Our Souls (Maybe)

you are officially fired

"but sir, can I.?”.

“I've seen your performance here, you are very skilled and can be trusted, your bookkeeping is also very neat, you just live to explore it later , it can you learn on campus, you can learn from it, don't worry later your tuition fee my parents will bear it”

“what does his sister agree with?”

“dia agrees, but there are terms”

“what's the terms?”

“you must study in the department of management”

“it is not a problem sir for me all majors are the same, as long as I can go to college, to improve the standard of living of our family, so I promise I will not disappoint my father and mbk Mira”

“ya already means we diel yes..” Bian extended a hand to Diah

“diel pak” Diah also welcomed Bian hand “but sir, how do I work here?” with a little face

“today you officially I fired” Mira join in talking

“haaaahhhh” Diah was immediately surprised by Mira's statement

“how can you go to Jakarta if you keep working here” now smile on Mira's lips, welcomed with a smile Diah also “I will surely miss you, my bad sister, my, here hug me” finally now Diah and Mira also hug each other

“mbak Mira ..!” Diah is shocked by Mira's presence at the airport

“I can't possibly not deliver your departure, hope you succeed there ya”

“thank you mbak”

“not to hesitate”

Finally the plane took off, it did not take long, Diah had arrived in Jakarta, in a much different atmosphere with his area in the village, Diah carrying his suitcase while pacing the airport waiting for an invitation, Bian's man

“mbak Diah ya?” suddenly someone held Diah's shoulder from behind, the owner of the shoulder was slightly jumped, Diah immediately turned his body to look for the owner of the hand that was holding his shoulder, a male with a height of about 170 cm, with a medium stature, with, age about 25 years “iya” Diah also immediately replied while observing the man who was standing in front of him “me Dion mbak, driver mas Adrian” yes he is Dion Suseno a pure Javanese child, and, private driver Adrian Diwantara, Diah's new boss

Dion reached out to Diah, and with a dimple smile she welcomed Dion's hand (wah .... Diah this if a smile makes people fly, inner Dion)

Dion immediately took Diah to the car, after getting into the car, they immediately headed to the office

“Mbak Diah, from where?” “i from east java mas” “better call just name Mbak, it feels awkward yes if like this” “trus I call it how dong?” “call Dion, how?” “in that case, mas call me also Dian aja” “by the way our name turns out the same ya” “kok gitu?” Diah looks surprised “Diah and Dion, same right!!!!” “iya yes ...” “what might we be a mate ya” joked Dion while continuing to focus on driving, Diah only responded with his sweet smile

Along the way they spent chatting with each other, it was basically Diah a child who was easily familiar with new people, so it was not difficult to make their speech connect with each other, so it was not difficult to make their speech connect with each other, two more are from Java