My Only One's

Personal Affairs #2

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"And what did I say too? You are reckless, also facing Ms. Clarra. I knew that he was. No tolerance, no excuses."

"But it worked too, right? It's a lot of time for us. Than the keteteran."

"But Ms. Clarra if you get angry, huh? Next time don't do it again ah, horrified to see it."

"The message is single, the person is fierce. Where is a guy coming closer? Don't you have anything to fear first?" Then the three women laughed.

Unintentionally Galang passed by after examining something before going upstairs and finding his subordinates conversing in the hallway laughing.

"Quickly complete your tasks. Don't get sp 3 later?" He reacted.

"Eh, Sir?"

"You can't catch the deadline, mostly gossip." The man said.

"Sorry Sir."

"No need to apologize, just do your job. Ms. Clarra's been kind enough to give her a chance, usually she's not?"

The three women were silent.

"Hurry, hurry!" Galang snapped his fingers, making them immediately scatter into the room.

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Galang arrived upstairs with some documents that he was going to hand over to Dimitri.

Crossing in front of Clarra's desk where the woman was focusing on her work.

Initially Galang did not intend to greet him, but the incident a moment ago really disturbed his heart.

How he saw the senior was not so kind to the employees, and it was not good.

"Ehm, ...." Galang cleared his throat, then retreated.

"Are you busy?" Then he asked.

Clarra raised her head, and that face dominated the view.

"I asked, are you busy?" Repeating the question.

"As you can see." Clarra answered. "Is anything important?" Then he answered.

"I think yes, we should talk."

Clarra put down her stationery.

"Then talk."

Steady for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

"Can't you lower your arrogance just a little?" said Galang without hesitation.

"What's? Which arrogance do you mean?"

"Your aggression to other officers."

Clarra opened her mouth to refute.

"Don't because you're a senior, then make you feel like you can say anything to them. Be hard on whatever happens. Not even a little tolerance."

"Ooo, I know. It's because of that problem, isn't it?" The woman got up from her chair.

"You want to defend them? Defending slackers like that? Why?" He folded both his hands on his chest.

"I'm not defending them. But I'm doing what I'm supposed to do. I don't agree with the way they work, but I don't agree with your attitude."

"What's wrong with my attitude? I am also doing what is my duty. And their job is also to get the job done on time, but you see for yourself, right? They can't even afford it. So, which part of it am I supposed to tolerate?"

"At least speak well."

"Talk well you say? They just weren't polite to meet me at break time. Just make my appetite disappear."

Galang grunts violently. This woman cannot compromise. Everything must always be as he arranged. Not to mention it seems like his mood is not good today. Maybe that's what made him behave like that?

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Clarra said after the man in front of her no longer spoke.

"Or will you be like them? Being reticent in front but talking about me in the back?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it. Even when they connect my solitude to that attitude you say is intolerant."

"Cla, I'm not like that ...."

"Just do your job, I won't care what's on your mind!"

Lost for words. Answering is also free, because the woman will not be defeated.

"There, Dimitri has been waiting for you since" said Clarra again, and Galang decided to surrender and then passed from before him.

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"Next month Rania races in France." Dimitri did not take his eyes off the documents he was checking.

"Yes sir?" React error.

"Can you fix a schedule for me?" Then the man looked up.

"Take a schedule for what?"

"For I can accompany him there."

"Daddy want to accompany Rania to the race?" The assistant approached.

"Yes, I want to bring the kids too. Pity they always ask to come, but I never take it. I guess now they're big enough for me to take a watch."

"So please schedule a time when I can go."

"Good Sir." Galang.

"No more meetings this afternoon?" The boss then asked.

"There is no sir. It's just that tomorrow morning we have to attend a meeting with the guy from Nikolai Automotive."

"Oh yeah? What's up?"

"Have they found him?"

"Seems like already. From the news I've received, there are two riders they're going to enter, and that needs your approval."

"Why should my consent be? If indeed they are capable and potentially, yes accept it."

"But they still want to see you."

"Is that so?"

"Yes sir."

"My schedule tomorrow besides what else?"

"No sir, we stay in the office."

Dimitri nodded his head.

"Well, then we'll take them here tomorrow." He's saying.

"Okay sir, I'll let them know."

"Hmmm ... You know, sometimes I just want to ask Rania to stop racing. The children are getting older, and they desperately need the presence of their mother." Dimitri rested his back on the back of the chair.

"Then why didn't you tell Rania to stop?"

"You don't seem to know how your best friend is? He will not stop if he does not want to stop. Anyway, I can't break his spirit."

"But Mr Galau?"

Dimitri laughing.

"If we didn't have children, I probably wouldn't have anything like this. I'm screwed when I see Zenya sulking because she wants Mommy."

"The choice is difficult sir."

"Yeah, .. but, at what age do drivers usually retire?"

"Depends on ability. Some are at 30, 35, 40 ...."

"What age do you think Rania will retire?"

"Don't know, because it seems like his spirit is still very big." Galang.

"It's a long time, isn't it?"

"Maybe."

"Huffthhh ...." Dimitri blew his breath quickly.

"Just talk about it, sir, who knows if Rania will think about it."

"You think so?"

"Try it sir."

"Will he not be angry?"

"Anger? It's just talk."

Dimitri.

"Or, you'll talk to him later?" He had a brilliant idea.

"I Sir?"

"Yes, usually Rania will obey you?"

"Sorry sir, but I don't want to." He took a few steps back when his feelings started to feel bad.

"Hey, just talk."

"No. I don't want to interfere in people's household affairs sir."

"Not meddling in household affairs, this is just talking to him."

"Mr only. Is it her husband?"

"You're his best friend?"

"Suami is the closest person, I'm just an outsider."

"Groof?"

"Excuse me sir, it'll be home soon. It just so happens we don't have overtime, so I'm going downstairs. And if I don't come back here, that means I'm home."

"Hey, who's bonya here?"

"Yes Father." He almost opened the door.

"Should you obey my orders?"

"If my work problems would be willing, but if the problem of Si Oneng I do not want. He's angry with the serem." The door really opened the door.

"Hey, you work for me!"

"That's a personal matter sir. Remember, don't confuse personal affairs with work."

"But your job includes taking care of my family."

"If it's for the kids, but not for Rania." Stroking out.

"Hey Galang!"

"Good afternoon sir?"

And Dimitri was back in his seat.

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