The Charm Behind the Mist

Sisil Way.

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On the other hand ; Sisil jumbled, because the work of his employees did not satisfy the client. Everything is not in accordance with the wishes of the client that has been conveyed to Sisil. It made them protest, after the completion of the wedding reception in the building or blessing in the Church.

Like today, the bride and her family protested after the blessing ceremony at the Church. The concept of the decor they wanted did not match the results made by Sisil. It made them protest openly and Sisil became the target of their disappointment.

Sisil could only quietly accept all the annoyance and disappointment of the bride and her family who were emotional. "If you can't decorate, don't make us ashamed of your poor decor." Say unhappy brides, because the decoration results worsen their blessing photos.

After the bride and her family left the Church, Sisil approached her employees who were cleaning the Church room and tidying up the decoration supplies. "Can't you guys work? Just trailing like this is not so bad. Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Sisil, scolded the five employees who worked with him.

One of the employees who was cleaning the church room and tidying the decor equipment slammed the buffer of the flower pot he was carrying and turned to face Sisil.

"Why are you scolding us? We're just following the concept you gave us. Don't you see all these flowers and slayers provided by you? We've been trying to make it look good." He said emotion, because he did not accept hearing what Sisil said.

"Yes, Mas Yogi. It should be Mba' Sisil himself who makes the concept as desired by the bride and groom. Not his own likes. The one who wants to marry is Mba' Sisil? I'm just sad to see them disappointed with our decor." Said one of the female employees who worked with four other men.

"Are you guys teaching me? Do you feel more familiar with decor than me? If you don't like the way I work, please find a job somewhere else." Sisil became emotional, because not only protested by the bride and her family, but also the employees who worked with her.

"Without saying, we're leaving. So now pay for our work, which you've been waiting for this time." Yogi immediately released all the supplies in his hands onto the floor and approached Sisil.

The four co-workers also did the same and approached Sisil. Because they also could not stand working with Sisil. In addition to nagging because of his own mistakes, he also likes to rule without being able to keep the feelings of others. It was like a big madam, who only told without helping.

"Just son, get paid. Clean this up until it's over, and I'll pay. You think you can bully me in this way?" Said Sisil trying fiercely, but his heart was anxious to see Yogi and the others walking over to him.

"Cindy. Keep him there, don't let him go anywhere. Others, put all the equipment in the car and bring the car keys both here. I want to see what more reason he'll make to avoid paying us this time." Yogi who is already emotional, the more his emotions level up. He could not help but feel sorry for Sisil, who was always looking for an excuse to pay their wages.

The three colleagues did as Yogi asked. They hand over two car keys to Yogi, after putting all the decor equipment in the car.

"Ayooo, please pay us with the previous one as well. Because we'll be putting our feet up after that." Yogi said firmly, because he is older than other colleagues, including Sisil.

"You think I'm the bank that always carries money? I have to go home and get the money to pay you guys." Sisil said in a high tone, to buy some time.

"Ayooo, let's all get in the car. You take that one car and follow me. Get to the place, we'll talk again." Yogi said to one of the employees, then handed over the car keys.

"If you want to come with us, please. But if not, we'll meet at the house of Almh Aunt Florens." Yogi said firmly to Sisil, then turned out to leave him. He did not want to be patient anymore, after hearing what Sisil said. Because according to him, Sisil is just stalling for time to pay their wages.

Sisil, who was surprised by Yogi's words and actions, immediately called his sister to come pick up on the motorbike. He had to get to Bu Florens' house before the other employees. Because she'll talk to Bu Florens' husband before they get home.

Upon arriving at Bu Florens' house, Sisil is shocked and panicked when he sees Maxi, his son Bu Florens is also there. He did not expect Maxi to have come home from the office. He knew Maxi wasn't easy to work with. Unlike her husband Bu Florens who is her Om.

"They followed from behind in the car, brother. Maybe they'll be there soon. I went first to prepare a drink, because we're a little tired of working today." Sisil said slowly, then headed for the kitchen to prepare a drink for all of them.

Since Bu Florens died, Sisil has been living in his Om house, as Bu Florens has no daughters. So he can continue Bu Florens' business and also help oversee ART and also the needs of his Om family.

Not long after, Yogi and his four co-workers arrive at Florens' house and they are grateful to see Maxi at home with her Papa.

"Good afternoon Mr. Frans and Mr. Maxi. Here we return the car keys. All of us would like to leave, after Sisil has paid our wages. If we've done anything wrong, we're sorry." Yogi said representing his co-workers, straight to the heart of the matter.

Because when you see Maxi, Yogi more dare to express their intentions. If there is only Mr. Frans, he is a bit hesitant to speak firmly.

"What's this, Yogi? Why are you suddenly talking like that? Ayoo, all sit down and let's talk about it. We'll wait for Sisil, because he's preparing drinks for you." Maxi said in surprise, not understanding what Yogi meant.

"Sorry, Brother Maxi. We had a drink, so we didn't drink anymore. We're just gonna ask for our payment, and we're gonna go home." Yogi and his co-workers were already unwilling to linger, meeting with Sisil.

Hearing that, Maxi immediately went inside the house to call Sisil out. Seeing Sisil lingering in the kitchen, Maxi grew suspicious.

"Sisil, let's get ahead. Don't make drinks, because they're in a hurry to go home. They're waiting for you outside." Maxi restrains Sisil from making drinks. Sisil left what was to be done, and reluctantly followed Maxi out.

"Please pay them all their wages before they go home. Not only the work of today, but also the previous." Maxi said firmly to Sisil, after hearing what Yogi said.

"But I don't have that kind of money at home, brother." Sisil was shocked and panicked, hearing what Maxi said. She did not expect her Om to just quietly listen, unwilling to help her.

"Then, you go to the ATM in front. You all wait here until Sisil comes back." Said Maxi, while telling Sisil's sister to take Sisil by motor to the ATM in front of the complex.

While Sisil was going to the ATM, Maxi talked to the employees and asked for all their phone numbers. "For a while, you guys wait at home, yeah. It's all done, I'll call you guys." Maxi realizes something is wrong with the way Sisil works.

After Sisil returned and completed all payments with the employees, they went home. He sat quietly in front of Maxi. Sisil couldn't go around in circles as usual, as Maxi told him to pay the wages of all the employees.

"Now try to explain how you've been managing Mama's efforts all along. And looking at the five of them, where are Ichad, Akri and Rosna?" Maxi asked, because she knew all three of them who worked from the beginning with her Mama.

"They don't want to work with us anymore. So these days, they've never come with us to decorate." Sisil replied in surprise, hearing Maxi's question and looking for a quick and unthinkable reason at that moment.

"Then you call Ichad. Tell him to come here at six o'clock tomorrow." Maxi did not believe what Sisil said, after seeing his treatment of the five existing employees. Sisil picks up his phone with sadness and is forced to contact Ichad, as Maxi keeps paying attention to him.

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