Life's Dilemma

1.Get down to work

I finally got to the office where I work.

With a slightly quivering heart, I stepped foot a little quickly for fear of being late .

Yeah, it's my first day at work after I finish school.

My name is Sabrina Octavia, my friends always call me Via.

I am only 18 years old, and today is my birthday, which coincides with my first day at work.

Pride and trembling enveloped my feelings.

"Good Morning." I said to a woman in front of me, after the security guard let me in from the main door.

"Please sit down." replied the woman.

By reopening the file I gave him yesterday, he started looking at me and smiling.

"Are you ready to work today ?."

I nod my head, sign ready.

"Ready Ma'am ."

Then, the two of us got up from our seats to the training room as Ms. Dini said.

Early ma'am who accepted me to work, she's a Personal in this company.

With definite steps I follow Mom Dini.

"Cglister.."

The door opened, and then we entered.

Everyone turned their eyes towards the door that Bu Dini opened.

"Good Morning.: greet Mom Early to everyone in the room.

Serempak they answered the greeting of Ms. Dini.

"Good Morning, Mom..."

I stopped my steps beside Mom Early, with a smile I nodded my head at everyone.

"Good Morning.." I said.

The trembling and fear of being wrong with my words, made my breath hunt a little and sweat started all over my body.

Norak really thought I, why also enter the room AC can make me sweat.

Nervously, I tried to smile.

"*Friends, introduce this Sabrina Octavia, you can call her as comfortable as you are."

"He's a new employee here? I hope you can help him to expedite his work*." explained Ms. Dini to my colleagues.

"Welcome to Sabrina, may you be at home working here." said one of my co-workers.

"Thank you, just call me Via." I said as I sat down in the chair earlier .

After introducing me to the coworkers and mentors who would give an explanation, Bu Dini also left the room.

By starting to pay attention to the mentor who is presenting what work we have to do, I took a glance around the room.

"It's so safe this room." I muttered.

The training room that makes me feel at home, but makes me a little cold because I happen to sit very close to the direction of the AC blowing.

The room is quite spacious and seems to be able to accommodate more than 50 people , assuming the atmosphere of the country is not being churned by the pandemic now, it will probably be very crowded in this room.

The wall decoration is in tune and unsightly, it seems that those who design the interior are very familiar with beauty.

In front there is a white board for writing and also there is a projector slide for displaying the images .

"It's like college, '" I thought.

I mean, how do you know I'm in college.

I only graduated High School because my parents could not pay for college.

And again, I've been wanting to work to help both my parents.

In my mind everywhere, suddenly a colleague beside me clapped my hand.

"Hi..my name is Ranti ." she reached out and smiled at me.

"Hi..my name is Sabrina." I said.

We shook hands as a sign of introductions.

Then, as we began to turn the mentor back on, I noted down all of his explanations that I would have thought were important.

By not paying attention because I have recorded, I also pay attention to the explanation that He always uttered.

"We rest first." said Mr. Mentor.

"Done resting, come back soon and don't be late." so press.

Then he kept his stationery and tidied up all the equipment he had used.

With a smile, he walked out of the room.

"Ah.." I muttered, slightly squirming.

I started to stand up to get out of the room.

"Sabrina.." Someone called me.

"Yes.." I said, looking beside me.

Ranti smiles.

"We are together yuk!.." invite Ranti.

"Can.." sahutku.

We went out of the room together, heading to the parking area located not far from the room where we were training.

As I stepped, I spread my gaze around the place, and I breathed hot air to relieve my fatigue during the room.

After finding a comfortable seat to rest, Ranti took out something from inside her bag.

"You brought no provisions ? " ask Ranti to me.

I turned to shake my head, because it did not bring supplies and again it was unthinkable before by me to bring food supplies.

"Yes already, we both just yuk.I happen to bring a lot "take Ranti while opening her provisions.

"From tomorrow, get used to bring provisions for food than we have to buy here, in addition to the economical cost, also save time so as not to over time ngantri." said Ranti while thrusting her supplies closer to me.

At first I refused because I felt bad for Ranti.

Some new age has asked for food, I thought.

It was a bit of embarrassment that I started eating with Ranti.

"Later you are not full you know Ran, I eat it a lot." I chanted to Ranti.

" It's okay.sad that if it doesn't run out, my mother must be angry if I know that I don't eat food." Ranti explained to me at length.

I continued to eat even though I was a bit embarrassed, because my stomach was getting hungry.

Last morning, I didn't have time for breakfast and I did it on purpose, so I didn't have a stomachache.

Strange habits indeed, if my stomach is filled in the morning must be mules and the edges must go to the toilet.

That's why I avoid it because it's my first day at work, afraid to be annoying.

After eating, we began to relax for a moment while waiting for the time to re-enter.

"Have you been here long Ran ?" I asked while glancing at Ranti.

"Not yet, I have only been here for 3 days" replied Ranti.

"Oh.." I said.

And we were silent again just watching the passing people.

Not feeling the break time is almost over, we were immediately afraid of being late.

I stepped foot with vigor, because the energy came back after resting.

Likewise with Ranti, swinging her steps while watching her face through the glass that she carries.

"Awas tripping over you." I joked as I glanced at Ranti.

"Relax.I'm used to it "Ranti replied giggling.

The air was cool when we entered the room.

Surely, the room with AC is so, it's not cold, I thought.

We all went back to our seats.

Only a few of us were still engrossed in chatting, continuing the unfinished chat while resting.

"Cklekk.." the sound of the door opening.

The noise instantly stopped, as Mr. Mentor re-entered the room.

All stopped his activity, and began to prepare to listen back to the explanation.

Likewise, Ranti and I immediately took the stationery from the bag, and reopened the notebook and saw what we recorded earlier.