MATE SOUL

MATE SOUL
What a tiring day



One full day had passed Neta in the toilet, finally finished it was quite long working hours. After tidying up all his work equipment, he returned to the locker to change his uniform.


The atmosphere of the locker is denser than before, if this morning only a few left, now they are all gathered in one room. The overcrowding and the smell of sweat mixed in, making anyone reluctant to linger there.


All eyes were on him when Neta came into the room, they just saw the cute girl with the curls of hair that had been shed from the morning hiding in the toilet. The view is so beautiful, especially for the male employees. Neta whites are not unusual for them, coupled with a slippery face and black hair can hypnotize anyone.


Now almost all the male employees, trying to attract the attention of Neta.


"Hi, are you new?" asked a black man with a flirtatious smile.


"Yes," Neta replied with a sober smile.


"What's her name? I'm Juned" said the other man, giving a hand to shake.


"Neta," retorted Neta while giving her hand.


This time he was a bit uneasy, not arrogant. But he doesn't want to be considered a celebrity, Neta needs freedom. He hoped someone could help him.


"Woo... I see the artist anyway, tacky tau! Look out for Neta to change clothes first!" hardik Yulia while pulling Neta's hand.


Phew... For a moment Neta could breathe a sigh of relief. He was finally able to be free from the siege of the male employees. Immediately rushed to the dressing room.


Inside the dressing room, something made Neta feel uneasy. If he had changed into this morning's clothes, everyone would have thought of him as a freak. But if he's wearing his work uniform, isn't this even stranger?


"Rendra's crazy! Why not tell me from the beginning what clothes to wear!!!" Hysterical Neta upset. (But this morning Rendra had given advice, he did not want to be horrified)


After thinking at length, and there were already 25 knocking doors telling him to change. Neta decided not to change her uniform, and she desperately returned home in such circumstances.


Coming out of the dressing room, Neta did not expect that there would be many cynical gazes leading to her. But as if he did not care about them, Neta tidied her curly hair in front of the glass.


"Yes, from the cake if you do not want to change mah. In the sleep, right??" a woman with her thick makeup.


Neta heard, but she was indifferent to the woman's words. She kept getting her own hair done.


"Sir, may I ask for help?" ask a mother who is waiting in line to Neta.


The woman was fifty years old, her body was small yet she looked still gallant. How can this company accept employees as old as the mother.


"Yes mom, if I can help you." Neta gave a sincere smile, maybe she is indeed a stubborn girl. But his heart was full of tenderness.


"Please call your daughter, tell her to pick her up now, here's the number." The mother handed him a piece of paper stored in her bag.


Neta was confused, of the many workers why she was asked to help the mother.


"Oh yes," Neta replied as she picked up the paper.


After being helped, the mother thanked him and left Neta who was still upset with her uniform.


"Because of the victim of the new child, the mother if once given to borrow a mobile phone. It will be every day to ask for his help" a woman told her friend.


"Let him be this, any good-ass being a person. Do not think again if you want to nolong," said the others.


They spoke in a loud and deliberate tone in order to be heard by Neta, she gave her cynical look.


"Hadeuuh.hot yes. I think only the room is hot, it turns out the mouth of the julid woman tuh make more hot yes," said Neta as she passed leaving the three.


Hearing Neta's words, the female employees felt angry. The new kid, already dares to go against those who feel more senior.


When it came out, it turned out that there were still some male employees waiting for Neta. They are deliberately waiting to get acquainted.


"Meta, why don't you change your clothes?" ask a tall, skinny man.


"Emang why? The uniform can be taken home, right?" ask Neta seriously.


"May, I can be taken home too" said the man who was the same height as Neta.


"Udah afternoon, I go home first." Neta left before many more came.


"Who's Neta coming home? Oji anterin yes," said the curly-haired, fair-skinned man who turned out to be a kebon lizard uh not a land crocodile there.


"I was with him" replied Neta, but she did not know who she wanted to be with.


While walking out and looking for a way to escape.


"Then anyway? Kan Neta the new boy. Did you have any?" ask Oji again.


'It's hard to rile this guy!' Neta was getting upset in her heart.


At that moment he saw Rendra talking to Billy. A good chance to escape from them.


"Take it with me, talk there again." point Neta at Rendra and Billy.


"You're funny, you're giddy!" Oji began to dare to pinch Neta's cheek.


"What are the cubits, know not!" ketus Neta started to rise in blood.


"So a very arrogant girl, like the most beautiful." Oji didn't take Neta's yell.


"Who feels beautiful? From the beginning I also did not mean it, so you follow me!" Neta started to bleed.


"Udah Ji, anyways you're playing nyomot cheek aja." Ucup was also upset with his friend's behavior.


"Sok beautiful, I just know Mr. Rendra and Mr. Billy lo! Level lo height!" sindir Oji harassed Neta.


"Renra!!!" let Neta shout no matter what Oji's babble.


Neta ran towards Rendra and Billy, with an upset heart. The first time he met the model guy Oji, who was upset because he was rejected and given a warning.


Rendra gave a wave of his hand towards Neta, all the male servants who followed him from below looked in amazement. Then that's the sign, the girl knows Rendra the owner of the company.


"Mampus you, Ji. He knows Mr. Rendra!"


"Hes, at most he's the son of his assistant or the son of his driver's acquaintance." Oji answered with annoyance.


"If they knew how close? I call him Rendra, don't use me."


"Maenannya the Rendra times, there is no way they know so well. That's where Rendra wants the same girl level down the cake if not make it in ahem..ahem.." replied Oji cuek while passing away.


He is upset and will demand a reply. This was the first time he felt bullied by women, an insult as a senior-class playboy like him. If he can't take Neta's heart, he'll get out of that job.


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"You're going home, why don't you change your clothes?" asked Rendra astonished to see Neta still in full uniform.


"Yes, it's because of you" Neta lamented.


"Why am I being wronged?" Rendra did not take the blame.


"Yes, that was..." Neta stops, there's Billy. There's no way he's saying he's staying at home with Rendra.


"Why not continue?" asked Billy with a grin.


"So my clothes got wet, got a closet of water. So can't change. Haha...." Neta laughed for her own stupidity.


"I'll go home first!" Neta immediately ran away leaving Rendra and Billy.


Rather than him being embarrassed again for his own actions, he better leave immediately. The bullies did not dare to follow him.