
After an hour of data. Finally both completed the report requested by Dirga in print, as well as soft copy. Mira hands over the office laptop she used to deliver a presentation to Dhatu. He taught her everything Dhatu needed to know and quickly contacted her if she had any difficulties.
"If so, I go first, Ma'am," said Dhatu while tidying up everything he needed to bring into the room Dirga.
"Good luck, Tu. I don't really know the character of our new CEO and I hope, our division will be safe."
Dhatu nodded. Hopefully Dirga does not complicate his work and hope he gets out of the job he so needed.
"Good, Ma'am. I'm leaving because I can't be late."
Mira nodded. Dhatu immediately moved, but stopped at the doorway when he met with Krishna. "Will you go, Tu?"
"Yes, Mas." Dhatu smiled sweetly.
Krisna lifted the black plastic into the air and showed Dhatu. "The rice field is safe, yes. I taro at the table huh. You will eat."
Dhatu's eyes sparkled happily. If only, he could fill his stomach first. "Thank you a lot, Mom. I'll change the money."
Krishna shook his head. "I didn't ask to be replaced. Let's just say I'm the deal."
"Krisna. Don't disturb Dhatu, he must immediately go to Mr. Dirga's room," the voice from behind Dhatu's back made Krisna smile and immediately shifted his body. Dhatu thanked him before leaving the man.
Dhatu stood in front of the desk of Dirga's secretary, the woman seemed to know the purpose of Dhatu's arrival. Flora smiled and let Dhatu wait in Dirga's room, then closed the door and left him alone. This is the first time Dhatu has been in the CEO's office. All this time, ordinary staff never seemed to deal directly with the CEO. Of course, the fact of his presence here left many people astonished.
Dhatu looked around. This room has been renovated, unlike the room of the previous CEO who seemed relaxed, Dhatu can find out because of the habits of the CEO then who really likes to leave the door of the room wide open. The room now looks cold with some dark furniture, as well as a black sofa set in front of the man's oversized table. The bookshelf was placed right next to the table, there was nothing else there. Only documents, books, and flat-screen televisions are used to display data.
The sound of the door opening, dashing Dhatu daydreams. He immediately stood up to welcome the owner of the room. Dhatu lowered his head, not daring to look at the man and Dirga immediately sat on his great chair, then placed the white plastic in front of Dhatu. Dhatu raised his face and looked at the plastic which turned out to contain a box of food that he did not know what it contained, then he turned to Dirga, looking at the man questioningly.
"Sit down and eat. I know that you haven't eaten because of the extra work I'm asking for."
Dhatu raised the eyebrows. "This food is for me?"
Dirga clucked. "Dispose to the trash if you don't want to."
Quickly he nodded and sat down. "Thank you" he said as he opened the lunchbox before him excitedly. In silence Dirga smiled observing the woman.
How could the woman look so happy with just a box of food?