
Zan heard Nadia's screams until he closed the door and came back out, sticking his head there.
“What else?”
Nadia approached while returning Zan's belongings, after emptying the contents. The woman had stored some of this bread and the snack was a table, then returned the actual plate that was not dirty at all.
“Are you washing already?” Zan asked after glancing at the plate Nadia had thrust at him. Of course the question made Nadia feel upset, because for her the dishes did not need to be washed.
“This is not dirty, make what washed, the food you love was all wrapped in plastic!”
“Hiss, for me it stays dirty, wash it first, there!”
Again Nadia was upset, why it felt more annoying when she remembered again, how a child shouted to call Antoni with the name of father, when the qobul ijab was in progress.
The door closed in front of Nadia, making the girl relented and returned to her room, to continue cleaning up the personal belongings she was carrying.
*****
Nadia is now standing in front of a shoe factory that has accepted her as an employee, either will be placed as what she will be. She was well dressed with a shirt stellan, a wide plisket skirt and a veil of matching color. Such clothes were what most of Nadia had. A modern model that seems to last long enough.
He faced the reception desk after taking a deep breath and saying the intent of his arrival. After waiting for confirmation from the information, Nadia was finally welcome to face the personia room. Long enough he waited in the room but the expected man did not come. Indeed there are some other employees there, but they claimed not to be named Pak Tirta, the person who will give him a job later.
Nadia chose to busy herself with her cell phone and sent some messages to her mother and father. It is very helpful to get rid of saturation, wait without certainty in a foreign place and also tense. He seemed to be on a remote island alone having no food and no friends. While the ferocious beasts were ready to pounce at any moment. It's stressful as well as annoying.
After Nadia finished sending the last message, a tall and sturdy man and wearing a neat suit stelan entered the room where Nadia was waiting for a person named Tirta. The man turned his head towards Nadia, but the girl could not see if the man saw her or not, as she was wearing a mask and sunglasses.
As soon as several servants stood up and bowed respectfully to her, seeing that, Nadia followed suit by doing the same.
“Hey, you! New employee huh?” said the person after standing before Nadia.
Seeing the man's behavior, Nadia suddenly remembered her annoying neighbor at the boarding house. When she left earlier, Zan's door was closed tightly as were all of her windows, leading Nadia to suspect that the man was still busy with dreams.
“True, Sir. I just got accepted today.” Nadia said politely. They were still talking standing facing each other.
The man looked at Nadia's appearance from head to toe, then he circled his body while holding his mask-covered chin.
“Do what you wear this appearance, it does not match the work I will give you.” Said the man again. Meanwhile, other employees have busied themselves back with their work.
Nadia felt thrown in the dark at that moment, maybe God will not stop testing her, because this is another annoying test when she is in the process of moving on from the failure of her marriage.
He was about to cry suddenly the pain in the heartburn again felt like slashing his heart into small fragments. He was humiliated like this because of the performance, even though he thought it was his best performance.
Nadia was still silent with her hand holding her bag firmly holding in fury.
“Tomorrow again, you do not need to look attractive and beautiful like this, because you will I place in the cleaning service!” said the man again.
‘What, what did she say just now, my appearance is attractive and beautiful? Hi, weirdo huh, this one?’ nadia's upset.
“Good, I understand, Sir!” nadia said she was polite.
“Yes already, go there to the cleaning service room, change their uniforms!” the man then turned around after saying so, he exited the room in a pompous style and unbeknownst to anyone, he smiled obliquely with a cute eye beam staring at Nadia.
‘Nadia, you don't know, do you, who am I?’ the inner man.
“Sorry, Mom. Who was it, that father, earlier?” nadia asked one of the employees who was there, after the man left. “What is he named Pak Tirta?”
“Oh, not ... that's Mr. Fauzan Adam, the subsidiary head of the company, since coming here, he's always been, never showed his face. Calm down, he does as he pleases but, rarely come, only if necessary just the same Father. Oh yes, Mr. Tirta it often comes bad luck!” the employee said at length then, resumed his work.
After that, Nadia stepped into the gathering place of the OB and the office cleaning service, all fellow professionals, welcomed her well. After knowing the ins and outs of his job, according to instructions he changed clothes and started doing tasks like everyone else.
However, he remembered the message his mother had booked earlier, that he should be grateful for what he had obtained including the work he would receive at this time.
He gave thanks as he took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. He walked with a friend who would do the job of cleaning the office lobby.
When Nadia was mopping the floor. Two men approached and said to one and the other.
“Well, here we go, sir. The man who was looking for the Father, he said the newly accepted and accepted employee in our office.”
“Why him, so cleaning service?”
“Tadi, when he was waiting for you, there was Mr. Fauzan come and told him to be cleaning service.”
“Ah, even though I want to tell her to be assistant Miss Diana, our manager.”
“We should ask Mr. Fauzan only, Mr.”
“Come!”
After hearing all that, Nadia was stunned because she realized that there had been a mistake in her work. This is difficult to accept, how can a leader do as he pleases with employees and under him?
The two people who had talked were an officer he met in the personnel room and Mr. Tirta. The girl only hoped that she would not work as a cleaning service forever there.
The day has come to an end and Nadia also completed all the tasks given on the first day of work. He waited for a decision to change staffing status but until the time he had to go home, his job was not moved.
Nadia was standing near the parking lot when someone called her.
“Hai! You're cleaning service, right? Here!”
Hearing the call, Nadia turned her head and saw the masked man and sunglasses leaning against the car playing the key. He was Fauzan, the guy who gave him the wrong job.
Actually Tirta as the head of personnel has confirmed Nadia's work error on Fauzan, but the man insisted will not move it. He reasoned that the work Nadia received was suitable.
Although, Nadia was annoyed, but still approached the man respectfully considering he was the subsidiary owner of the company.
“What's up, yes, sir?”
“Hiss. You are this, look ... it is dirty!” fauzan said while pointing at the area around the parking lot. While Nadia saw the place was clean, there was little land that might be carried away and stuck to the wheels of the car.
Nadia felt that this man was only happy to disturb himself. However, he kept smiling and replied firmly.
“But, Sir .. Now my work is done. Now it's time to go home.”
“So, you dare to argue with me?” fauzan's voice began to rise, he seemed angry, even though his eyes looked at Nadia with a joke and her aunt smiled funny. But all of that can't see him.
Inevitably Nadia complied, she took a cleaning tool and began to do the thing ordered by Fauzan until the place was completely clean.
“Makanya, so the woman should be submissive.” Fauzan said after Nadia was done with her work. Yes, as long as the girl swept over, the man continued to pay attention to her.
“What do you mean, yes, sir?”
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