
Now there is a special room in the Office where our clients are investigated specifically. The room was like an introductory room in the movie Aladeen when the scene of him cut off his beard. There is a table and a chair in the middle of the room, right on the table there is a chandelier that makes the position of the table the center of light from the room.
It seems like Felix told this to Mr. Langgas, so Mr. Langgas now assigns me to this place. I don't know what it means, just invited to catch a bird, I think the weirdest. Hope this isn't.
Around the time of the office break, I was asked to leave the room. Although during the day the room that looks like this warehouse feels very dark. There are no vents or windows that let sunlight into this room. I was provided with a glass of warm tea and fried with chilli. Yes, because I am still hungry, I eat the fried tempeh in front of me. Soon there were footsteps behind me, and when I turned my head.
"Loh Aska?"
"Well, sir John?" i'm surprised.
Introduce Mr. John, he is the head of the office as well as the owner of the company. I rarely meet Mr. John because he is known as a quiet, ambitious, mysterious figure, and his will is difficult to guess. Seriously, even tangent never, tegur sapapun rarely. As far as I can tell from Mr. John, he always comes earlier than anyone. Even before the pramukantor came, Mr. John had come.
John walked to the chair in front of me hesitantly. He pulled the chair and looked at me with greasy lips. We were both still dumb and without me noticing I was looking at her past. Not wanting to see much I blinked my eyes and turned my face while taking the warm tea served "Digin' his tea, sir," I said, looking down.
Mr. John just nodded. This guy doesn't look like a 45-year-old. I don't know if his hair is black or not, but it doesn't look gray at all, but there aren't many facial lines, only his dark skin plus his thick, curving eyebrows in order with his eyes made his gaze sharply pierced towards me.
"Where, mas, is work done?" said pleasantries.
I was a little strange when he asked me something like that should be in or my job report from Mr. Langgas "Alhamdulillah, sir, done," I replied "The work of the father is also done?" anjay why I asked you unnecessary things. Obviously he must have answered.
Mr. John just nodded. He folded his arms and held his face above both hands. His thumb was occasionally played as if he was thinking "You know, why should I see you?" he asked with a slightly confused tone.
I scratched my head "No, sir, I asked Mr. Langgas here this morning."
"Gosh, that's what it wants. I do a lot of work, sir," he replied annoyedly. Instantly, John pulled out his chair and stood up and walked out, "I'm back in the room."
Mr. Langgas walked past out of the room, his pace quick. It seems that she feels annoyed being asked to be alone with me just to chill together. I immediately returned to the room to continue my work, there was Felix who ate his lunch.
"Well, are you back?" ask her with a mouth full of food.
"It's not clear, cook me there to meet Mr. John," I said annoyed "Where the treats are just fried with iced tea."
"Mas Aska!!" call Mr. Langgas from the room.
"Yes sir" I replied and immediately entered the room.
"Sit down" he said, inviting me to sit down "So how was it with John?"
"What about sir?" many confused.
"Same as John, how was it?"
"What if I'm a criminal should be interrogated in the room like that," I said annoyed.
"Not that, mas," said Mr. Langgas while scratching his head confused "So mas, I want someone to know the father."
"meaning?"
"Yes, you know for yourself, he likes to ask weird. Ask for an animal shaver when you don't have a dog or cat, ask for a chandelier, ask for an iguana, ask for a room decorated with bird toys, the datengnya always morning. The room's locked, but why would I want to know it's from you."
"Where do I know, I love flour."
"Felix said you can see the past, you can see a day backwards, see him yesterday mas Askadhitama!" said Mr. Langgas annoyed "Mas, I need people to make the same approach he mas, and I see mas Aska can do that."
"Yes cook I told you to be alone there sir, alone again if the candle dinner is so no indication that Mr. John is gay," he said with a rather high tone.
"Yaudah mas, how did you see what mas?" ask Mr. Langgas.
"Oh so, okay, mas Aska will go home in a hurry?"
"If Mr. Langgas ngajak I nangkep a bird, I go home in a hurry."
"Malem-malem nyain nyari burung mas, later you come with me first yes, later I nganter sir John came home the same invited him to eat noodles bangka."
"But no..,"
"Udah come along, jingle wes to, already there back to your desk and work properly as an employee in general."
"Mas Felix can come?"
"No, he's waiting for his wife at home, you're still single. Just come along."
Well, I finally relented and later joined the meal with Mr. Langgas and Mr. John.
*
The hour home has arrived, I am waiting for Mr. Langgas and Mr. John in the office lobby. I sat down and watched the other officers walk home. Mr. John's habit is too diligent, he always comes first and comes home last. I like Mr. John is very workaholic, he came home at most cepet at 7 pm, different from me who sometimes came last home first. Especially if there is a task out of the office, already before lunch hour already back home.
I was a bit surprised to find Mr. Langgas very familiar with Mr. John, while traveling in the car they chat as if they had known for a long time. I don't know if maybe all the division heads like that, or just Mr. Langgas. Yes okelah Mr. Langgas also has 5 years in the office, but until I can joke with each other it is not something I usually see. Once upon a time probably already a year ago since I last met with Mr. John he looks very unpretentious. The talk is on point, not long-winded and focused. I can't imagine how he laughed, only when I was this car did I know Mr. John could laugh afterwards.
"You're marrying my men, sir," said Mr. Langgas, patting me on the shoulder.
"Yes everyone also wants to marry, sir, Mr Langgas gakmau, again? Haha"
"Yes, I am looking forward to Kuy Kuy Massage with my father, yehahaha"
"You want to turn this abis, Aska mas?" haggard sir John.
"No sir, I'm getting married again" I replied a little scared. Hmm but it's delicious too. Hmm but not.
They both laughed. Even at the meal, there was no job chat. Just a hobby and daily chat of each of them. After I finished eating, I drove Mr. John home, and before I returned the office car, I drove Mr. Langgas first.
"Pak Langgas already can laugh like that, do not know sir John like how, sir?"
"That doesn't mean anything, sir John likes to joke."
"I just found out" I said in surprise.
"I also just found out recently mas, I feel sorry if I see Mr. John in the office. His face is full of pressure. If you know, he is now sick again mas actually, I pity to see it can not bear mas. So I ask Aska mas that deketin sir John let him have his tea, let it be a bit ramean, I'm temenin kok mas."
Well, I may not be able to catch the point, but I will.
"Tomorrow to come with me again. Later if for example I am called I invite you mas."
"Ready sir."
"Now the Aska mas have a new task with me, yes, the work of his office should not be lost."
"Ready sir."
"Ready, not to you!"