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DTPH 23: Late

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"Honey, this morning Citra left for school delivered mbok Darmi and mr Kasim first yes."

Vishnu who was busy with the braids of the princess's hair tried to express what was his plan this morning. If usually Vishnu will take Citra to school first before going to the office, but especially today he was forced to be absent to deliver the princess. Today's morning agenda was really solid so it required him to arrive early at the office.

"Papa looks good, where are you going?"

Finished braiding the hair, Vishnu took Cologne for him to apply on the body of the princess to make it more fresh and fragrant. As well as being a sign of the completion of all morning routines in which he became a father to the princess. Including dressing the image before leaving for school.

"Papa must give a welcome to the interns in Papa's office, son."

"What's Pa's apprentice?"

Vishnu just smiled at the knot seeing his son has a great curiosity. But from there, he was also very happy because with that, the princess's high curiosity could be the beginning he would learn about many things.

"The internship is special training for people who have finished their education, dear. In Papa's office, those people will apply what they can in school."

The image just nodded slowly. "That means in Papa's office will the arrival of new people?"

"Well, it's more or less like that son."

"The new people are young or old, Pa?"

"Still young dear. They have just graduated High School, and are immediately faced with the world of work."

"Waaaah... It would be great if Citra was in Papa's office. Surely Citra can get acquainted with them and can play with them right Pa?"

Vishnu only chuckled little to hear this babbling of his daughter. The desire of the princess is still limited to playing friends because indeed she is still in the playing period. "They're in Papa's office for work, honey. Not to play."

"Well, Citra thinks Citra can play with them Pa."

Vishnu increasingly laughed when he saw the change in the look of his daughter's face. He understood a little if the princess was a little lonely because there were no friends at home other than Kasim and mbok Darmi. So it is very natural if he wants someone to be his playmate.

"Yes already, tomorrow Papa will take you to the office sometime. Perhaps one of the apprentices in Papa's office can be a playmate for Citra."

Suddenly, the look on the face of this little girl was filled with a twinkle of happiness that was quite obvious. "Are you Pa?"

"Yes dear."

"Davigator!!!"

"Then Papa leaves first, dear."

"Yes Pa!"

Vishnu gave a hug to his daughter as he kissed her right cheek and left cheek. "Passionate learning, baby!"

"Yes Papa! Papa is also the spirit!"

Vishnu embraces Citra's body to carry it into his carrier. He swung his legs to bring the princess into the dining room. To perform the breakfast ritual before going to school.

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Gedebug!!!

"Adududuha!!"

"Smake careful!"

Jenar only grimaced with the pain when her body fell in front of the gate of the house that she lived in after tripping over a stone that somehow the story suddenly became a hindrance to the feet of Jenar in stepping.

"No need to. I can wake up by myself!"

Seeing the online motorcycle driver he ordered approaching him, Jenar's thump blocked the driver's goodwill to provide help. With the rest of his strength, Jenar began to move and stand perfectly. The pain is not how much but the embarrassment is felt to penetrate the bone. Especially falling in front of a fairly handsome online motorcycle driver. Making his embarrassment soar many times over.

"Other times be careful Ma'am!"

"Hehehehehe yes Mas." Jenar received a helmet test given by the driver. "Mas, please bring the bike a little speeding yes. I'm almost late to work."

"Where are these kids going?"

"To PT WUW, Mas!"

The driver of the online motorcycle taxi glanced at the time pointer on his phone. "I think it will be too late. Because we're just gonna arrive at eight in ten minutes."

Jenar gasp when listening to the speech of this online ojek driver. He who is willing not to take a shower, just wash his face, rub. gigii, then spray a lot of perfume to the body intends not to be late, in fact it will be too late. He felt useless as he felt like someone who was being chased by time.

"It's not why. The important thing is there's an effort from me not to be late."

The driver gave me a little smile. "Alright, let's go Ma'am!"

Spring, the girl took a position behind the driver's body. Slowly, the online motorcycle taxi driver was spurring his vehicle to deliver the customer to immediately arrive at the destination.

On the way, Jenar could only throw a slightly rough breath while shaking her head. He was so Spichless with what he experienced for the first time living in this city. The first day he was in this overseas city seemed to be a less friendly day for Jenar herself. Because, he had to be bad luck, after that fell because of the rush to finally be late to arrive at work. He just hopes, hopefully the leader of the company where he works will be able to understand.

Although he knew he would be late, but Jenar tried to be relaxed. As much as possible, he enjoyed the air of Bogor city in the morning. Certainly to restore the mood that has been slightly destroyed by bad luck. Several motor vehicles began to fill the roads. Such as indicating that this city is one of the cities that has a fairly high level of population activity.

Jenar's eyes suddenly stopped when she saw a car stopping on the side of the road. There was a little girl with two people who were about over fifty years old.

"Mas, Mas, try to stop near that car Mas!"

"But it's eight hours less than five minutes. It's gonna be late."

"It's okay, Mom. Looks like the driver of that car is in need of help."

The driver according. He directed his vehicle towards the car that stopped on the side of the road.

"Sir, Mom, what's wrong?" jenar said after getting off the motorbike online motorcycle that he was riding.

"The car broke down Neng. Can't be lit!"

Jenar's eyes were immediately fixed on the little girl standing by the side of this middle-aged woman. "This sister is going to school, Mom?"

"Yes Neng. Simbok want to order ojek online, but Simbok mobile phone old so can not order ojek online because it can only be for phone and SMS only. While the driver's phone is left at home."

Jenar only smiled faintly hearing this middle-aged woman's explanation. "Where is the school, Mom?"

"Near here Neng. Maybe five hundred yards left."

"My name is Citra, Brother."

"Ah Image's. What a pretty name. Then Citra went with Brother, huh? Brother deliver to school?"

At a glance Citra glanced at Darmi, as if asking for approval from her nanny.

"But Neng...."

Darmi hangs up his words because he feels bad if he refuses Jenar's offer because Jenar is a stranger after all.

Jenar gave a little smile. He understood very well if this woman could not trust fully to the stranger he had just met. Jenar took something from the pocket of the uniform she was wearing.

"I'm not a kidnapper or a criminal. I intend to take this beautiful sister to school." Jenar held out the id card towards Darmi. "If I do anything bad, you can report me to the authorities. It says in this id card where I work."

At a glance, Darmi stared fixedly at Jenar's face. He felt that this girl in front of him was a good girl and there was no appearance of criminal faces. But as a precaution, Darmi received an id card given by Jenar.

"Alright, Simbok believes in Neng. Please take my employer's daughter all the way to school huh Neng!"

"Good Mom." Jenar turned towards Citra who was still looking fixedly staring at the face of the girl who was in front of him. "Let's be beautiful, Brother drive to school. Before it's too late."

The image smiled wide. "Come on, pretty brother. From today we're friends, right?"

Jenar chuckles as she rubs the head of the image whose hair is braided which actually makes this girl look more beautiful. "Yes Beautiful. I hope we can meet again."

In the end, Jenar held a small hand Citra for him to ride on the motorbike. No need to wait a long time, the driver spurred the pace of his vehicle to be able to arrive at Citra school soon.

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"Sufficient welcome from me. If there is something you want to say or ask, go directly to the head of each section only. Once again I say welcome to join and success is always for all of us!"

Ploc... Ploc... Ploc...

The sound of applause that echoed filled the meeting room this morning marked the end of Vishnu as the leader of PT WUW gave a speech to the interns who will start practicing in the company he leads. After that, all those present in this place began to disperse themselves to immediately occupy their respective positions.

"Sir, I saw from that moment Mr. chuckling like someone who was looking for something. Are you waiting for someone to come?"

Bima ventured to ask the boss. He felt that something strange had happened to his boss this morning. Since then he looks like someone who is overwhelmed by anxious feelings.

"Bim, were all the students present?"

Bima immediately saw the sheet of paper in his hand. "Not yet Sir. There is still one who is not present. His name is Jenar Budhiani Candrakanti."

Vishnu just nodded slowly. It turned out to be true, of the many people present in this room, the girl he had met on the talk show a while ago was indeed absent.

"Huh, it's a hobby of sleep, and now it's too late to come here. Isn't it wrong, she became the best graduate student of the year?"

Although shrill, but the sound of Vishnu can still be heard in the Bima sense of hearing. "Who Sir? Who's the best student you mean?"

Vishnu. He did not think that Bima had a keen sense of hearing. "Eh, no-no. I think I'm talking to Bim wrong!"

"But it seems like Master didn't mispronounce. Who do you mean that?" cecar Bima wanted to know.

Vishnu just smiled clumsyly. He was very embarrassed if until his assistant knew that the subject of his conversation was one of the interns at this company.

"It is Bim, there is no need to talk about it anymore. I went back to my room first. After this prepare the files that I will bring to meet with Mr. Johan."

"Okay Sir!"

Vishnu breezed out of this room. But just a few steps he swung his footsteps, there was a little commotion in the front loby area.

"But I'm one of the interns at this company sir. If you do not believe me, please contact the school where I come from. Please let me in sir."

"Sorry Ma'am, we cannot allow this Mbak to enter because you cannot show the id card that has been given to each school. So please just go back home. Moreover You are also very late, so you better go home."

"Sir, it's not my intention to not carry an id card. But I used it as a guarantee to help a child who was going to school. Please let me in sir. Whatever, I'm willing to be punished for anything, as long as I can get in."

"B-But you can't...."

"Wait!"

Kahar's speech is none other than the security of this company cut when hearing someone's voice. It was the sound that made Jenar and Kahar turn towards the source of the sound.

"Sir Vishnu!"

As for Jenar, he could only widen his eyes when he saw who was coming. Suddenly his guts shriveled a little when the man who became a victim of self-slander was getting closer.

"What is this, sir?" ask Vishnu with a firm gesture and so authoritative.

"This sir, there's one of the late interns and worse, he can't show you the id card he's supposed to be carrying."

Vishnu turned towards Jenar. He looked closely at the body of the girl who was currently looking down. A faint smile rose on the lips of the forty-year-old widower.

"Are you really an intern at this company?"

"Yes sir, right."

"But why can't you show us the ID card we sent to your school?"

"That's you I was eee...."

"Follow to my room. Can you explain it there!" vishnu said full of emphasis while breezing away.

You're dead, Jen. Get ready to get kicked out of this PT. Moreover, the leader of this company has a personal grudge against you because you have been slandered all out. After this you will definitely fail your internship at this company. Huh, Basic Genar, there is just a silliness that you do!! the Monologue of Genar in the heart.

In the end, Jenar tailed behind Vishnu's back. Heading into the room he thought would be the execution room for the mistake he had committed. He walked as if he was resigned to the lifeline of what had been written for him.

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