FOR MONEY

GRAND TASK

A bright morning. Everyone was excited to welcome the morning. But not with me. My mood is still very bad.

Working in this mood makes everything I do difficult. Good thing when I delivered the old man's coffee there was Secretary Clarisa there. I feel very helped.

“Assistant Qeezya.” Call Secretary Clarisa who just came out of the Ducan President's room.

“Iya Secretary Clarisa.” My answer was spontaneous and I looked straight at it.

“Come. There's something I want to talk about.” He said while sitting in his chair.

“Good.”

I immediately took a step towards him. Standing right next to his desk. Secretary Clarisa looked at me. His face looks serious.

“There is an important task that I will submit to you.”

“What is it?” Ask me to wonder

“Previous, I will be on leave for one week starting tomorrow.”

“Cuti?” Manya surprised. I can't believe what he just said.

It sounded like lightning in broad daylight.

“True. So I ask that you please replace me for a while, as long as I am not around.”

You're joking Secretary Clarisa? I am still depending on you.

“You're serious Secretary Clarisa?” I asked to confirm his decision.

“Iya. I'm sorry for the sudden, tomorrow I have to fly to T city. Because my parents are sick and will be in surgery soon.” The tone is down, and there is anxiety there.

“I should how? What do I mean I should do?” My question sounded like I wasn't ready to accept the task he was given.

“Actually a lot of work in this week. Mainly attend the metting call with the Ducan President in the city of F for 3 days. You must prepare yourself”, he replied without further ado and full of affirmation.

“What is also my duty?” I asked one word. Determine my fate for a week.

“True. All I assign to you as long as I don't exist.” Rigorously.

My feet felt weak. I wish this was just a dream.

Awake Qeezya! This does not have to happen at all, even in a dream.

Still, it all felt heavy because of the old man. If the President of this company is not him, maybe I am honored to accompany the President Director of this company.

“You will leave tomorrow the day after tomorrow, the first flight. Because of President Ducan's night there was a private event. The meeting was held on the second day and continued the night to attend the birthday party of the President of Ducan. You should come with him. And the third day back to the city center. Next you only have to accompany the Ducan President if there is a meeting outside, if there is no just do the job as usual. If there is a message or promise, you should keep it in mind and take notes. Don't forget.” Further explanation.

How'this? I'm not sure I can do it. Secretary Clarisa how can you hand over such a heavy task to me so easily.

“Is there any question or is there anything less clear?” Ask with a serious look.

“No.” My answer sounded doubtful. “I'm just not sure it can be like you.” Reply spontaneously.

“You don't have to be like me. Just do your best. I believe you can.” The answer is full of conviction.

My feelings are really mixed. Especially my fear, it has already taken control of my feelings at this moment. Someone I should have avoided instead had to be accompanied for a week. Finish my history.

“Good Secretary Clarisa. I will try and work well.”

I can only accept what has been his decision. I can't interrupt or refuse. However, this is a corporate task that must be carried out, without reason.

Nor can I disappoint someone who has given me their trust. What else is this a matter of employment, concerning the future of my contract as well. I hope this decision is not a big disaster for me.

“I will still help even if I am not there. So contact me anytime if you need help, or there are things that might confuse you.” His message.

“Good Secretary Clarisa.”

“Sorry if this task feels heavy for you. Because I know this is all new to you. Think of this as the best experience.” He said while stroking my arm.

“Thanks a lot Secretary Clarisa.”

“I will send Job Description and schedule via email.”

“Good.”

“Please accompany the President Director of this company well yes.” Last message.

“Siap. I will work well.” I said, bowing my head and smiling.

I just hope that old man can cooperate well as long as I do this task. Don't let this be the end of my work here. Please, his noble cooperation, my fate is in your hands.

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