MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU

(NARITA POV) MY NEW DIRUT 1

The streets of the capital are so jammed. Especially on the road to my office which incidentally located in the center of the office terelit in South Jakarta. My apartment and office are both located in South Jakarta but it takes 2 hours to reach it. Exhausting sie, but what can I do.

Alhamdullillah, since moving office, my social status has increased drastically. My initial position was to apply for a job as a coordinator. The coordinator is a position one level above the staff. A year I became a coordinator, I was able to buy an apartment in cash. Then the next 1 year I was able to buy a car in cash. Well, my car is in the category of cheap car sie, Toyota Agya white color, but already quite grateful.

Regarding mobile phones, people have left BB and switched to apple or android. I also do not want to be left behind by buying the latest Samsung models.

Social media has started to vary. People are already leaving Friendster, and most are turning to Instagram. Blogs are no longer a trend, they are switching to youtube. Many instagram artists and youtube artists. That's how it happened 4 years after I was in Jakarta, so many changes happened. Either a change in technology, or myself.

I first set foot in Jakarta, always eager to find a life partner. Now I'm 27 years old, already resigned about a soul mate. Both in the old office and the new office, it is difficult to find a man who is the faith.

I ran around a little into the main guard door. Immediately I put down my nametag to be able to open the doorstop, and then started waiting in line to be able to get into the elevator.

“Adults, come mepet!” the clap of Daniel's hand from behind on my shoulder shocked me.

“Astaghfirullah, ngagetin!” I screamed a little in shock.

Why did Daniel protest? He himself came to mepet. Immediately I looked back and opened my mouth.

Arriving in my room, an Assistant called me “Kak, earlier Mr. Al asked to prepare project planning data in Cikarang, Banten, Serpong, Cirebon!”. Then I nodded in understanding.

“You send first which I assigned to you yesterday! I check first!” a moment later I ordered him.

“Good Brother.” The answer.

After all the files are done, I review, I print, then I re-check the completeness. Okay sip. Ready.

“I go to Mr Al's room first yes!” I said later to my Assistant named Mirna.

The company I work for is one of the branches of a foreign company, but it is said to be special for the branch in Indonesia owned by a native Indonesian woman. She was the wife of the main owner of a foreign company known as OX Company. Especially for branches in Indonesia only engaged in mining, property and hospitality. If people say, initially only mine, but long time penetrated into property and hospitality. In organizational structure, special branches in Indonesia like this:

“Sister, Mr. Al is inside?” ask the secretary Mr. Al.

“There Na. Login!” his orders.

I knocked on the door of his room made of glass, then there was a voice inviting me to enter from inside. I may open the door and enter.

“Good morning Mr. Al, this is the data Mr asked for!” I handed him the data, he received it. He let me sit. Long enough I waited for him to read and I saw him start doodling the draft I had just submitted.

“Please fix. Another week the new Director of property and hospitality will come and hold a coordination meeting, please prepare the presentation materials!” his orders then I nodded, and said goodbye.

I went back to my room and sat down. Like my old office, my office is also open space. There is nothing to distinguish the room between the departments. Only the position of Director to the top has a special room.

I saw some people crowding and I approached him.

“You know Na, who is our new President Director?” ask them to me. I just replied by shaking my head.

“Ah not exciting. Not that you just came from Mr. Al??” ask the others.

“Iya. Why why?” many confused.

“Well you don't know who our new boss is?”

“Neg. Not thinking too hehehe” replied me plain while grimacing.

“Denger-denger he was young, handsome, one of the heirs of OX Company” they said it in a whisper.

I just shook my head with a smile and left them. Ahh, let me go back to work. Whoever's my boss, I hope he's not a killer of my old boss. Hopeful.