The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 68: I'm Sorry Goodbye

Nearly a month Saras was out of work. Without permission and evidence. Saras did not expect much to be retained in the company, however, he was only a contract employee who only worked for a few months.

Saras is ashamed, but Saras also does not want to be stamped irresponsible. He decided to come apologize and resign. Facing the head of the HRD directly, although he was definitely removed. It should all be easy considering he's just a new employee. Submit a letter of resignation, say goodbye to friends of the room and pack a little of his personal belongings that are still left at the desk and then go home.

Saras did not expect that he would be handed over to meet the director of the company. Who is he? Saras is just a regular staff accounting section. Is HRD enough? Why face the director yourself. Damnit.

Saras knocked on the door several times before a baritone from inside allowed him to enter. You could say this was the first time he set foot in this room. Strange feeling. Even more strange because it turns out in not only Mr. Director but there is also his personal assistant.

"Please sit!"

Saras agreed that Mr. Director is really handsome, his voice is very polite, polyandry, joke! Saras is awkward though according to sitting right in front of Gusti. While Jamalga who was standing next to Gusti looked a little shocked.

"Sorry sir interrupted his time for a moment, I asked Mr. Burhan to hand this over to you alone,"

"Ow... I heard you resigned?"

I don't know what Gusti's intentions are, Jamalga doesn't understand either. Jamal only gawk like a picture of goat milk etawa which holds a thousand benefits.

Saras flirted, "Eh, that's sir, sorry I've been skipping for almost a month. There is a reason I cannot explain because it concerns my personal matters. Therefore I resigned in-ri" Saras looked down embarrassed, because in the face of two handsome men at once.

"Hmmm... How about I give you a dispensation, I mean, you I give me a chance to continue working here? I heard your work is pretty good!"

Ahh... does this have anything to do with Mr. Jamal?

Saras frowned, it felt unfair. Its absence for almost a month of course has become a gossip material. What if he accepts this offer, doesn't it get hotter for them. Saras did not want to get special treatment, because he opened a special instant noodle. Which makes one less, two fullness.

The rules are clear, during the training period it is strictly forbidden to truant without explanation.

"Thank you sir for the offer, but I can't. I'm wrong, it feels too faceless if I still work here. Thanks again..."

Gusti sighed, his good intentions rejected. However, on the other hand he was amazed at the girl who became his best friend's dream. Being alone is not easy to intimidate. Gusti remembered the figure of his wife. "Well, if that's your decision. I can't force. Maybe we should just get here working together. I'll sign this, all your work experience letters."

"Mal, a letter of work experience can all be processed?" suddenly Gusti throws a question at Jamal.

"Ehm.the procedure must wait at the earliest one week sir"

Jamal threw away his gaze, tightness in his chest suddenly slipped, news did not enter Saras he had known. Although he tried not to care, in fact his ears were not deaf to hear the rumors circulating. One of the rumors that was heard was about the possibility of Saras getting married in the near future. That's what makes Jamal's blood boil, even though he's not cooking water.

"Oh... One more week you can ask the HRD!" Saras just nodded.

Gusti put his signature on Saraswati's resignation letter. Saras has officially resigned from PT. Eternal Sandang. Actually Saras was quite sad to leave this office. It's only been a few months but he's comfortable with his job. It should be tinged with a little drama.

"Once again I'm sorry sir, I'm less professional on this. Thank you for the opportunity and trust that has been given by the management of this company, I say goodbye. Excuse me Mr. Gusti-Pak Jamal"

Gusti gave a small nod, while Jamal's facial expression was still the same, cold. Saras disappeared behind the door. And after that Jamal immediately railed the boss who had he cursed in his heart.

"Boss, what the hell, does it need to keep it that way?"

"Who do you think I'm doing this for?"

"I'm good to think of you, maybe he'll stay here, you still have a chance to get close again! I'm sorry for you, no behavior!"

Jamal clucked bitterly, fortunately working hours, if not already he snapped Gusti's head. "She's reportedly getting married, the boss wants me to be a demon for being third!"

Gusti rounded his lips to form the letter O, to what extent did he know. He is busy rarely. After all, it was also an impulsive attitude that only felt sympathy for his friend.

"Seriously you gave up? he said yesterday run a curved yellow janur, before the yellow flag flutters you won't be daunted!?"

"When I forget!"

Care for the devil, pretend to be stupid. Facing a boss who is strange and loyal so the members of the love slave will not win. Better to stop arguing. Jamal had already told his heart to no longer expect Saras. Finished his feelings. It's good Saras left, hopefully Jamal quickly move on.

Jamal had not finished putting Gusti in his heart. His boss' unclean chatter with his wife rubbed his ears as well.

"Call..."

"I miss you!"

"The add-on in your kiss, hahaha..."

I want to!

Jamal chose to cover out of the room, if he had called his wife do not expect a moment. That's why Jamal said Gusti was a slave to love. The age of the fathers already have tuyul still looks like ABG dating.

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After saying goodbye to colleagues one room, Saras out of the building holding a small cardboard box containing several books and trivial items. Oh yes, Saras admitted Mr. Director was kind. Before Saras came out, he got exclusive memories from the owner of the company. Denim Jeans and ORI Denim jacket. Saras happy dong, if told to buy it yourself in the store Saras must think twice, the price is quite fantastic lur.

Saras's steps get lighter when he finds Paijo's face. The girlfriend he loved wholeheartedly and he fought desperately was grimacingly showing off his white, flat teeth. This is the first time they met after the return of Saras from the house of Budhe Sri.

"MAS!"

"Hi girlfriend.." said Paijo.

"Mas, I'm officially unemployed now!"

Paijo chuckled, "Where should it be celebrated?"

"Can, where?" Saras is very enthusiastic about eating.

Paijo thought for a moment, even though he had just eaten meat soto there was no harm in eating again. For the welfare of the belly of the girl he called his girlfriend. "Will you have a gacoan?"

"You, will, fit mas! I want to eat something bad!"

"I'll take the level 8 demon"

"Can!"

"What do you want to do with your own motorbike?"

Habits indeed, Saras was to the office bring his own motorbike, if you want to go both of these are a bit troublesome too. While Paijo quickly followed after being notified by Saras if he came to the office to resign officially. There are two motorbikes.

"It's the last time, mas, I nitip motor in the parking lot of the office, I want in your bonceng aja, hehe..."

"Well, I'll never forget to take it. Tomorrow you have not left here" Paijo chuckled as well.

After storing the small cardboard in Saras' matic motorbike he left in the parking lot, they rode away. Hah, it could be that this is the last one to leave the bike in the parking lot, while the one with the creeps first.

PT. The Eternal Gaze, I'm sorry goodbye!

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