
‘Ah, whatever!’ nadia's mind as she stepped into her room and closed the door tightly. He went on a break to prepare for tomorrow because his work was now completely draining his energy and mind.
Not only have to clean the entire room, but also, friends who like to rely on Nadia just because she is a new employee. In addition, some people who behave strangely like his boss, Fauzan Adam, who is so annoying every meet.
His mind wandered to equalize between Fauzan Adam and Zan, these two men were equally annoying. Is this also a punishment for wasting a man like a Yogi? But no he does not love her any more, nor can he have her because his best friend Dila, likes her.
He is not the one who takes his best friend's lover so he is unlikely to make a choice to Yogi even though, the man very clearly shows a feeling of liking to him.
Yogi is good but frankly the man is not Nadia type. Moreover, he hopes that Dila his best friend is a couple who will become the best lover for Yogi, the two people are both good friends.
When Nadia closed the door, I could hear the sound of Zan contacting someone. The girl deliberately looked over from the window, infuriating a bit of her curtain.
“Tomorrow, bring the small money here,” said Zan who was still standing behind the door of Nadia's house. He was seen sticking the latest famous brand phone with exorbitant prices in his ears. This made Nadia again astonished.
“Not much to ask, I do not want to know anyway tomorrow should be there!” zan said again his style, like a superior who rules over his subordinates.
After saying that, Zan turned his head for a while towards the door of Nadia's room and quickly Nadia closed the window curtain, and then Zan went back into her room.
*****
The next day Nadia came out and locked the door in a hurry, she was already late due to stomach pains until long in her bathroom. Just as he turned around from the door, his steps came to a halt as he was startled by a man standing rigidly staring at him.
The man's appearance almost made Nadia laugh until she held him back, covering her lips with her palm. How not to laugh, the man looks funny in his opinion.
He was a middle-aged man, his mature age was visible from his face and body gestures. His hair was combed neatly and his shoes were impressed expensive and shiny. Those are J&JN shoes, famous brand men's pantofel shoes. However, the t-shirts and sports pants that complement his clothes make him seem funny and contrasting.
‘’This guy's wrong costume' inner Nadia, then she tries to calm down. Then, nod respectfully to him. According to Nadia's assessment, if the man wears a shirt and suit neat then, he will look very cool at his mature age.
“Mr, who you want to find, yes?” tanya Nadia is friendly.
“I, looking for Mr. Zan,” said the man was no less friendly, even nodded his head in front of Nadia so Nadia retaliated by lowering her head anyway.
“Oh. Maybe he's not up yet, sir! Must be digedor first door.”
“Good, thank you,” said the man again lowered his head to make Nadia wrong.
“Good, then I'm sorry.”
“Yes, please Miss, uh, Ma'am!”
As Nadia walked past the person, she heard the door to Zan's room open then, she heard the man yelling at the person in front of her.
“How long very, anyway, sir?”
“Sorry, anu ... Sir, uh, Mas!”
Arriving at Nadia's office directly to the headquarters where she works. He does his duty like yesterday. All employees have received their duties according to their respective parts.
The girl was grateful that she worked without experiencing many obstacles today, not even meeting the annoying subsidiary of the company. He knew that the man would only come if he wanted to, or if there was any need so that it was possible if, every day, he could meet him at work.
When Nadia just washed her hands and cleaned all the cleaning equipment she had been wearing someone called herself Pak Abu, the leader of the cleaning service and OB.
“What's up, yes, sir?” nadia asked after getting closer to the old man.
“You're a new guy, haven't you been overtime?”
“Not ...” replied Nadia while shaking her head, “Indeed cleaning service there is overtime too, yes, sir?”
“So, how are you, anyway. Then tonight's your share of overtime, huh? You have to clean the top floor in the boss.” room
After saying that Mr. Abu ordered Nadia, to return to wearing her cleaning service uniform and immediately headed upstairs, the place assigned to her.
There was nothing Nadia could do but obey the orders of her superior. Actually he was confused, how he should go home later, because as long as he worked both then and now, he had never come home the night. But he can't refuse a task, can he?
The atmosphere outside began to dim because the sun had sunk, indicating a state called twilight, it is a change of time between day and night where dusk is one of the times that some people miss.
Similarly, the situation in the office, just as dim because some important lights are turned on. While Nadia walked to the third floor, the top position of the building, while carrying her cleaning equipment.
Apparently he was not alone there, there are some employees who are also doing overtime in work like himself. With a careful step Nadia did her job because it was a room where her leaders worked.
Nadia was still squeezing her mop when someone patted her shoulder gently from behind. Instantly he stopped his activities and turned to the person who had greeted him. He looked at the person with a furrow of brows.
In front of him was already standing firmly a mature man who seemed to be more than middle-aged. However, what astonished Nadia was that the man's face was reminiscent of his annoying neighbor, who else if not Zan.
‘But, How can they be so similar , anyway?' Nadia nodded her head.
“Why are you shaking your head?” asked the man who was apparently astonished by Nadia's behavior.
Nadia immediately confirmed the position of the establishment and then bowed respectfully because she knew if this man was a superior as well. He had only been there for two days, of course he did not know many employees or leaders.
“Sorry, I, Sir. If I do wrong.” Nadia said nervously.
After all, he was just a cleaning service, so low in the office that he had to be respectful to everyone. Including if he is innocent of course he must admit that he is the one who is guilty.
There are so many things like this, where the wrong person will not be considered guilty just because he is an official, superior or a person in power. It would be different if there is an incident involving a subordinate or human, who is low-caste in society or commoners then, he will be considered guilty even though he is not.
The man did not touch Nadia's words, he made her index finger while saying, “Come come!”