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...Time seems to be running fast. A week has passed. Open your eyes, close your eyes. Soil wet again, soil dry again. Green grass again, yellowing grass again. Inflamed nature. Time that is not felt....
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EIGHT HOURS EARLIER IN SMITH'S OFFICE.
Alvin stopped for a moment when he arrived at Smith's office. A cold wind blew on his face that afternoon. The dawn was ready to close that tired day, so much that he passed for today. Everything's empty. Alvin just daydreamed and was silent when he attended the meeting earlier. He felt helpless and helpless.
"Sir?" call Feli when Alvin doesn't step up.
"Hmm." Alvin bergeming did not look towards Feli. The new secretary was chosen by Marvel a few days ago. After the old secretary turned out to be involved in corruption with the deputy director.
"Do I need to prepare something, or maybe a change of clothes?" Felix said a little doubtful of his words.
"No need. Just prepare for the meeting this afternoon. There are some obstacles that we have to solve." he said flatly without looking at the woman.
"Ah, fine sir. Then excuse me." Felie slightly lowered her head and then stepped away.
Alvin rubbed his face violently. He walked back into his office. Alvin asks Marvel not to go to the office before finding Harry. His mind was confused with questions and assumptions. Alvin is fully conscious. Allura and Harry are involved in the sale of Ele's home and estate.
Ahhhhhh... Alvin couldn't cover up the tightness in his chest. She misses Ele. Seven days have passed since his return from London. Harry is hard to find. All of that because of the place where he lived that often moved.
Alvin continued to step into his room. His face looks crumpled and messy. He's so frustrated. Upon arriving at his room, Alvin throws his suit with the originals. He chose to rest his completely tired body today.
Tok tok!
Not yet Alvin slept, suddenly there was a knock on the door from the outside.
"Excuse me sir," Feli peeked at the end of the door.
"Hmmm, come in." said Alvin turned his position to sit, he rubbed his face violently.
"I'm preparing coffee for you." Feli stepped closer towards the workbench and placed the coffee.
"What about the meeting I asked for?" alvin looked at Feli.
"Huh?" Suddenly Feli was nervous when their sight met. "Sorry sir, I haven't prepared it yet."
Alvin exhaled. "We can postpone tomorrow. I can't lead a meeting under these circumstances. Please tell the HRD manager to prepare this." Alvin gave a flash to Feli.
"Alright sir," Feli stepped closer towards the director and received the flash.
"Thank you, Feli." Alvin smiled faintly.
Again Alvin's smile broke Feli's soul. His heart seemed to flowery and butterflies immediately flew out from his heart. Feli blushed with a flushed face.
"Then I stay sir." Feli said while bowing his body. He twisted his body quickly and walked out of the door bearing the name of the main director.
THE CZECH!
The door closed perfectly.
Felix took a deep breath. "Goodbye, smile, director." He closed his mouth for a moment. Her female soul really thrashed.
"The director is really handsome." Feli continued to speak while smiling to himself. He bit his lower lip while fantasizing. His mouth was even slightly open, astonished at the charm. As a normal woman, she admired such a handsome man.
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The clouds move smoothly with the morning dew. The morning sunlight breaks through and refracts the colour behind the cloud clumps. The dew moves slowly and eventually falls to the ground, fertilizing the flower, giving color to all.
The sky was so bright this morning. Alvin watched him from the room at the top of his office. Alvin took a deep breath. His heart is not calm because there has been no news from Marvel.
Tok...buttons..tok...!
Feli went in and greeted the director. "Good morning sir,"
Alvin turned his body. "Good morning, Feli."
"The map is ready, sir. Everyone's gathered there."
"alright. We're going straight to the meeting room." Alvin stepped in justifying his suit.
Feli was nervous when their sight met. He breathed a long breath by puffing his cheek. He followed Alvin's steps until he reached the meeting room. Alvin suddenly walked in with his firm steps. His face was flat and cold.
"We're starting the meeting now" said Alvin sitting in his seat of power.
The first thing he did was to check the work of his employees. A tense atmosphere enveloped the place. Alvin's extremely cold and flat face added to the unease for anyone looking at him.
Everyone just kept quiet.
"How do you move forward, is this all you have?" Alvin threw a file in front of them.
A silent grimace occurred within the room, no one dared to raise his face. Moreover, looking at Alvin's mood from the beginning of the meeting at the beginning was just a disgruntled sentence that sounded from his mouth.
"Nobody answered?" Alvin raised half his eyebrows while tapping the pen a little hard on the table. That's one sign, Alvin's already very angry. "Do you have no mouth? Tell me anything, I need a real job. I don't want my employees to receive a salary, but there's no work."
An employee finally raised his hand. Before Alvin was really angry. "We better get back to the original plan sir."
Alvin lowered his head for a moment exhaling a long breath with both straight hands meeting at the table. "Can you explain in detail? What's your initial plan like?" Alvin asked and looked up at the man's employee.
All employees were immediately tense when they realized the proposal turned out to be from the deputy director who had been fired for corruption as long as Alvin did not exist. The dismissal was done by Alvin himself.
Doubtfully the other employee raised his hand, instantly all were fixed on the man. There was a sense of relief when there was a representative from them to talk. "We have to re-examine the operational management section first and about the new production work strategy, we have to improve again."
"Is that all?"
"Next we review the market conditions carefully."
"What if that fails? do you want to take responsibility? Huh uh? you do not understand the details of the problem. I want a brilliant idea from you! You understand?"
"Understand sir." Answer them simultaneously.
Alvin squeezed his hand. His breathing was unstable. He closed his eyes tightly. It was clear Alvin was trying to hold back his regret. After a deep breath, Alvin then continued his words.
"And one more thing, If you want to jump directly to see the market conditions that we will go to, be it the process of making the design, you must change the input of the company into an optimal output. That way you can check the marketing section directly. How will the client be satisfied, if basically you can not finish it. I ask you to be thorough, the market competition is quite large. Don't let our turnover go down. Understood?"
"Understand sir. It won't happen again."
Alvin took his breath. "Can we continue the day after tomorrow. I want you to show real results. Please disband and get back to work."
"Good, sir!"
The meeting was dissolved, the teams of participants began to walk while pointing each past Alvin. Feli went out with the others. Looks like the director needs his own. He returned to his desk to continue the rest of his work.
Alvin took his breath out at once. He scratched his temple. His face looks frustrated. He lifted his face with closed eyes. The anger was still clearly visible on his face line.
His frustration grew when Marvel had not given him the news. He asked Marvel to focus on finding Harry. Alvin rested his back on the back of the chair while closing his eyes. He deliberately busied himself to cover his heart. In front of his employees he remains professional. At least Alvin remains professional in his duties. He does not allow personal matters to interfere with his work.
Alvin got up from his seat. He stood in front of the glass wall and stared far away, looking out at the road. Long time he stayed there. Alvin spoke in a soft voice. "Where else do I have to find you, Ele, I really miss you."
Alvin closed his eyes, feeling the tightness of his chest. Does this sick person endure longing?
Alvin exhaled his breath that felt tight. He tried to unbutton his shirt, which made it hard to breathe.
And all of a sudden Alvin's phone is shaking on the table. Alvin stepped up to grab his phone from the table, looking at the phone screen, apparently the call was from Marvel. Quickly, Alvin shifted the receipt from the flat object.
"Hows it? Did you find him?"
"It's sir."
"Have you found it?" Alvin's question convinced his hearing.
"Yes, sir." Marvel smiled.
"I want to meet him. Where is she now?" alvin was impatient.
"I'll send you the address in a message, sir."
"Hm. Make sure everything is safe and in control. I don't want the media to smell this."
"Surely, sir. Everything will go well."
A tit!
Alvin turned off the call unilaterally. He stood up and walked out of his desk. Half ran out the door. Feli was surprised because the door was strong enough.
"Now call Dave. The soon! Put the car in front of the gate! Tell me I'm driving myself." Alvin yelled at Feli
"But sir, today we're going to meet a client."
Alvin did not reply, he had already passed so quickly from before Feli. Alvin's sturdy back had disappeared behind the walls of the office corridor.
SERIATE.....
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