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Finally, the day that awaited Hasna also came TOT Phase 2 activities, Hasna really enjoyed the busyness that he designed in the office. Coming to his mind this was probably the last activity he did before he had to resign from the office.
Hasna does not want to dream first, but if indeed next week she must be engaged and next month she must get married, then in the near future she must have prepared a letter of resignation.
Indeed, he will not be harmed because he will directly study S2 as planned but actually Hasna still enjoys his busy work in this office. For that Hasna will really remember and enjoy all her activities now.
This morning on Monday Hasna immediately left the morning to the office, at 9 he and Arya will leave for the Factory in Tangerang to prepare for TOT activities tomorrow, the number of participants is quite a lot because a group work system is made for each work unit. For this reason, it is necessary to check the capacity of the room, the availability of training facilities and infrastructure, and the completeness of the kit for all participants.
At 8 o'clock, Hasna just remembered not making a request for outside service to the HR department, that means they will not prepare a vehicle for outside service. Immediately contacted Arya whether she submitted a service vehicle to Tangerang
“Mas, I forgot not to apply for a service vehicle for today”
“Ehhhh kirain you have input application, right time TOT 1 you input Na”
“Iya .. forgot ..how does it still exist?” Hasna called the General while waiting for Arya to come.
And it turns out all the company cars, used outside all services, there is empty after 1 o'clock that means it is impossible.
“”Outstation all his cars Mas” Hasna said with a sigh, as Arya came to the office.
“Ya is okay, make a letter for tomorrow until Friday, today we ride my motorbike aja, mumpung still morn” proposed Arya
“But we want to 2 mas factory today, kebayang will be hot in Tangerang”
“Ya trus want how again, wear a mask so it does not get too dust”
Hasna finally gave up, immediately she applied for a service vehicle for a week. Actually there is 1 vehicle that stays but because it has to enter service time Hasna does not dare to force herself.
At 9 they leave immediately, because 10 hours must be scheduled at the branch office of Factory 1.
It turned out that riding the bike was fun too, fortunately just this morning wearing a jacket, although not a jacket to withstand the wind but at least will not shiver with the wind during the trip, he said, and faster up to only 40 minutes drive.
Coordination with HR at branch office 1 completed quickly, they apparently have been preparing since Friday, just checking the room and the completeness of the guidebook materials that have been sent since Friday by the printing press. At 11.45 all affairs can be completed properly, stay at branch 2 which is located at the end of Tangerang opposite the 1st Branch Office.
“Let's lunch first before going to the 2” branch office said Arya
“Search for the mosque Mas, so you can pray all there” Hot air Tangerang feels biting into the skin, wearing a mask still feels the sting.
They choose a restaurant on the way, the place looks clean and many cars are parked there, the indicator of where to eat is quite good.
After ordering food, they agreed to change prayers so they could keep each other at the table.
While waiting for the order, Hasna checked the message on hp. And it turns out there were 2 calls from Reza and 3 messages sent.
“Today so to Tangerang, what time depart” is sent at 9.20 means fitting Hasna again on the way.
“Why not tell me you can't use an office vehicle? What to wear there?” This was sent at 10, coincidentally because Hasna had no time to check the phone at all.
“Let's go home picked up with Mr. Agus, immediately notify if it's up to”
Hasna immediately answered the message, this feels like having a duplicate of Kak Angga but more fierce.
“Sorry sir, it was busy until I did not have time to open HP, I finally use the motor with Mas Arya, it's okay Sir does not need to be picked up Mr. Agus, I finally use the motor with Mas Arya, tomorrow I have ordered the kok” service vehicle, Hasna wrote
Not how direct Darth Vader phone is.
“Busy what the hell until can not see this mobile” people play live just picture, do not use opening greetings
“Halo, assalamualaikum, good afternoon Pak”
“Waalaikum greetings, you just wait there later, do not go home with Arya again, Mr. Agus is already on his way”
“No need to pack far, this is the Factory that Tangerang Utara Pak”
“Meas because far back you got picked up by Mr Agus, what were you going to wear?
“Motor Mas Arya Pak, so faster not to be jammed”
“Apaaaa.. riding a motorbike, crazy you that the trip there will take 1 hour more, ride the motor again”
“1 hours that if you use a car sir, if you use the motor will only be 45 minutes, now we again take a lunch break first Pak”
“I do not want to know, later go home must be with Mr. Agus. point.. No more discussions...Tuttttttt”
Hasna looked at her phone,
“This is the right person of his wealth throughout the amniotic fluid, to the extent of his attitude..what is a leader must be rich gini yah.. never compromise the minds of others.” thought Hasna.
“Who Na..” ask Arya who just came from Mushola
“Until seen continue hpnya”
“Pak Reza Mas, until angry once I know I ride the motor to Tangerang, but this is in order to run office duties instead of playing to Mall”
“Any I know him, if I don't try to ask for a normal service vehicle to be scolded, but will heat his car on used all”
“So ngedengerin first that's my reason, will the driver's kasian far fetch me here”
“Well what will he go home if the driver picks me”
“No practical thought tuh” Hasna frowned.
Arya smiled cynically,
“Not about practical or impractical Na”
“He doesn't like you walking together as I ride motor”
“Why did you? We are a team in the Training section, working on the same project, it is natural to leave together with Mas Arya”
Arya smiled shook her head, now she just understood Maytha's saying that Hasna was different dimensions from normal humans.
“He's jealous Na same me for piggybacking you”
“Hah is jealous.. His wife is also not, fiancee also just want next week” Hasna raved without realizing revealing her engagement plan with Reza.
“Uhuuuk Arya immediately spouted out her drink.
“Hehe Yes Mas.. I want to be submitted officially hehehehe plan will not say first because the problem is not certain as well, only his parents plan Mr. Reza” Hasna can only hear the grin.
“I pray first well, Mas Arya eat only first” Hasna directly left the table, without realizing the change in Arya's face heard his words.
Arya did not expect that Hasna would actually marry GM in her company, Hasna's arrival in the new company stepped on the third month, and the company will be, but he was already able to attract the attention of the person with the highest position in his company for management level.
If Hasna is in the secretariat whose office position is one floor with the General Manager, it is understandable that she will attract the attention of Mr. Reza, he said, but all this time Hasna had never been directly involved with the leader, but it turns out there is a way that makes them meet accidentally.
Actually Arya wanted to know Hasna more closely, but it turns out fate said otherwise, is this karma that he must accept because all this time he tends to ignore women who seem to like him. Why does he even like Hasna who does not realize that Arya likes him.
Shortly after Hasna finished praying and joined in, Arya thought this was her last chance to express her feelings for Hasna. As long as the yellow janur has not curved it can still be overtaken at the corner he thought.
“Na... what do you like from Mr GM to want to marry him?”
“Hmm .. what is it?” Hasna seemed to think while chewing, Arya began to feel getting a gap, if to recognize the liking alone it takes time means that her feelings are not too strong.
“He was a good man to his children, rarely found a man whose totality to his family was so high” Hasna replied after thinking for a while.
“That germ?” aryan
“He's old and different age is much the same as you.. Like a lot of gap if the age difference is far”
“You will find it difficult to communicate with him, different preferences, different music streams.. The type of music of his generation he's the same we're much different”
“I know what kind of favorite song he is. Pretty familiar”.
“Yah but not only music Na .. way of thinking is also different, he will think far above you”
“Mas Arya mean age March?”
“Means?” Arya is confused,
“If the age of man is well the age of masehi is calculated the age of Hijri, indeed the era of the prophet is calculated using the age of Hijriyah”
“Iya old age dana tuh 35... Mas Arya how old?”
“I 28”
“Hmmm different 3 years same I”
“Yah right so we can still understand each other because our generation tends to be the same”
“If I see people of 3 age characteristics, first chronological age or we often call masehi, second biological age third mental age”
“Hahahaha macem-just there is a biological age the same mental age all” Arya immediately laughs at Hasna's mind.
“Iya for example Mas Arya, age masehinya right 28 years, for biological age kaya still healthy and fit like sports gak?”
“Like dong, I play badminton once a week with friends at the club, trus weeknya I used to jog or touring bikes with friends High School ku”
“Weiiis cool, good body pantesan face seger continues..kanya biological age Mas Arya can be about 20 or 23 years lah”.
“Trus if his mental age how” Arya immediately excited to hear Hasna's explanation praising his appearance.
“Well this is the problem, Mas Arya likes easy shoulders and emotions so somewhat unstable that, although often very mature know how to behave with others, too, rich when I cry, scolded by Mr. Reza.. weiiis Mas Arya very cool... but if Mas Arya there is a desire trus not full of old anger, and do not want to say”.
“Udah ah a lot of crap conclusion, how old is my mental age?”
“Sabar atuh..tuh this is an indicator of mental age as well, if based on my experience hanging out with male friends Mas Arya his mental age is still 20 years old, rich end-level college children, and, easy emotions gegara thesis but can be patient also if the same meeting of the supervisor hehehehe…. “ Hasna immediately laughed out loud seeing Arya's expression that immediately glared at Hasna's explanation.
“Ahhh you snobs teu base, analysis is not clear you tuh” Arya immediately angry..
“Nih now compare with Mr. Reza then he's mental age is as biological as how many”
“Pak Reza hmmmm must think this... I never thought of him specifically”.
“The biological age he rich is still around 30 years because I see as a man who already has 2 children, he still looks young, he looks young, apart from his serious face so old look when in the office, but if you wear a shirt anyway almost 11/12 the same Mas Arya”
“Mental life?” Arya is impatient
“His mental health also sometimes goes up and down, he is emotional but quickly realizes his mistake, and does not hesitate to apologize, he said, don't wear for days trus she thinks from the side of the interests of others rather than for her, married the same I not because of the desire for her personally but for her children.. It was for his son but when he was in contact with other people he was selfish to win by himself so yahhh kanya sometimes 40 years sometimes 25 years”
“It takes a lot to communicate with him just to make sure his mental age he” Hasna gave up guessing for sure
“If your mental and biological age how” Arya instantly ngetes Hasna analysis about himself personally
“I?”
“I the biological age is still 23 years old, not as fit as before when entering college, now if the night likes to get tired easily want to sleep, already not strong ggembur rich ngerjain college assignment… rarely sports time.. Most sleep if wiken”
‘Mental life?” ask Arya quickly
“This is my advantage, I am a wise person who really likes to think from various sides, not only from my mind but can empathize with other people's minds in thinking about something. Trus I am not selfish, as long as it does not harm me personally I mah hayuk wae. For example, about marrying Mr. Reza, I have no problem marrying him even though I do not know love or baseball, the important thing is that I can give a good role in his family. If indeed he is my soul mate, I am sincere even though he is older, his people are rich, he looks pretty cute too, his children are good, his house is big, his car is good and his parents are good… so I patiently accepted my destiny…. So my estimate of my mental age is about 30 an” replied Hasna after a long, wide touting her quality.
Arya immediately snorted
“Salaah…. Mental age is not 30 years, for example, close to a child, the same kind of child, the same kind of child is rich, likes to do things without thinking, never aware of other people's feelings as he is, never aware of other people's feelings, it is easy to cry if there is a problem.. Deciding marriage is not because of feelings but because they like their children.so I conclude your mental age is only 5 years old, emang want to camp at home orang”
Hasna immediately laughed out loud, the idea of Aryan's mind was completely out of her estimation.
“Hahahaha yes really also Mas.. that's what I think if later marriage will sleep with his son is not the same father” Hasna still chuckles….
Forgive Hasna, but don't think about it…. Forgive me, his mental age is still 5 years
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