
The morning I came, I saw the whole office busy and panicked. Ann and I who came together looked at each other in wonder.
I asked my senior Dea. "What's wrong, brother? how does everything look so busy?"
"Sally's.. Ann... please help us clean up the room immediately, and finish your work if there is still something pending. Today Mr. Chris will be here. Do not let there be any mistakes, because it will be a problem for us as an office." replied Kak Dea in a hurry while completing his work.
Ann and I went straight to work on what Dea said. Suddenly my senior Rico came in a hurry.
"Sir Chris is on his way to here !!" he said that made us all panic.
Finally we finished what we were doing. Everyone is waiting with a tense face. Mr. Greg came to accompany a tall, well-built man, it seems I've seen the man.
Like being given the cues of my seniors simultaneously standing up. Ann and I hurried to stand up. We also say "Good morning Mr. Chris!"
Oh it turns out this is Mr. Chrish I said in my heart.
"Morning!" he answered and went into Greg's room.
From earlier some of our senior level managers alternately entered the room Mr. Greg while carrying his work files. Right now my manager Dea is in that room.
Not long after I was called to Mr. Greg's room, of course I was surprised. I was afraid that there was my work wrong so it was not enough for just Kak Dea to advance, but I also had to go there.
tok tok!
"Lake in!" mr. Greg from the room.
I opened the door slowly then Brother Dea called me, "Sally over here!" said
Still with half bowed I approached Brother Dea.
"This is Sally sir, all this data is from her" Dea told Mr. Chris
Suddenly my face grew pale.
"Sally, are you sure all your data is no record error?" mr. Chris said to me.
"I.iyaa..Sir" I replied slowly, nervous.
"The answer is clear!" Chris began to raise his voice.
Mr. Greg and Brother Dea also became bowed.
"Yes sir, all of that data I recorded with more details. Then I compare it with the data from the purchase section, so it produces such results." I replied by trying firmly to sound clear.
"Hmm. ok thank you. Please give me all the supporting evidence from the beginning of the period on this very day, and then love it to my room!" his orders.
"Okay sir" I replied.
As soon as I walked out of Mr. Greg's room, there was a sharp gaze from the left cubical that was occupied by the head of the purchasing department. And there was a terrified look from my best friend Ann who was a staff member of the buying department.
Usually the purchase data I get from their section chief Mr. Hans all this time. But because 2 weeks ago the head of the furlough for 1 week, so the data I requested directly from Ann. Mr. Greg needs his data right away. At first Ann was afraid to provide purchase data, because usually from Ann should not give directly. Mr. Hans was still not contacted.
When I tried to match the data stock warehouse turns out there is a difference. So I took the initiative to examine the entire physical goods, stock cards, documents. I was surprised why the data of the past months was different from the payment documents.
During this time Mr. Hans has never been on leave, 2 weeks ago he was forced to leave because his parents died outside the city.
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Currently, I have arrived in front of the Director's room which is devoted if at any time Mr. Chris the President Director of the headquarters visits.
tot tock!
"Lake in!" replied Chris from the inside.
"Excuse me sir, these are all documents you requested. Is there anything else you need?" my many.
"Okay sir" I replied.
This time I went into this room. Looks luxurious with all the facilities. I feel uncomfortable in this room. I'm afraid Mr. Chris will be angry again.
Time passed without feeling, I once saw my watch.
"Ok enough of all these documents, you're here!" his orders were to me while pointing at the front seat of his desk.
"It looks like I've seen you, but where is it?" said Mr. Chris.
"Where are you from? and how long have you been working here?" continued.
"I am from the hamlet of Asri Pak Valley, I have been working here for six months" I replied.
"The Valley of Asri? I'm sorry to know how old you are?" ask again.
"Yes my sir from there, I am 19 years old now" I replied again.
"Well, you go back to your room!" said.
"Sorry sir, is there anything you need from me again? If not, can I go home? Because it's 8pm now, and friends are home." I said, looking down for his approval.
Glanced at his watch at a glance, "Oh yes, ok I'll take you to Mess. It seems like there is no public transportation passing by" he said as he picked up his suit and briefcase.
"Thank you in advance sir, I don't have to go with you. I'll call my friend to pick me up" I replied.
"The distance between the office and Mess is quite far. If you wait for your friend to pick you up, it will add up to the night. You better take me. Also in the same direction. Let's add the night!" bring Mr. Chris.
"Okay sir" I replied.
Actually delivered by Mr. Chris. But what he said was also right. I'm not sure if Lazo can get a loan bike to pick me up. While in this city public transportation last around 7 pm.
Sis Dea had offered to accompany me for fear of finishing the night. But I think 6:30 at night will be over. I think it's time enough to take public transport. It turned out that after I submitted the documents at 6:30, I was told to wait for Mr. Chris to finish checking them.
Immediately I grabbed the bag and half ran after Mr. Chris to the parking lot. In the car, Mr. Don, the driver who served Mr. Chris here, was waiting behind the wheel.
When I want to open the passenger door next to the driver..
"Why are you sitting there, come with me sitting in the back!" mr. Chris' orders.
"Okay sir" I closed the front door and sat in the back.
"To Mess employees first yes sir! I'll just be home!" mr. Chris' orders to Mr. Don.
"Well sir" replied Mr. Don.
Along the way we were silent. About 30 minutes we arrived in front of the Mess gate.
"Thank you sir for the ride." I said as I opened the car door.
"Yes!" replied Chris Briefly.
Then the car passed.
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