "because lo Dea, accompany me to lunch here." Honestly, I cheered in my heart.

"Good sir!" He then walked around to the front of the table where I was sitting and started calling the cafeteria.

"Hello mba, this is Dea from the Planning Department. I order 2 servings of bone soup. One does not use sambel same celery, if the other is fully packed as usual. Drink it, mineral water 2, regular instead of cold, same soursop juice without sugar one. Thank you." Thank you."

Wow..I want it to feel like I'm prancing with excitement right now. It turns out he still remembers my favorite foods and drinks, including what I anti most in my food.

Thanks God!!!

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