Rangga and Rara (Love Ex-Kid)

Rangga and Rara (Love Ex-Kid)
8. Rangga Dionel Alkas



...Happy Reading's....


After dawn May immediately gets ready to go to work. Given the clean work space of the CEO aka the company leader, so it must come earlier than other employees. When he was about to put on his shoes, his ears heard the sound of repeated knocking on the door. May immediately stepped closer to the door, then opened it. But I don't see anyone outside.


"Who is sleeping? Or did I hear you wrong?" murmured with a frown. Inadvertently looking down, she saw a bouquet of flowers down there, right near her feet. May's face frowned at the sight of the thing. He darted to the left right to find out who laid this bouquet of flowers. No one's seen him. May lowered her body and grabbed a beautiful pink rose. May kissed him for a moment, scented. He saw a small paper that read the word motivation.


"Welcome to work, Passion, Good luck. Have a Beautiful and Fun Day"


May smiled reading that. Words that add to his passion for work. It seems like this bouquet of flowers is indeed for him because it contains about work motivation. But who gave you this? While he has no friends in this apartment. The only thing that knew he got a job and started working today was that good Om. Because only on Rangga he shared happiness. But there's no way that cold, talkative, expensive guy's voice is sending these flowers. May felt strange and confused. Yesterday also he got a surprise that made him happy. When you want to pay the food bill, said the cafe manager, where they again hold a free meal promo no need to pay. May was shocked and happy. And this morning he got another pleasant surprise. May is getting excited to work. I don't know who sent this flower, May was very grateful. He does not feel alone in this country. There were people who were paying attention to him secretly. But he hoped it wasn't his papa's people, his uncle's grandfather and uncle. Because he did not want to go home before meeting the man he was carrying, RAD.


May went inside and closed the door. He kissed the rose again with a smile.


"Whoever sent this flower and motivated me, I thank you. Have a nice day too" May said as she stared at the bouquet.


A smiling handsome face heard that remark.


At seven May arrives at the company. He stepped confidently after getting a motivational speech from no one through the bouquet of flowers. He greeted the security guards and other security guards. Sala a woman who served as receptionist greeted him politely. Though yesterday they stared scornfully at him for thinking of asking for a donation.


"Are you May Wulandari?" ask the receptionist.


"Yes...!" may replied smiling. Forced smile made.


"Pak Haris leave this for you. You were asked to face him in the HRD" said the woman. Susi is named after the name tag she wears. He handed over May's nametag and work uniform. May immediately accepted.


"Thank you, excuse me." said May.


"You can use a special elevator" Susi said, seeing May standing in front of the employee elevator door.


May's face crept.


"Isn't a special elevator just for leaders and executives? Why should I use it?" tanyakanya.


"You're an OB in charge of the lead office, so you're allowed to take a special elevator to make your job easier." Susi explained.


May understands. It's also good to be the OB CEO. Is this also in the company of his grandfather and father?


"Thank you for the explanation, I went upstairs first" he said. Then step into the special elevator and enter. After reaching the top, he went straight to Haris.


"Have you read the manual I gave you?" tanya Haris noticed May's appearance.


"It's sir" said May. Because reading the guidebook kept him up all night. Much is learned from the guidebook on OB work as well as company regulations.


"Let me take you to the leadership room. Because you have to clean the room before he comes" Haris said.


"Good sir." May nodded.


"Why do they see me like that?" may's mind doesn't understand. Although their eyes sinned against him, it did not diminish their dexterity to work.


May was hesitant, could she work like that? What if he made a mistake the first day, kept getting fired? Ah no, I should be able to, I can definitely be like them. I will try and work hard to be like them.


"It's the CEO's room" Haris said as soon as he got to the CEO's doorstep. May's shocked. He was overwhelmed and awakened from his daydreams.


"Remember, your job is just to organize and clean up. Don't move things out of place" Haris said.


"Good sir. I understand."


"You don't have to be dizzy with the eyes of the employees. You just focus on working." said Haris again.


May frowned, it turned out Haris knew about the cynical eyes of the OB's.


"The employee break room is on the 53rd floor. But for the rest place the OB leader is in the corner there. You can at any time be called to carry out your duties. Sometimes you will replace the job of secretary if the secretary has a job outside." explained Haris.


May's face frowned."Replacing secretary duties? Mean dad?"


"It's like making coffee and preparing a leader's meal if asked."


"Oh...good sir." said May understood.


"Happy work." Haris will soon be ready.


May headed for the room for her resting place as well as changed clothes.


May looked at the room. There are locker clothes, long single sofa, in addition to sitting can also be used to lie down. There are toilets and small spaces for cleaning tools.


May doesn't want to waste time, she has to work before the leader comes. May soon changed into an OB uniform and pushed a trolley containing cleaning tools into the CEO's room. Slowly May opened the door and entered, then closed the door again.


Once turned around, the first one May saw was a CEO nameplate that read Rangga Dionel Alkas, lying on the desk.


"Rangga_Dionel_Alkas," said May read every noun listed on the signboard. So the name of the leader of this company is Rangga Dionel Alkas, inwardly.


May slowly approached the desk. He grabbed the nameplate. Look for a moment at the writing while feeling softly. His heart was pounding, his heart was trembling touching every word of the name.


"What's wrong with me? Why is my heart not so calm?" he muttered without turning away from the name of Rangga Dionel Alkas.


...Seriate....


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