
Puri was still suspicious of the change in his face when he discussed the matter of dhita, his face looked pale and anxious. But he prefers to silence it because he knows if forced to be frank surely at the ends they will both fight.
After teaching dhita to go to the kitchen, not to help his two friends but say goodbye. With a neat appearance, dhita stepped into the kitchen with a map in her hand.
" Where are you going, Dhi?" ask the castle when he saw his best friend was neat, while the day was still too early.
" Want to apply for work!" answer the castle briefly.
" So I got info on the internet if there is a new company that is in need of employees" he continued.
" Oh, yeah good luck huh.." puri gives encouragement to dhita.
" Yes, thank you, ren I left first ya." said dhita to rena who was silent. " Tumben tuh kalem kalem kape'an kali ya.." thought dhita, he recalled the incident last night. Make him smile himself.
" Dhi... Can't wait for breakfast?" ask Rena when her best friend is about to step up.
" I'll have breakfast outside, afraid of being late" replied the dhita, recalling the company he was going to quite far from the city border.
" Yes already, be careful ya.." chateau and rena almost simultaneously.
As usual dhita go among his subscription gojek. After traveling for approximately one and a half hours dhita also arrived at a new company.
PT. Industry Corp a name written clearly in one corner of the magnificent building that looks still new signifies that the company is still not long operating in the business world.
" Bismillaah" whispered dhita. He stepped foot into the company. With the provision of a diploma that only graduated from High School, he hopes to be accepted to work there even though it is only a cleaning service.
Yes dhita does not expect too much to be cleaning service is enough for him considering his diploma is only SMA. There are a lot of highly educated people in the city.
Dhita steps towards the reception desk to express the intention of her arrival to the office. After a while a receptionist escorted the dhita to the main director's room after contacting his superior first. The main director who will decide whether or not to be accepted later.
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A receptionist knocks on the door, then lets the dhita in after the director orders her to enter the room.
" Have you had any previous work experience?" asked the director to look at the dhita who was sitting in front of him after being invited to sit. The director asked while checking all the job application requirements documents that dhita brought.
" Yes, sir, I once worked in a bookstore as a regular employee but after a year I was appointed a manager" said dhita honestly.
In the main rector named Bastian david dmd, the writing is plastered on a signboard located on the table. The burly man with a handsome face yet with his good looks still below the arjuna stared at the dhita from top to bottom while thinking of something, I don't know what.
" Well you are accepted to work today as my personal secretary" said the director named bastian david dmd with a flat face, not at all seen a smile on his face.
" Huh, seriously my master was accepted as secretary?" tanya Dhita does not believe, even though she just graduated from High School. "How can you be a secretary?" ask dhita in your heart. " Weird...!" whispered again. But in the end the dhita did not want to bother with his thoughts earlier he considered maybe this is his fortune.
" Yes, from today you can work as my personal secretary" said bastian still with his flat face.
" Thank you, my master, I promise to devote myself to your company well, I will not disappoint your company" said Dhita.
" Could be, you must prove your best performance."
" But there's one condition you have to meet before you work."
" What condition is sir?" dhita was surprised what other requirements were lacking because everything he had prepared carefully.
" Open your hijab!" exclaimed bastian stared fixedly at the dhita's face. New secretary.
Gerrrrr.....
Like electrocuted dhita gasped at the orders of his boss candidate. As he got up from his seat, the dhita said.
" I'm sorry sir if you have a problem with my hijab, then it's better that I resign, I don't have any job than I have to remove the hijab, because the hijab is an honor for me, "
" But your salary is pretty big, are you sure you're gonna leave it." bastian's still negotiating.
" What does money mean by honor, sorry if you want a secretary like what you want, not me." dhita took back her map and moved out of place.
A few steps before the dhita actually came out of the room came a voice.
" Ok, you can work here according to your wishes and abilities!" bastian stopped dhita's steps.
" Are you sure, sir? you won't regret it?" it was dhita's turn to ask. And this is the first time bastian david dmd questioned by an employee.
" Yes, because actually I just want to test your principles." bastian walked over to the dhita.
" I'm sorry if you're uncomfortable with all this!" bastian continued while extending his hand.
" Whether we agree, I will work to the best of my ability and you will never question my hijab" Dhita welcomed the director's hand.
" Remort!" bastian david dmd.
Since that day, Dhita worked as a personal secretary (personal secretary ) who was assigned to help the leader and became an intermediary for the leader with other things.
Dhita learned from one of his employees trust the director how he could carry out his duties well and responsibly.
The more days dhita is getting active to work, his passion to prove that he can rise like others encourages him to remain professional in work. Less than a month dhita has mastered several fields.
That day dhita entered the office in a hurry because she was afraid of being late considering that she would attend an important meeting about the tender.
" How ready ?" bastian asked when he saw the dhita, with a breath of ngosngosan dhita trying to regulate his breathing.
" Yes I am ready sir, " replied the dhita, trying as professional as possible.
After that they stepped towards one of the rooms that will be made a meeting place.
Bastian and dhita mingle with their fellow business partners.
Shortly thereafter, the meeting began.
Dhita as a private secretary gets the task to lead her ongoing meeting. After being pushed forward, precisely standing next to the projection screen, then with a solid, straightforward and clear speech style dhita trying to explain every inch of his presentation. Easily all of his co-workers received his interpreter.
Bastian mangosteen listened to every detail of the discussion of his personal secretary. In his heart he as a chief director praised the dhita's courage and ability to contribute.