Hot DuRen (Cool Young)
Chapter 8
Early in the morning like this especially Monday is jam-prone hours, fortunately I chose to ride ojeg, ojeg, if only I had ridden an angkot I would have grumbled because it was still stuck in traffic and also jostling with other penumoang.
At 8 less 15 minutes I arrived in front of my office building working.
I ran into Given at the elevator door.
"Nay, my soul mate is the same sister loe dong, yes the future sister-in-law" Pinta Given made me raise my eyebrows.
"Well I have a sister up to model your kayak" my circus.
"My work is with me, I will treat it later in the day" he said again.
"Usaha itself there Gip, but if rejected do not hurt ati but yes, unfortunately Nuha type alim soleh, ponter najai diligent worship" said I.
"Laaah, I directly kebanting dong Nay if that's it" melasnya. I chuckle.
"All the sisters in war and love bro, as long as there is a will and determination to learn it can certainly, try deketin dukulu. I will not stop if indeed Noah also wants to be the same me" said I patted his shoulder excited.
"Truly Nay" he said sparkling"intar home I anterin again aja Nay, you do not bring a motorcycle, right?" Ask again.
"Yes, I work first. There you work work work" I said pushing his shoulder.
"Iyeeeeeeee, this is also willing to work" he replied.
I sat in my chair, turned on the computer and checked the incoming e-mail.
Triiing trrinngg. My phone's ringing.
"Hallo with Naya here, there's something I can help you with" I said after picking up the phone.
"To my room now Nay, all bring our cooperation file with Adyatama" said boss Rahmat Wijaya.
"Okay sir, I'll go to the father's room immediately" I said and prepared the file with Adyatama,.
"Mbak Hasna, I want to get the boss to his room" I told Rahmat's secretary.
"So in Nay, it's been waiting" said mbak Hasna.
I knocked on the door and went inside after being let in.
"This is the cooperation file" I said handing the file to Mr. Rahmat's desk.
"Yeah, later at 10 you join me meeting with Adyatama representatives, he said who came later his son" said Mr. Rahmat.
"Not the same mbak Hasna aja sir, I'm just a financial staff"citku grimaced after realizing my courage to answer the boss's orders.
"Hahaa, gapapa, happened to have another job asaan Hasna, and I think you will be able to explain the benefits of our cooperation this time to the client" said Mr. Rahmat.
"Alright sir, then excuse me" I said stepping out.
"I was taught to meet Mr. Rahmat mbak, dinsurub nge-lobby client to want cooperation" I said.
"Hahaaaa ya gapapa, itung-itung added oengalaman, you also have long worked here Nay" replied mbak Hasna cackled"already back there ready to make a meeting later, for a while!" He clenched his hands up. Then laugh.
I resigned and went back to my room, prepared whatever I would say at the meeting later, I recorded it in the book so I did not forget.
At half-time 10 telfons my desk rang.
"Hallo"
"Nay wait for Rahmat in the lobby, you go down now yes" said Hasna.
"Okee mbak" I said then prepared and checked the items I would bring. After I finished I went straight to the 1st floor to wait for Rahmat sir.
"Ayoo Nay" asked Rahmat sir. I haven't been in the lobby for 5 minutes.
"Later you will be clear just in outline, later I help. don't tense, make experience" said Mr. Rahmat chuckled.
Pak Rahmat is a widower child 1, his daughter name is Mariska Wijaya, his person is good and also beautiful, and actually this Grace sir was my papa schoolmate. So if outside of work I call him Om Mercy.
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We made an appointment with Adyatama's representative at a restaurant, you head to the VIP room.
15minutes we waited for the Adyatama representative to arrive.
Chequelek
I turned my gaze towards the door that had just opened. I was surprised who came, and vice versa.
"Mas Alan"
"Nadiah"
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