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COFFEE FOR PRESDIR DUCAN



Day four I worked


09.00 O'clock - Flowering Group Central Building


“Assistant Qeezya's.. Can you please make coffee for Ducan President?” Said the Clarisa Skretaris who had just come over to my desk


“Can Secretary Clarisa, I will make” Answer me directly stand


“Wait a minute.” Tangkis Secretary Clarisa when I will step towards pantry “You do not know the dose of coffee for President Ducan is not it?” Further


Aye! Hihah.. I could very quickly want to go straight to the pantry.


I was too excited when I found out I gave an order. Because I really like this job, so whatever the orders will be done immediately.


“Presdir Ducan does not like coffee is too menis, you just add sugar half a spoon only. And don't get too bitter” Clarisa's Secretary


I listened to him very carefully. I also nodded my head to understand the explanation.


“You can use coffee maker machine right?” Continue the question


“Can..” Answer me


I used to use it often at home. Mom taught me, I wanted to make coffee for papa.


“Good then” Secretary Clasrisa smiled


“I'll make it now” My dad took a step


“Shortly.. There's one more thing”


Again Secretary Clarisa held back my steps


“From now on this task I will leave it to you. Every time the Ducan President asks you to make it, you have to make it”, said Secretary Clarisa to give additional duties to me


I know Secretary Clarisa's been making coffee for the Duca President. But why now did he leave this duty to me. Wasn't President Ducan used to drinking his coffee.


If the task of making coffee President Ducan is now my duty, then I will often enter the room. This is something I most want to avoid. I don't want to see President Ducan often, because I'm afraid he'll recognize me.


“Good Secretary Clarisa” Reply I received his order


I can't possibly refuse an order from Secretary Clarisa. Because he's my boss. I work for him, so whatever he's assigned is my responsibility.


“President Ducan does not drink coffee every day, he will ask if he wants to just”


Mercifully.. That means I won't be in that room very often.


I immediately took a step into the pantry located not far from this room. This is a pantry made specifically for the Ducan President and his Secretary. Maybe I'm included too.


I turned on the coffee maker and made it exactly as Secretary Clarisa explained.


When I arrived at the door of President Ducan's room, Secretary Clarisa seemed to smile watching me. It makes me feel more trembling. I took a deep breath and touched him.


“Log in.” Sounding from within


I opened it right away. President Ducan seems to have just finished talking on the phone. Because when I entered President Ducan just hung up the phone on his desk.


“This president is his coffee. Please in drink” My speech is soft and soapn


I really have to keep the attitude in order to give a good impression on the boss, what else on a CEO like President Ducan.


After putting the coffee on his desk, I went out.


“Wait!” His orders restrained me


I who had approached the door immediately stopped my steps.


Degs.. Degs.. Degs.. My heart was beating fast


What's up again? My heart wondered


“I will make sure first, whether this coffee suits my taste” He said to make the atmosphere tense


“Good.” My answer according


He immediately lifted his cup and took a small gulp. There was no expression I found on his face. I can't even guess if he likes it or not. He is a man who cannot express himself well.


“You have to make it every day” He said making me aghast


Everyday?


Is my coffee that good? I made it according to a prescription given by Secretary Clarisa. Maybe it feels the same as what Secretary Clarisa has been making all this time, why is she now asking me to make it every day?


“You also do not have to wait for an order from me first to make it. If I have arrived in this room, you must bring it directly” Continue his order


“Good President Ducan. I'll do” My answer is less excited


Huh.. Very behaving he.


Why am I suddenly so upset. This is an order from the highest authority. I should be happy, which means President Ducan likes my coffee. But why did I become upset at being ordered by him.


Maybe because I don't like it? I shouldn't have brought personal matters here. After all, he is my boss, whom I must obey, for the sake of my status in this company.


If we had never met before, maybe I would be very happy to serve a President like this.


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