
Throughout the journey of the Gods repeatedly stole a glance at the beautiful face of a beautiful beauty whose shadow was clearly displayed in the rearview mirror of the motor. Mimin, who knows the man who hugged him many times, steals his eyes to him, throwing his gaze along the streets evading the gaze of the God who, though only through the rearview mirror, can tear apart his heart.
Until they reached the village of Cibening, where they lived. Passing through a magnificent new house owned by a handsome boss, who else if not Rizal. Formerly the house of Mimin's father was the most luxurious in this village. But now it has changed, the house of the handsome boss is the most luxurious in this village. Mimin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Rizal was busy washing the car, it means he was not too late to enter the office.
Mimin liver ketar ketir when passing Bi Kamsah seller sit. Because seeing Rahma his best friend is waiting in line to buy a sit. He intends to hide himself pretending not to see because it is certain that his best friend will tempt him all-out if he sees he berbongcangan with the rocker-looking man. But late. "Min..." Rahma had called him. He responded by waving a stiff hand, as the motor continued to accelerate.
The atmosphere of the home page and the rent seemed quiet when Dewa stopped his motorbike right in front of the yard of Mimin house.
"Thank you, yes" Mimin said after getting off the bike.
"Together," replied the Lord accompanied by a smile.
The god was helping to take down Mimin's grocery bag hanging from a motorbike's trunk hanger when someone screamed "Teeth...."
Dewa and Mimin. Opi wearing white-gray uniforms were already standing behind them with a face that was hard to explain. Between being shocked, curious, dislike, or even jealous.
"Kok Teteh can be with Ka Dewa??" ask Opi curious.
"So I met you at the market. I'm also shopping at the market." The god who answers Opi's question while showing her grocery bag.
Mimin grabbed his grocery bag from God's hand and handed it to Opi. "Nih.. help bring ya." He handed over some of his bags to Opi. Then get inside the house immediately. Opi tailed behind Mimin.
"Steak... Do the gods like it?"
Opi's question made Mimin stop his steps. His tongue suddenly fell. The supporting organs in speaking are immediately disturbed. Unable to utter words to answer Opi's questions.
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"Delivered according to the point yes Neng?" ask drivers online when Mimin has just sat in the back seat.
"Yes, Sir. As per the point," Mimin replied.
The driver immediately launched the motor. Splitting up the crowded morning streets. And stop when at the crossroads of the city road because the traffic lights turn red.
Mimin looked at a billboard on one side of a red light crossroad. Billboard with a message full of meaning "Great Indonesian Children Without Smoke Cigarettes", as the sentence he read. He was amazed by the billboard message when a whistling sound and someone called his name.
"Suits... Suits... Mimin."
Mimin turned to the right side and saw the man who had piggybacked on him when he came home from the market smiling at him. The god sits in the back seat of the bike, piggybacked by Sol. He will also go to his workshop.
"You want to go to work, Min?" ask God. Obviously this is a pleasantry question. Because without asking, he already knew from the clothes that Mimin wears, also because this is the time of Mimin's habit of going to work.
Mimin nodded without returning the smile of the God. After that he again threw his gaze forward, at the traffic light that was red and then changed the color green. And their motorbike went back. Mimin motorbike ride straight road, while the motor driven by Sol and Dewa turn right.
"Thank you, sir" Mimin told the driver of an online motorcycle taxi who dropped him off in front of his office.
"Yes together, Neng," replied the driver.
Mimin immediately entered the office. Meet Devi, Irna and Susi who are chatting.
"Min... Here" exclaimed Susi.
"Why do you think?" ask Mimin.
"Obviously habitually preach to us" said Irna. Mimin.
"Quiet, Min. We just digibahin cogan ko," said Devi.
"What's that cogan?" asked Mimin innocently.
"Jeez Mimin. Cogan is a handsome guy," explains Devi.
"Ooh." Mimin.
"Mr ... You know that we have the arrival of the new head of the financial division" said Irna.
"Yes. Who replaced Bu Mutia? Who was appointed as the new division head? What is Rudi sir?" ask Mimin.
"Mimin kepo yes .. one-on-one or Min nanyanya," joked Irna.
"Not .. This is new. Heard he was still a relative of Mr. Bambang," explained Devi.
"Lucky nih the Devi, now his boss cogan. It's beautiful, it's still single. If his boss Mimin is also cogan but unfortunately already have a wife and two children," said Susi.
They all chuckled, only Mimin smiled. And Mimin chose to go to his desk when he saw Rizal's car, his boss stopped in front of the office yard.
"I'm sorry" said Mimin.
"Where are you going, Min? People haven't finished teaching" Susi said.
"That Mr. Rizal has come." He pointed with his head, Fortuner who had just been parked in front of the office yard.
"Eh, yes disperse disperse time to work," said Irna. And they all disperse back to their desks.
Mimin sat down at his desk. Put the bag in its place. Then open the work agenda book and read the schedule of Rizal's activities today.
"Assalamualaikum.." Rizal said as he passed Mimin's table.
"Waalaikum salam. Good morning, sir," replied Mimin.
"Morning. Min.... When do I meet Bu Silvi?" ask Rizal.
"Today, sir.'
"Hour??"
"Oh, so yeah."
"Pak Rudi has given a recap of the budget estimate of the SD Banjar Agung project, Min?"
"Already, sir."
"Have you made the report yet?"
"Already sir. stay in print."
"Please print it out and bring it to my room yeah."
"Good, sir."
Rizal passed by and entered his room. And Mimin immediately works out Rizal's orders. Print the budget estimate report of the SD Banjar Agung development project.
Just a few steps Mimin was walking to the room Rizal to give a report, the phone on his desk rang. Mimin turned around and returned to his desk to pick up the phone. And received a call that turned out to be from Miss Silvi. After answering the phone, he again continued his steps towards Rizal's room.
After knocking on the door of his superior, Mimin entered Rizal's study.
“Pak, this is the estimated budget report of SD Banjar Agung development project that you asked for.”
“Oh, yes. Thank you well, Min.”
“Pak, just now Miss Silvi called to inform if the meeting time was advanced to 9 or 9.30.”
“Hah... means about another hour dong.”.
“Iya, Sir.”
“Wah, then you are Min who submitted this budget report to the finance division. I want to prepare a meeting with Miss Silvi. Can ya?”
“Good, Sir.”
“You leave it to Mr. Rudi alone. Let Mr. Rudi hand over to the new head of our finance division.”
“Now, Sir?”
“Iya now.”
“Good, Sir. I'm sorry.”
“Iya.”
"Thank you, yeah. Min."
"Together, sir."
Mimin steps out of the room and goes to Rudi's desk on the second floor.
“Assalamualaikum, Mr. Rudi,” greet Mimin.
“Waalaikum. Mimin is so beautiful to you today.” As usual that sentence is what Rudi always said when meeting Mimin. Because he was used to it, Mimin never paid attention to it. He thought it was just a joke.
“This Sir, I want to give this to Mr. Rizal.” Mimin submitted the report he brought.
“What is this?”
“That SD project budget report.”
“Oh... You're the Min who gave direct love to the division head. The handsome man. You are single Min .. who knows your soul mate,” seductress Rudi.
“Ih, not ah Mr aja who loves,” elak Mimin.
“You are, Min. Let all acquaintances.”
“Ih, don't want ah.”
“You aja. I have a lot of work on it.” Rudi showed me a pile of work at his desk. Inevitably Mimin agreed to Rudi's orders.
Geck... Geck... Geck..
Mimin knocked on the door that read "Head of Finance Division"
“Log in..” Sounds from inside the room.
Mimin opened the door and stepped into the room. A handsome-looking man was sitting behind a desk, seriously reading sheet by sheet from a pile of papers on his desk.
Mimin read the sign on the desk, bearing the name of a person who must be the name of a handsome man sitting behind his desk.
Radeka Bastian's.
Head of Finance Division.
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Who is Radeka Bastian?