
After the success of the launch of Project Oxygen, the work is more relaxed to unlike during the preparation of yesterday's event. Just run a few diagnostic logs on the server network settings or check some bugs (broken system) small that can still be handled by me and Xian.
“Bro.. Lunch is deh”. Take Fabian to Xian who is playing BattleGround FPS game.
In addition to her work, Xian is an influencer with a 100K audience on her channel and often livestreams while playing games with squads she forms with friends on the internet.
“Hmm.. Later” said he did not care about Fabian who continued to urge.
“Bian, come with me” Zahra to Fabian who is still near Xian's desk.
“Ah.. Gravely. Come on we're both.”.
“Yuk”. The two of them rushed out of the office room to the culinary center 2 blocks apart from the Arcadia office area.
A familiar working atmosphere like a family is more suitable for millennial youth, free from social class barriers or any differences, such as Zahra and Fabian although both are different religious beliefs, he said, but the two can comfortably communicate with each other without hesitation also Zahra to mock Fabian, and vice versa.
“Za, how do you work?”
“Currently?” ask fabian.
Fabian sat facing Zahra. While chatting they open the menu of food to be ordered.
“So far anyway, smoothly.”
“Only, I am still confused by the creation of character designs or game items. Very different from where I work first”. He continued to nyerocos without knowing when to stop, and fabian with his gentle gaze continued to pay attention to the words of the sweet woman before him without even batting an eye.
“Hey! It was asked equally masnya, want mesen apa”
“Malah bengong”. He smiled cynically at the behavior of his friend who was cool with his own world.
“Eh.. Yes yes I ordered...”.
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Since this morning Rania told me that today the permission not to enter work, all work is handled by Zahra including in the designs that have been done by Rania, first, so the rest just add it according to the instructions given.
From three days ago, I gave input to Rania to immediately move from her old rented house and buy a unit in housing that is quite guaranteed security and cleanliness, he said, so that children can be more comfortable playing in the environment with other children who are the same age to enjoy a childhood full of memories.
Dahlan also helped Rania to move today, I allow because I myself will not be able to help because there are some meetings outside the office with clients. With me, there's a CTI chief director, Stefan. We will both help at the weekend to just clean up on his new home purchased by the company with a pay cut system of 20% of Rania's income.
“Eh.. Saturday so to Rania's house ?” ask Stefan.
“Jadi”.
“You try to invite others too, if they want” proposal to invite others as well, that's also if they want to spend time on the weekend.
"Sip!"
Outside my room there is Indira, he did not go to work today because he took a week off from his annual vacation ration that he had not taken. He entered carrying a small size goodie bag maroon.
"Hi Stef's. What's up, how's Medina ?" he entered the room to greet Stefan first to ask news of his wife who some time ago had fallen ill due to work sauces.
"It's better, it just needs rest". replied Stefan.
Indira sat on the sofa near my desk and put the bag she was carrying, removing the contents containing two green plastic eating places.
"here.. I'm masakin oyster mushrooms and balado chicken. You haven't had lunch, have you ?" take him to lunch.
'Yeah, I'm really hungry"
"There.. Wash his hands first" he ordered.
"Yes Mam!" I replied in a high tone as if I had received an order from the war commander.
"What the hell.. Fuckin' shit!".
This month, not much work will take time, at least some people can handle simple problems in application development, he said, just to update some features and add features that have been scheduled in previous meetings.
I was thinking of taking a few days off to vacation with my wife, enjoying some alone time somewhere cool and relaxing. Tiring off on the beach or in the quiet countryside, I wanted to enjoy our time together, only, I didn't know many good places.
It was once thought to go abroad, such as to New Zealand or enjoy the winter in Italy to the Mont Blanc mountains which are famous for their beauty. No matter if you have to vacation in Indonesia, it could be to Bali or Lombok or the nearest area such as to Bandung, as long as there is alone time it is more than enough.
Because, in these two months, I almost never took the time to talk in a nice atmosphere with my wife, most of the time runs out in the office and working on system improvements with the team.
Sometimes I come home late at night to the apartment, and often also to stay at the office, in order to catch the deadline. Not just me, though, others are almost the same because of the concern that is built not only on the company but on a large project that will not be anywhere else that makes a breakthrough like CTI in producing Project Oxygen.
That spirit is what makes me and the team want to perform optimally at the opening event without any obstacles that can make our reputation ugly in the eyes of others. It was that big spirit that left me a little overwhelmed, tired. Maybe later I will do work from home so that there is time for everyone to be able to rest and at another time they remain standby if there is a task that must be implemented immediately.
"I want a vacation, do you have any advice?" I asked Indira.
"Before that, you didn't promise. Remember?" The drill.
I remember that promise, to my parents' house, and I promised before, if after the company's inauguration I would introduce further to my family, I still did not have enough courage, but because I had promised, there was no other way but to keep that promise and bring Indira to the parents and sisters.
It has become the right of Indira as a wife, she also wants to chat with her new family, let alone my two sisters, maybe they can be more familiar and keep each other's brotherhood.
"Yes I remember, next Monday I don't have a schedule, can I?"
"could.. I can't wait to meet your sisters. They're both very beautiful, sometimes I'm near them. I lose my beauty".he lamented because it's true, my sisters grow beautiful and charming, I was shocked to see them at my wedding in Cirebon.
"You're prettier than them, No Doubt!"
"Thanks, dear.." he said, then I stroked his hair which was some smeared covering his forehead and I kissed gently.
His cheeks were red, maybe embarrassed maybe he also wanted to return the kiss, unfortunately we are both not in a good place to continue the intimacy, because before long Fabian, Zahra and Stefan had returned to the office.
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At other times, Rania is packing things that she can still use and sorting things that she does not need to bring to her new home.
There he was with Dea and also Dahlan.they seemed busy with their respective duties. although Dea was a child he did not hesitate to lift items from the closet and then moved to a cardboard box that has been neatly arranged on the floor, all sorted by the types.
"If these books are stories, how?" ask Dea to her mother.
"Before a while dear" he was folding some clothes and sorting clothes, among which he saw the clothes of the man who had appeared to him. He paused for a while and tried to shake things up.
He put all the clothes in the sack with the garbage and the damaged goods unused.
"Sir, that's a fine shirt, why throw it away?" dahlan asked curiously there were shirts and men's shirts.
"It's broken" he answered quickly regardless.
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Note: Thank you everyone, for following the story until this episode. Warm regards from me to all readers.