Pariban So Rokkap
Waiting for the Right Time
All the families supported us back home, Netta and I prepared, but our plan was delayed because Netta had not received approval for leave from the hospital.
While sitting at the desk, Netta called in a weak voice
“Bang .. sorry yes.”
“Why?” Tanya held her voice.
“Cuti Ku not yet approved.”
I took a long breath.
“Abang disappointed?”
“No, not because of it.”
“Then?”
“I guess there's a bad thing Dek.”
“For this month can not yet, we find another time yes Bang.”
“Alright, later we talk again at Dek's house, you just focus on the work, instead of you saying today there is an operation? you put the wrong one again, your ears stick in the eyes,” I said jokingly.
Netta laughs. “What an operation,” Netta said.
“Ya already Deck, it's okay just continue the focus work.”
“Good Bang.”
I know Netta must also be disappointed because she can not leave, her name is also working on one company there must be like her pain. Before hanging up.
“Bang.”
“Ya.”
“Bang Jonathan Alexsander Situmorang!”
“What! Nettania Marta Br Nainggolan!”
He started laughing too. “Don't be angry ya Hasian,” he said gently, hearing the word hasian from Netta it feels like this heart is filled with flowers that bloom.
(Hasian > darling)
“Alright Borneng,” said me while laughing like a person who is kasmaran.
Until I didn't realize there was a Dance in front of the table, too cool to call Netta, in front of my desk was already standing Dance finance clerk in my office, the woman in conversation had her eyebrows cut out when she saw my slengean behavior on Netta.
He must think I called another woman, he'll soon spread that humor. Before that happened I rebuked him.
“ This is for material shopping in Cakung office project pack ,” said Tari.
After I checked it for a while and I saw the details, I signed.
“Thanks Sir.” He tidied up the files he brought.
“Mba Dance!”
“Ya Pak.”
“Which called my wife,” said I looked at her.
“Iya, yes sir,” the answer blushed shyly, then out of my room.
“Basic bone gossip,” murmured me slowly.
While struggling with a stack of documents on the table, I heard a noise in the employee room .
“What's up?”
Intrigued I came out, the drafter male employee gave a bouquet of flowers and a flower box to a female employee named Nina, when I came out they then captivated the laughter.
“What's the division?”
“Crown parts Sir.
Where's the chocolate, sir?” Tanya Dance.
“Brown? Are you on your birthday?”
They all laugh. “This father pretends not to know.”
“In no idea, what day is it?”
“Eee .. badboy forgot!” cheers of the drafters, those men were indeed some of my old employees who had known me in the past.
“Valentine Sir ... Valentine ..!”
‘Oh .... so today is the day of love? Is that why Netta called me Hasian?’
Geez, I was suddenly senile, suddenly felt like a grandfather in his sixties, even though from the college era I always celebrated.
“Valentine That's Not Our Culture
“Our Culture is Fier who has Debt
From those who owe. When on the bill,” said I winked at Mr. Bayu.
“Valentine It's Not Our Culture!
Our culture is left behind when Again alas!” Ronal Reply.
“Not-not this:
Valentine's not our culture
Our culture seems to signal love to us
But when he was shot he was already a girlfriend!” Shouted Tio while nudging Bayu.
It turns out that the fuss just now Bayu gave a bouquet of flowers and chocolates to Nina, he said love to the woman of the idol, was rejected.
When I glanced at him he looked down, his face was very pity, the skinny man was always single, once shot the dream woman directly at the push.
“Where's the Brown Pak?” Ask Dance again.
“There is no chocolate, instead I treat lunch only all office people,”.
“Hore, Good, free money lunch for lunch,” they said.
“People of the field no sir?The most tired field people sir, they're just sitting in AC, we're roasted in the sun?” Frans.
Come raise your hands.
“Yes, just order, you coordinate with Tari.”
“Good Sir thanks.”
I am indeed not like before, who always make the distance between boss and boss, at this time I choose to be close to them.
I thought without them I was nothing, when my company fell, pioneering from the bottom again, I told them I could only pay under UMR, it was unexpected that they would want to and rise with them.
People who work in the office are very professional, at rest they want to joke with me, when discussing work or when working hours they come back serious, and professional how it should be.
Learning from Lae ku Rudi who became a blessing for our family, especially the Gres bone family, I hope also I can be a blessing for others.
“Ya you guys have lunch, there is a Dance as guarantee, it will fit to pay just leave her there,” I said jokingly.
“Kok so I Sir?”
“Kan, you hold Tar office money, you're the one who will pay them.”
“Oh, thank you Sir. Come all I pay, but use the company money,” said the black hooded woman with a cheerful face.
They all came out, but Bayu sat back at his desk.
“Loh .. why don't you come?” I stared at him.
“A-I'm lazy Sir,” the answer is sad.
“You entered my room,” my door to him.
“Mothers don't have lunch?”
“Let's go.. We talk for a minute.”
The tall, skinny man came in.
“What's up Sir?”
“Sit for a moment.” He sat.
“Why? You're heartbroken because you rejected Nina?” I asked, he looked at me confused, because he knew all this time I was not the type of boss who would interfere with employee personal matters. But I want to try to eliminate such traits. Netta teaches many things including caring attitude for others.
Not only with the material, with attention also it includes caring attitude.
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