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Suddenly the people in the office stood up, staring in shock at the wide open door. The star stood up, approached by two other apprentices, seen his boss walking in a row followed by his secretary walking past the Star and his two friends who stared confused. Entering the man of stout stature who was wearing a gray suit suit followed by three men wearing a black suit, one wearing glasses stood in front of the man in a gray suit looking down small at the Star's superior.
The star and his two friends approached one of the staff closest to their desk. "Who is mas? kok sir Rahmat looks nervous."
"Company CEO" he whispered. "Tumben, it's usually not through."
"The export-import marketing office," said the man in the gray suit.
"Hehe. Yes sir. Welcome sir," Grace as the boss of the office sends greetings to their CEO.
"Hello sir Grace," they shook hands. Rofi looked around, "i'm interrupting ya?"
"Ah no," nervous. Sure oes. This is the first time a CEO has come to his office, usually they only meet in the meeting room. "Let's sit sir, in my room."
"There's no need for Mercy sir, I just stopped by." Rofi looked back at the entire staff, his eyes met at the three apprentices dressed in their distinctive clothes, white shirts and black base pants. Rofi's dashing steps approached, followed by a confused Grace. His steps stopped right in front of the Star, getting that gaze made them swallow the saliva slowly and his chest beating faster. Moreover, the stars are stared intensely from top to bottom.
"Any Space Star?" Said the man, The star widened its eyes for a second then back he lowered his head, very impolite looking long into the eyes of the supreme superior.
"Yes sir,"
Rofi patted the soft Star on the shoulder, "how is the apprentice here?"
"Fun sir" replied the Star. What does that man want to hear?
The man in front of the Star nodded with a happy blooming smile. "If there's a complaint tell me yes?"
The star glanced at Rahmat sir doubtfully, then looked at Rofi back and nodded slowly. "Yes sir."
"Three-month apprenticeship, sir Rahmat?"
"Right sir," replied Mr. Grace in shock because he was suddenly asked.
"Where do you want to go to work after graduation?" Looking at the stars again. "Any views?"
"No sir," is true. The star still has responsibilities made with his friends. Their small business in photography.
"Leave that effort of yours, work here after graduation?"
The stars clenched their mouths again, how did this man know of his efforts? no, that means why he asked Bintang to work here?
"Wouldn't you?"
"B-can sir?" Damnit. Why do stars ask.
"Certainly dong," the man patted the Star's shoulder again slowly, turning around with a fervor staring at his secretary. "Aryo, take this kid to lunch together."
"Good sir."
"I borrow the Star sir," looked at Grace, who was startled and then nodded without answering.
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Many old and even new staff were gossiping to see the Star walk into a private cafeteria for superiors. The star followed a man in a suit who visited his office this morning with the CEO, who only learned that the man in front of him was a bodyguard. The stars feel cool, the CEO of this office only wears a bodyguard.
The star lowered a small head on the bodyguard who let him in, and that made him shocked the man looked down deeper into him. He only shook his head in a small confused, polite way, even more shocked when in this private cafeteria room. The entire table was like a meeting table occupied with various kinds of men in suits, even Star tops were there. Feeling all staring at him, Bintang lowered his head, then he looked down again at the CEO who was walking towards him.
"Come, find a place that makes you comfortable."
"I'm out, sir" better choose the place, why should he eat one room with tall people.
"Are you uncomfortable here?"
"N-not like that," why use all the questions? stars are uncomfortable. There is indeed a comfortable one room with a tall person while your position is only a week intern. "Better me outside."
"Come on, don't be shy." The star came along when Rofi pulled his shoulder, until the seat closest to the main seat. "Sir, let the stars sit there."
Rofi's designated man immediately stood up, "ready sir."
"Don't you, you don't have to move." His head was looking for an empty place, shit, nothing, but he saw an empty long chair and a straight table, there were a few people sitting there, one of these CEO secretaries. "I'll just be there."
"Yes sir,"
"Okey," Rofi stared at his secretary. "Move you all, Stars and I will sit there."
Star Eyes widen. "I'm just sir,"
"Well, I want to eat with you anyway, it's useless if you're there and I'm there." Designate two different and distant places.
The star was very confused by this, he finally shook his head dizzy. "I was there."
"That's dong,"
The star held back the seat of the man Rofi asked to move in earlier. "Sir here, may I be near Mr Grace?"
"Sir Grace?" asked Rofi while looking for the face of Mr. Rahmat in the collection of high officials in this office, Mr. Rahmat confirmed himself when sought by the CEO. "Move near me sir, Bintang wants to be near my father,"
"Ee-good sir."
Mr. Grace was confused, the Star scratched his nape that was not itchy, this was very strange. The stars want to go home.
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After the complicated event of lunch together was completed, Bintang returned to the office with Mr. Grace and bodyguard. I don't know, the strange CEO suddenly asked one of his bodyguards to deliver Star and Rahmat sir to the office. The star approaches Rahmat.
"Sir...."
"Later the Star...." Rahmat replied directly, they are still in the elevator with bodyguard Pak Rofi, the danger if talking about their superiors near dangerous people.
Mr. Grace widened his eyes as he thanked the bodyguard for dropping them off, as the Star lowered its head politely, the man lowered his head deeper. Mr. Rahmat stepped wide until the spelling of the staff gathered to eat what they ordered from outside the office, his hands shook asking for a mineral water, his secretary understood and immediately gave.
"Why sir?" Asked one of the staff who was confused to see the attitude of his superior.
Pak Rahmat vertical mineral water up to half. Putting the bottle roughly on the table, turned to look at the Star standing behind him. "I have to ask the stars. Why?"
"I'm sir,,,,"
"You're the one who should be asking?" Cut out Grace sir, the Star nodded. "I don't know the stars, either,,,,"
"Why sir?"
Mr. Grace looked at the staff who asked. "Pak Rofi obeys all the complicated Star sayings about sitting down to eat."
"Surely, you are not surprised? I am an intern, my job is not all right, said the CEO who never came here even asked me to have lunch together, sitting next to him by expelling a man whose office is higher than his father."
Mr. Grace rubbed his face in anger. "I got to be stared at confused by all the higher-ups because you asked to sit near me." Mr. Grace looked at all his staff. "You know? mr. Rofi drove out the two higher-ups who were sitting nearby so that I and the Star were sitting nearby."
"Star, do you know Mr Rofi?" Ask one of the staff.
Stars shake. "The first time I've met you, now,"
"really. You see, Mr. Rofi entered our office, the star asked me who he was." Other staff timpal.
"Do you know Mr Rofi?" The star nodded again asked Rahmat. "Pak Rofi's son is all male right? if there are women, it can be natural to have a crush on the Stars,"
"It's a soap opera."
"Any again yes, that was the bodyguard sent us to the front and looked down in time Bintang lowered."
"Huh? hell time?"
"YES!!!" Answer Rahmat smoldering. "You're not a subsidiary of a company that's disguised, are you Star?"
"No sir." The stars shook strongly.
"Most people watch dramas." One cool staff member ate fried chicken.
"I'm surprised." Mr. Grace stroked his chin.
"I'm more surprised sir" added Bintang.
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