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Ch 6 - My Days with Mr. Kaku

Somehow the story, Mr. Kaku also contributed to the disbursement of kosan. Suddenly a boarding search, turned into a rented search. The reason put forward by Mr. Kaku is so that my parents are easier if they want to stay overnight. That reason was so easy for my parents to accept, so he followed Kaku's advice.

After work, Mr. Kaku drove us to the rented houses. The house is not far from the office. Only by foot, you can reach it.

He is like a broker who accompanies his customers to see a suitable house. Seeing her look like that made me want to laugh.

In the office he is very stiff and SOP. (SOP: Standard Operating Procedure). All work must be in accordance with the rules set by the company. There must not be a single breach. However, seeing her speaking politely to my parents and accompanying us looking for a contract, her figure looked different. He's warmer than I thought.

After visiting three houses, we decided to take a house consisting of only two rooms. One room for me, while the other room for my parents if they come to stay.

Considering it is still Wednesday, so the decision to move is made on Saturday and Sunday. For a while I was still being picked up by my parents.

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"Today we have learned the theory, now the practice." Mr. Kaku spoke beside me. Our position is very close.

I was sitting on a chair, staring at the monitor, while he was beside me with his body leaning towards me. The position of his head is not less than seven inches from my head. Honestly, my body became like her, stiff. Even his breath could be felt. His breath smelled of mint. My hands started to sweat. My heart is beating very fast. I'm so nervous. My brain feels empty.

"It's a credit system. There is a lot of debtor information. From identity, the number of ceiling, outstanding, the amount of payment to arrears. You learn these terms one by one. After that, I'll teach you how to count your credit interest and delinquent fines." He still talks about a lot of things. I could only nod my head without understanding her words.

"Once you master the credit system, I'll teach you the back office, clearing and SLIK system." (SLIK \= Financial Information Service System, originally BI Checking)

I really don't understand what he's saying. Why did he have to speak this close? Can he give us some distance? It seems like the oxygen around me is running out. I have trouble just breathing.

"Is there anything you don't understand?" the question was so sudden, right in my ear. His breath was so tickling, it made me spontaneously turn my face away. He did the same. Our eyes meet each other.

Maybe this is one of the moments that makes me pound, nervous, choked, speechless half dead.

"Is there anything you don't understand, Arsha?" Mr. Kaku's expression looked flat. He stared boredly. It seems, it was only me who felt this thump.

"Arsha?!"

"Ah, yes. Uh, no sir. I already understand." I quickly turned my face and made some distance. It's so embarrassing. I hope my face doesn't blush. I hope Mr. Kaku didn't notice my heartbeat earlier. The heart cannot be compromised!! Why should it pound for a guy like that anyway?!

"OKAY. You already understand. In that case, pull the debtor data due today. Send it to my email, right away." After saying that, Mr. Kaku moved up and walked into his room.

Huft!! I almost ran out of breath!! As long as I'm by her side, I can hold my breath as much as possible. Afraid my breath smells bad and makes illfeel.

Do you think what the hell am I? What if he was illfeel? He's also a nobody. Just a stiff top.

Oh yes, Mr Kaku told me to do what? Withdraw debtor data? How is it? Duh ....

I tried to open the records, but there was nothing I could cheat on. I looked at the system that contained those foreign terms. Trying to make sense of it, but I still don't understand it.

"Arsha." There was a low-pitched but friendly man's voice. Take a look and look at the head of lending, Mr. Haidar.

"Ah, yes sir." I immediately stood up and bowed my body. Showing respect.

"Again what? How serious?"

"Oh this sir, is trying to understand the system ...."

"Is there something you don't understand? Which one?" Without waiting for a response, Mr. Haidar entered my narrow room and moved to my side. His eyes were directly on the monitor.

"Which one doesn't understand?"

"Ah, it's okay sir. S-I can learn by myself ...."

"As long as I can help. What harm? Which part doesn't understand?" Mr. Haidar insisted on teaching. His eyes cannot be rejected. In the end, I accepted his help.

"So, if you want to pull the debtor data due today, you just click this outstanding menu. Continue to sort the date based on today's date. If asked for monthly data, just set the date. Then, if the termination data is requested, you just click this menu ...." Mr. Haidar's explanation paused as soon as the phone on my desk suddenly rang.

On the monitor is the number 201. In the note, the number 201 means the head of operation number that is contacting me, and that means Mr. Armand who is contacting me.

"With Arsha ...."

"Greeting you're wrong."

"Ah, um, a-assalamu'alaikum, good morning, bank J**** with Arsha, any back office parts can be helped?"

"Still nervous. Repeat again." I repeated the greeting four times.

"Have you sent the data?!" Mr. Kaku's voice though low-pitched, but it sounded very sniffy.

"Em, yes sir. It's still pulling the data ...."

"To my room. Now!"

"Yes sir ....."

***

You can guess what happened in that room. Mr. Kaku began to interrogate.

"What did you do?"

"S-I'm trying to pull the data ...."

"Oh yeah?" Mr. Kaku is leaning. His hands are folded on his chest. His look felt naked.

"Yes Sir ...." I'm down. Dare not look him in the eyes.

"I don't see that. What I see is you playing around. Joking with men. Didn't I tell you the rules in this office?"

"I-iya, it's Sir .... But I wasn't playing around, earlier ...."

"No fooling around? But you let a man into your room? Joking around at work? What's his name if you open up to play?" I don't know if it's just my feeling, but his tone of voice is very cold.

"I'm really not playing around, sir. Mr. Haidar helped me pull the data you requested ...."

"Why ask for her help?"

"Because I lack understanding of the commandments of the Father ...."

"Why are you asking him? Why not ask me? Who's your boss here? Me or him?"

"Sorry Mr ....."

"Don't lower my pride. By asking him, it would be tantamount to weakening me. I assume I can't teach you. If you want to be his subordinate so much, I can move you right now." The voice was so low, calm, cold, yet so piercing. Those words touched my heart. Scared me.

Being a member of Mr. Haidar, is the same as making me a marketing lending. Who is in charge of looking for credit with targets that must be met every month. My perfunctory speaking ability and preferring to work behind the scenes, won't support that position. Maybe just a month moved to that part, I'll be fired soon because it's not targeted.

"No-no Sir. I like this job. I don't want to be moved to any part. To-please don't move me sir ...." I hate hearing my desperate voice. But what to say, I really don't want to be moved to another part. Working behind the scenes has been my dream since long ago. I don't want that job taken from me.

My eyes must have been glazed. This man in front of me could definitely see the despair on my face.

She's staring. As always, with a judging look. Seemed uncertain.

"Go back to your room" broke up later.

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