Not Glass Cans

15. Directors Meeting.

I'm headed to Garrick's place after taking a break with Irgi and my new friends. There is hope to always meet again for a week.

"What's the boss? Didn't I put in the hours?" Nadaku was not loud, lazy to notice Irgi who kept following me with his eyes.

"Don't expect. Instead of wasting your time on useless things, do your job." This time the sound is sloping, of course because Irgi and my new friends are still watching me. Garrick does not want to make a bad impression in front of travelers who are also a source of money for him.

"Boss rejects HAM!" Nadaku rises, but with a soft voice.

"Don't argue. Quickly follow me!" Garrick raised the tone with a voice that was no less than me.

Garrick thrust his black notebook bag, I had to hold it, the tip of the bag slightly hit my stomach. Garrick turned around and left. The ferocious move had accelerated without waiting for me. As usual, I was a hunter.

Following Garrick's steps, it was like jogging at night. If down the mountain, maybe this is a way to avoid the fog. Garrick didn't take me on the elevator, like he was with Dora. But down through the manual ladder to the core of the ship's body.

"Boss, it's early morning, you want to rob what's work?!" I started to sound as loud as usual. Garrick bawled at me ignoring my question. His feet were getting nimble down the stairs. Although my legs were shorter than her, I easily kept my distance behind her.

Garrick stopped even though the stairs were still waiting. Garrick lost behind the door. The fierce is very unfriendly, there is no base of the base in the slightest. I turned around so I followed, the reason I lost track, for example... Then what could he do?!

I got the black bag in my hand. Garrick's attitude doesn't seem to need this stuff. Hehe.. I sat down, Santuy, pulled up from the stairs. Put on a tired crumpled look. Look who's going to look for the stuff. It's not mine, so if I keep chasing after it, it's a craft!

Chequek!

Nah kan..Get ready! Install horses!

"Daddy, Elsi! What are you doing here?! You should be inside!" Garrick seems to know my wiles. No problem, it's important that he backtracks to find his stuff, exactly my strategy.

"Boss, your way is like a cocksucker stealing saltfish in the early hours of the morning!" I pretended to be exhausted in a gnawing style.

"Don't skit!" The ferocious boss shouted near the ears with his body deeply bowing to me.

"I want to sleep, boss! I'mtired. My eyes are sleepy!" I protested loudly to him.

"When you work you're sleepy! While singing, your voice is noisy, bothering people!" Garrick goes back to whispering but his tone is loud sucks.

The hope that Garrick would just grab his notebook and leave me behind the door, was just a delusion. Garrick clutched the rest of my sleeve and pulled me up. Somewhat dragged in the direction of Garrick's big hand pull on my shirt, like a magnetic field pulling on my shoulder. The shadow returns to the room and sleeps comfortably in the bed, the memories stay.

"Sheat your clothes!" Garrick let me go after I got behind the door. We were standing at the door and sheltered by a wall, which came from quality teak wood.Because of emotions, so I would not follow his directions, I did not care how my clothes looked.

It felt so shocked, that Garrick's hand extended rapidly towards my shoulder without hesitation. Obviously I saw in the reflection of the mirror that was stuck and scattered on the front, right and left side of me. Garrick fixed the shirt on my shoulder.

The shirt's neck is stingy, tilted because of the pull, corrected to the right balance left. And my bra that had seen the rope was closed. Garrick did very fast with his two fingertips, as if afraid of being touched by my skin. I was worried I was spreading leprosy to her. Though my mother said, my skin is smooth smooth smooth, slippery porcelain.

The room behind this glass room was like a comfortable meeting table. There is a toilet, there is also a kitchen, complete with a chef who looks very busy.

"Oh, use that toilet to wash your face!" Garrick's voice is like a hypnotist to me. I go to the toilet, like a duck can't eat.

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I gasped when I opened my eyes. I heard Adzan in the distance. Maybe this ship sailed a little close to the outskirts of the Malay village island.

Apparently I was asleep, I was deliberately silent for a long time in the room on the toilet seat that I had closed. I wonder, Garrick should have kicked this door from earlier. I actually woke up this time.

When I got back from the toilet, I found a lot of people shaking hands and saying goodbye to Garrick. Probably about six people. They all turned their heads at once, it could be that right now I look like a toilet ghost.With red eyes and unkempt hair, my appearance must be horror collapsed. But I tepis my sense of inferiority, did not the bachelor say, the girl looks more beautiful when waking up?" - Pujang-pujangga

"Thank you for your cooperation and support. Hopefully the arrangement of this work plan is achieved satisfactorily. Happy resting!" Garrick sounded authoritative as he dispersed them. It's so different when I talk to me. No problem, I'm used to it.. What is clear is that I have now escaped from their full gaze.

"Sleeping?!!" A maaakk! Seeming to be bounced into the deep ocean, between reprimand and clash is indeed a faint difference.

"less boss. My head's dizzy." I was lazy to say it out loud. Between dizziness, drowsiness, hunger and surprise by his snaps.

"Bring that package!" Garrick pointed to two large boxes near the chef's table.

I approached the chef's kang, I grabbed the food box while my tail glanced at him. That guy's chef my age, I think his career is pretty good.

"Revan, prepare the dishes immediately. Call the delivery man, try to get everyone I met just now to have breakfast on time!" Revan nodded with a sweet smile. Looks like Revan is also used to our fierce boss's style of speech. Garrick spoke not too loudly, but very firmly. Besides being handsome, I think I'm smart too. His tone is voiced, according to his interlocutor. Eits.. Is talking to me the lowest caste for him?! Huh.dah.dah...let!

"Els! You sleeping?!" Right, I'm the lowest caste for him. Garrick talked to me without caring about my face water in front of Revan. But.. I did turn a blind eye among all the outpouring of my heart above. Am I so annoying in Garrick's eyes? But it's not at all negligent that I'm so sleepy this morning.

"Bring this up!" Garrick pointed at the feeding box as he turned around.

"Revan, thank you!" I was bashing on Revan as a fellow lackey overseas, it looks like he's Javanese.

"Either. Your name's Elsi?" Right, Revan the Javanese, heard from his accent.

"Yes... Greetings to know me. Nye.." I told her half a whisper. I'm afraid I'll get a snide clash from Garrick.

As I expected, Garrick has vanished without a trace. My way is very relaxed, it feels very slow. If I know the position of the elevator, I'd rather use it.

This ship is so tall and big. Seemed calm from the outside, even though the sense of the city inside. Now there is one thing I believe, all the workers and crew members of the ship, even the directors of large ships, especially cruise ships, will be busier at night.