Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

119. First Day of Work

It's a pleasure to be here because I'm accepted to work. Finally I have other activities and can add to my rupiah coffers. The money in savings is still quite a lot, the rest of the land sale in the village and also the result of writing me all this time, but I also can not be too relaxed with what is available. No one knows what the future holds for us.

Today after signing the contract, I started working. Training for three months. It reminds me of my first company.

The salary offered here is also quite good, UMR and there are some other additional bonuses, but that is later, after my training period is completed and continued with the next contract.

I was placed in a room with three other people, one male and two female, each occupying a table with a computer in front of it. My job is the same as theirs, inputting and outputing the data coming into this company.

"Happy work, yeah. If there is something that Ma'am Ayu does not understand, Ms Ayu can ask Desi," said Bu Husna, a HRD who drove me to this room.

"Yes, Mom, thank you."

"I went back to my room. Hopefully Mbak Ayu can adjust to others," he said again.

Miss Husna left me at the empty table.

Desi who had been pointed at by Bu Husna stood up and came closer to me, she extended her hand to shake hands with me.

"Mbak Ayu, huh? I'm Desi. That's Nina, and the most handsome one is Amar." Desi, the woman I was expecting under my age introduced herself. Nina, from where she waved her hand, and Amar also smiled at me.

"Yes, Mother. I am Ayu, greetings know everything."

Desi asked me to sit down and teach her what I should do here. The numbers and tables on the computer screen look a little complicated, probably because I haven't worked for a long time.

"Can?" desi asked after teaching me for a while. "Mbak Ayu only needs to input and output data only. Occasionally come with me or Amar to go to the field. Checking some goods and reports," said Desi.

"Good, Ma'am."

"Don't call, Ma'am. Desi only. Besides we seem not too far in terms of age," he said again.

At lunchtime, Desi, Nina and Amar took me to the cafeteria for lunch. The canteen is specifically for people who are placed in offices, while specifically for factory employees there are at several other points in each section.

Just now I know, it turns out the back is very spacious, the buildings lined up neatly. The forklift went back and forth carrying several pile baskets. Nina said it was the raw material of yarn making. They moved him from the boxcar to the warehouse.

"Once in a while we'll have inspections in the field. I'm the coolest if there's an inspection like that" Nina said with a smile.

I'm confused, what makes Nina, the woman who says is four years different from me when I'm being inspected?

"Well, you can be angry there!" Amar replied with a slight sneer. I'm getting confused.

"Why angry?" I asked Amar.

"So, the story wants to be angry with the boss but can't yee? So the other employees who got scolding?" I laughed as Desi and Amar agreed.

"Yes, anger also has a reason, Ma'am. In addition to the office, saturated with atmosphere and meet the same two people every day for three years, Ms. Melda is also often angry if the report is wrong. We also forwarded reports from other parts, you know, Ms. Melda came while angry because there were reports of differences," said Nina sounded a little upset. Desi and Amar again agreed with what Nina said.

"Ooh, pretty complicated, too, yeah."

The three men nodded simultaneously. "Eat it, Ma'am. We occasionally inspect several places, in addition to taking care of reports also to see the performance of the factory children if there is no us, whether they work well or even leha-leha."

"Sometimes the same foreman even relaxed his work, his catfish men justin aja. If they can do the maximum they can cut the time a few seconds. Just times, how many seconds for ten times haughty sacks of yarn material, it is enough in one hour to be able to add three times haughtiness again!" Amar explained the wide anjang.

"Don't you know what I'm talking about at length?" Amar regained his senses as I only nodded hearing his explanation which was all along the way of the carriage.

"Significant. Work must be maximum, so as not to waste time," I said. Amar smiled happily and clapped his hands. His handsome face grew even more handsome as he smiled widely until both of his eyes narrowed.

The food we ordered just arrived. We started our lunch together. The cafeteria was full of people in uniform. Desi pointed at several people in the same uniform, but different colors. The mechanic, the section chief, there's also a supervisor.

The atmosphere here is a little crowded, lunch while talking to each other. It must be because in working hours they are busy with their respective work.

The break hour is over. An hour to eat and pray was enough for me. Nina and Amar complained, if the break time was extended by half an hour, they wanted to fall first.

Nina and Amar walked in front of me while joking, me and Desi behind them while asking what parts were near here. Desi happily explained while pointing here and there with his explanation.

"Sir, will the afternoon come home picked up by the husband?" ask Desi to me.

I shook my head. "No, I'm single now" I said.

"Well single, you mean divorce?" ask Desi. Amar and Nina turned their heads at once upon hearing Desi's cry.

"Yes, it's only been a few months" I replied.

"I'm sorry, Desi doesn't know" said the boy.

"It's okay" I replied again.

We continued our way back to our office, through a very nice building, in there into the glass door, there was writing on the wall under the name of PT. RC with silver writing. Desi said, that's where the owner of this company is. Eka, his name, his office is on the second floor of the building.

"Great handsome, Mr. Eka tuh. I've been to his room a few times. Duh, it feels like knee lemes see him from a distance let alone this, is in front of him. I want to faint!" desi said with his lebay.