HEY JUN

HEY JUN
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Jakarta, Japan.corp


Juna stared in admiration at the building that stood tall before him. He was speechless when his two neutrals could see buildings that had never existed in his village. In Juna's heart wondered. What the hell is that building? The hotel? The mall? Or what? Either Juna can not answer it.


During this time Juna only knew the multi-storey building was a hotel or mall. It was not as tall as the building in front of him. Juna thought. If it's a hotel, it must be expensive to rent a room. If it's a mall, it's impossible. Because Juna did not see the fast food stands in front but the well-dressed people who walked here and there with a pile of files in his hands.


Arrhgggg...!!! Just in front of the building had made Juna dizzy. What if Edward takes her in? Juna had to take a lot of headache medications because Juna was sure he would get frequent migraines.


"Mas Juna, don't shut up! Let's get in!" take Edward politely. He noticed Juna's silence. Edward let it go because he thought Juna was gathering his spirit as a result of drunkenness while riding the helicopter earlier.


"Sir Edward, where are we?" ask Juna.


"We're at Sanjaya.corp. The Sanjaya family-owned company."


"Company?" ask Juna again.


"Yes, Mas Juna. This company belongs to Mr's parents. Adira."


"Not a hotel, sir?."


"No, Mas Juna. Does Mas Juna know the difference between a hotel and a hotel?" ask Edward. He felt very funny with Juna's behavior like that.


"I just saw this model building, sir. In my village there is no. That's why I think it's a hotel" Juna replied honestly.


Edward smiled wryly. He immediately invited Juna in. Edward did not directly send Juna to New York as Dira ordered because he thought Juna needed to be trained first a few months in Jakarta. Edward knew that Juna did not have the basic ability to hold the company. Therefore, he dared to take this decision even though Dira did not know it.


"Sir Edward, how much do you pay here?" asked Juna who again made Edward smile knot.


"Depends, Mas Juna. Different departments, different salaries."


Juna mangosteen. He then saw some OB people mopping the floor. His heart was again moved to ask. Thank goodness he can work like them.


"If you're a mopping his salary up to a million?" ask Juna again.


"It's not just up, Mas Juna. But translucent away from a million" Edward said again he had to hold back a smile.


"WHAT????!!!" Juna immediately looked up at Edward's reply.


Edward's phone rang.


"Mas Juna, wait a minute here. I want to answer the phone from Mr. Dira first" Edward said, telling Juna to sit on the sofa.


Juna nodded. He allowed Edward to answer Dira's phone. Juna waited for Edward as he read the newspapers and magazines available at the table. Occasionally Juna watched the passerby in front of him.


An hour passed, Juna realized that Edward had disappeared from his sight. Juna looked to the right and to the left, looking for Edward among the people who passed before him.


"House" muttered Juna.


Juna intended to get out of the place to just buy iced tea or iced orange. However, he realized that he did not know where he was. Juna is afraid of being rude and worried if he cannot communicate well.


"Per.. per. mission" Juna approached the mopping OB.


The OB immediately stopped the movement of his hand after getting a pat on his shoulder.


"Sorry, Mom, can you speak Indonesian?" juna asked doubtfully.


The OB scrunched his forehead. He was surprised by Juna's question. This is in Jakarta, the OB face is also clearly a local product. Why is Juna still asking like that?


"Oh, sorry, maybe Mas doesn't understand" Juna said again. He was leaving the OB. But quickly, the OB pulled Juna's hand so that he did not step.


"Mas, I'm Indonesian. Of course you can. What is there need? Who's it gonna look for?" the OB's question made Juna amazed.


"Oh, I'm thirsty. I want to ask you where to buy iced tea or iced oranges?."


The OB scanned Juna's appearance. Juna who was still wearing his courier uniform, of course, made the OB surprised.


"This is new, right?" ask the OB.


"Yes, Mum."


"Introducing an employee's package here?."


"No, Mas. I came with Mr. Edward. Then Mr. Edward got a call from Mr. Adira. I was told to wait here."


The OB immediately broke into hearing the two names that Juna mentioned. He immediately suspects that Juna is an important guest of his boss. However, the OB was also doubtful. Cook does his boss have a guest courier package?


"Just sit here, let me make some iced tea in the pantry."


"Pantry? What is it, Mas?" ask Juna.


"Kitchen, Mas, Kitchen."


"Eh, no need. I can do it myself. Mas, just show me where I can make iced tea" declined Juna smooth.


The OB then escorted Juna to the pantry. He told me where the tools and ingredients Juna needed to make iced tea were. Seeing Juna who seemed to have been good at making tea, OB was saying goodbye. He must complete his task before being reprimanded by his superiors.


Czech....


"Hey, who are you?" ask a man who suddenly goes into the pantry. Juna who had just finished a glass of iced tea was of course shocked.


"I'm Juna, sir."


"From division?."


"Division? What is it, sir?."


"Who? What part of you are you working on?" ask the man astonished.


"I'm not an employee here, sir. But the candidate" replied Juna ngasal.


"Candidate? I happen to be the head of HRD here. You must be the one who's going to propose to be an OB, right?" ask the guy.


***


The next day, Dira and Edward had just finished a meeting with a client from the land of lions. The new meeting can be completed before noon makes Dira really thirsty. He told Edward to buy ice cendol online. Because in front of the office there is no ice cendol seller that he can buy.


I don't know why Dira's like a cravings guy. The ice cendol shadow has been dancing in both of his eyes. Edward, who understood that his boss was impatient, just ordered the ice cendol online.


"Mrs. Adira, ice cendol will be ready within fifteen minutes" said Edward.


"I'm thirsty, Ed. Can't be accelerated to five seconds."


"Sorry, Sir. The streets of Jakarta are jammed. So please be patient for a moment" Edward said.


Dira nodded. He chose to read the files that had been piled up on his desk while waiting for his order to come.


Fifteen minutes passed. Dira's room door was knocked. Edward sent in without seeing who was coming. Because both Dira and Edward were busy reading the files so they did not know who entered the room Dira.


"Here's the ice cendol" Juna put a glass of ice cendol on Dira's desk.


Hearing Juna's seemingly familiar voice, Dira and Edward compactly raised his head. Dira frowned while Edward was silent as if there was something wrong with the figure who delivered the ice cendol order Dira.


"Hey, you! New OB?" tanya Dira, in her heart she felt familiar with the introduction of ice cendol. However, his brain could not come up with a name so Dira did not know who OB was.


"It seems like I've seen. You're not my rival who infiltrated the OB, are you?" dira asked again who was answered by Juna's head.


Dira. He walked over to Juna, observing his face in detail. Dira felt dejavu, it seemed like he had done this as well. But when is it? I don't know if Dira forgot either.


While Dira was thinking about the figure in front of him, Edward suddenly shouted. He immediately ran over to Juna, bowing his body while saying an apology many times.


"What's up, Ed?" ask Dira wonder.


"Sorry, Sir. It's Mas Juna."


"Juna? Juna who?" ask Dira. He had completely forgotten that he had taken Juna from Pare by force.


"Mas Juna, the one who gave the information about Miss Kiara's abduction. Yesterday I brought him here, sir."


"WHAT?!!! Edward, how come you haven't sent him to New York yet? You even made it OB."


Plaque...


Plaque...


Plaque...


Dira memukul bahu Edward berkali-kali. Ia kembali dibuat malu di hadapan Juna oleh Edward.


"Sorry, Sir. I also don't know how Mas Juna became an OB here."


"WHAT?!!! How could you not know? Didn't you bring it yesterday?."


"Yes, Sir. But...." Edward stared as he realized the location of his mistake so that Juna could become an OB like that.


Yesterday when Edward wanted to take Juna to Dira's room. Dira called and told Edward to meet. Edward's unfinished job makes him forget that he had taken Juna and left him in the lobby.


Edward swallowed. He will be touched by Dira again. Edward must be prepared if Dira will cut his salary due to his negligence.


"But what huh?!."


Edward's down.


"Beckckck, Edward.... Edward... It seems you are ready for early retirement. How could you abandon Juna? You should have just packed him off to New York. Why are you still in Jakarta?" nagel Dira's.


"Tournaments?" ask Juna in surprise.


"Yes, Jakarta. Why?" ask Dira ketus.


"Oh, Sorry. I think it's in New York. Pantes from yesterday I met people who are fluent in Indonesian" said Juna honestly.


Dira patted his face. Again Dira was made to rise in blood by the behavior of Juna. Dira had to stock up a lot of patience as long as Juna had not sent to New York.


"You cook can not distinguish the heck Indonesian air with foreign air? Junae... Junae... Missing vocabulary in my brain dictionary for you" Dira said annoyedly.


Juna.


"Sorry, Sir. I don't know anything" said Juna Lirih.


"Ah.. Never mind, Mas Juna. Where did Mas Juna Semalem sleep? Is Juna from yesterday already here?" ask Dira.


"In kosan, Mr. Dira. Yesterday there was one OB who invited me to stay at the company."


"Brapped?" Dira and Edward looked at each other in wonder.


"Maybe it means employee mess, sir" replied Edward.


"WHAT???!!!" Dira returned to wrath.


Dira took a deep breath. He returned to his great chair and immediately gulped his ice cendol up to the toilet. After being calm, Dira again rose to approach Juna. Not to forget, he hit Edward as an impingement of his feelings.


"Mas Juna, you were brought here not to be OB. As the most handsome and beautiful CEO in the universe, the best CEO in the universe is unlikely to make the person who has helped my family an OB."


"It's okay, Mr. Dira. I love working like this...."


"No...! No...! No...! There's nothing in my dictionary that helps my family become an OB, at least I'm a manager or a director."


"But, Mister...."


"Nothing but. Edward, take Juna away. Buy clothes, shoes and more! Don't forget to make it over her! Take her to my empty apartment. Tomorrow just bring him here again" orders Dira answered Edward with a nod of the head.