Jatang Kak Lift

The Part 39

Iren pegged himself in the mirror. The office stelan she was wearing wrapped her body so gracefully.

It's his first day at work after a job interview a few days ago.

After graduation, he continued to whine at Alvaro to be given permission to work.

Of course Iren did not directly pocket the permission of the Arogan man. But Iren was not discouraged, he continued to seduce the man into allowing him to work.

There are many requirements that Iren must meet, to pocket a work permit from Alvaro.

One of them Iren should not be too interacted with male coworkers. This point is considered important by Iren, because the man repeated the sentence several times. While the other points Iren considered not too important. The other point is only about his appearance when working.

By driving his car Iren left for the branch office, Alvaro company. He asked to be put there. Initially Alvaro will put Iren in his office. But Iren refused.He knows what Alvaro like, the man likes to lose control. Their relationship can be discovered by other employees.

Iren came pretty quickly from other employees. As an intern, Iren held quite a lot of jobs. Including making coffee, also photocofy files. He entered the office not from the connection line, so there was no preferential treatment for Iren. He treated her the same as the other interns.

"Iren, can you please deliver the file to Mr. Heru. I was there, but there is a file that must be revised." said mbak Niken. Employees who are five months pregnant.

"Can mbak. Where's the file."

"My children are too!" nice scream from the corner table. And Iren nodded.

Mr. Heru's room is on the fourth floor of this building. He is the branc manager at this branch company, and its CEO is Alvaro.

Geck..

Geck...

"Get in." a loud voice came from inside the room inviting Iren in.

Iren comes in, stands right in front of Mr. Rudy's desk. The man looks focused on the laptop in front of him. A few seconds later, he raised his face to look at Iren. The man seemed to be frowning as he looked at Iren.

"What do you need to do in my room?" asked Rudy with a flat expression. Because there is no job Iren needs to meet Mr. Rudy.

"Mbak Niken asked me to deliver the files he had revised to the father's room."

"Ooo, just put it on the table. You can go."

"Good sir." Iren put the file on the table. Then back to the second floor.

Iren returned his shirt to compile a monthly report that must be submitted to the head office at the end of each month.

Iren's finger stopped typing as Bagus stood beside him. "What's up, brother?" asked Iren looking up staring at Nice.

"Nothing, I just want to take you to lunch in the cafeteria. But take responsibility. Whoa, two more lines, right?" he stared at the data on the computer.

"Do not wait for brother first, I will follow." said Iren.

"No need, let me wait." said Good, the net continues to research the report made by Iren. His forehead shriveled when he saw a slight mistake there.

"This one, it doesn't need that long. You just need to put the data in the last column" he said, pointing to a report that he thought was less efficient.

"It has to be fixed, brother."

"Yes. You will be in the mouth mbak Andin if your report grips like this." he said.

"Thank you brother." said Iren. Then he hurriedly corrected his mistake earlier.

Good thing there's good, so he doesn't have to revise the data he's created. After finishing then he had lunch in the cafeteria with Kak Bagus and mbak Mita who was also an intern.

Actually Iren was intending to eat out this afternoon. But since Good had already volunteered, he was not at all pleased to reject this man's invitation.

"Where's the menu in the cafeteria, does it suit your taste?" The mbak Mita.

Iren nodded. "Nobody." he said.

Mita sees Iren coming by driving a luxury car. He believes that Iren is not from the ordinary, cars with pantastic prices so can only be owned by the upper class.

"Why indeed Mit? The menu doesn't suit your taste, does it?" tanya Bagus while chewing rice in her mouth.

"Not my taste, but Iren's. That's why I asked him." said Mita.

"Oooh kirain." said Good in a slightly spoiled style. Good indeed a bit of a woo, even though his face is quite handsome his body is also very professional. He was also quickly familiar with new people, as with Iren he could instantly get along.

Iren's phone rings. Iren reached into his cardigan pocket, taking out his phone from the inside.

It was a call from Alvaro. "Yes, brother."

"What are you doing?"

"Male or female?"

Iren thought for a moment. His gaze was fixed on Good. Alvaro certainly wouldn't be angry if he was close to the beautiful Bagus.

"Two" said the girl a little hesitating.

"What do you mean?"

"This is the canteen. There's a lot of people eating here."

"I asked your friend what man is a woman? Why is your answer where it is." Came Alvaro.

"I ate with Brother Bagus and mbak Mita." said Iren finally.

"Who's Good?"

"My work buddy brother."

"Well, just a day's work is close to men. You want your work permit revoked?!"

Iren's face turned sullen. "Yes, I promise I won't repeat it again." - Iren.

"Good, just be careful if you break your promise again. I'll come straight to get you home." Threat Alvaro.

"Yes, I will no longer deny it. Yes I ate first." said Iren and then disconnected the call.

"Why is your face in the bay? Again sally." guess Good. Iren nodded. Overprotective with men.

"That's nothing to think about. Abisin ate it a little while longer when the istrahat run out. You need more energy for the next few hours." said Good cheering.

True, he needs a lot of energy to do a job, but only a day of work. Also confronting the super selfish Alvaro.

I wanted to complain to Glen. Or just talk to get his throat gone. But Glen never contacted him. The man promised to give him the news as soon as he arrived. Fucking liar.

First time working, Iren already had to overtime. The impromptu meeting made several division heads in the fog. Including Iren. He and Mita were asked to prepare a meeting room. Also make coffee for meeting participants.

According to Brother Bagus. They are ready to launch a new product. But the packaging they have to use turns out to have been used by other companies first. It's not exactly the same, but if they keep wearing the packaging. They look like copycats. So this impromptu meeting he held to discuss follow-up on packaging.

Because of overtime, Iren arrived home at nine o'clock in the evening. And it looks like Alvaro hasn't come home or the guy hasn't stayed here.

Meanwhile, somewhere else. Alvaro just got home from dinner with Tery. From noon the girl whined she wanted to meet Alvaro. But the man left the office all day to meet clients.

It was only the night Alvaro returned to the office. And Tery was waiting for him there. Alvaro couldn't escape, he had to bring Tery to dinner.

The car they were riding was traveling at a moderate speed. In the back seat, Alvaro is busy with his laptop. While Tery can not be separated from looking at Alvaro.

"Honey." call Iren in a spoiled tone. Alvaro stopped his activities and turned to Tery.

"What's wrong?" tanyanya flat.

"Can't you just leave your job for a second. We rarely have time together." said Tery. Alvaro never really focused on him.

"Ah, sorry. Because you came suddenly. I had to go with you. Though many files that I have to check and have deadlines." explained Alvaro, while closing the laptop.

"You can always be busy." Tery murmured.

"If you're working, you'll also know what busy is like. Until you don't have time to waste a moment."

"You insinuate me. Don't worry, I'm considering a position recommended to me by papa." Tery said.

"Ck you're too sensitive huh. It doesn't need to be discussed anymore." said Alvaro, touching the top of Tery's head.

"Alvaro."

"Hmm."

"Are you still not able to touch me?"

Alvaro looked at Tery fixedly and then looked up. Tery sighed heavily, there was a disappointed look on the look in his eyes.

"You should take the time to see a doctor. Until when will our relationship be like this. We're engaged but you can't even touch me."

"Before getting engaged, I asked you. You said it didn't matter, so don't complain. You know that's not what I want."

Seriate.