The Story of the Ordinary Girl

Sucks Men

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Today, there are some new employees who come in as workers in the company. They will work as machine operators. I was still back and forth teaching Melati and also helping Ami do my duty as quality.

As I was about to head to the frying division to take an oil sample, my eyes accidentally saw a slightly strange sight in my opinion. A new employee, who was passing by was tempted by the works he passed. And, what made it strange was the reaction of the new employee. I saw him clenching his hands, then showing the fist to the women who teased him with sharp eyes.

Just this time I saw men like that, usually .. when there are men who seduced women. He would instantly over-act and bring out a million charms for those women to be even more interested in him. But this guy is different.

In my daydream while walking, I suddenly remembered something. "It looks like it's the same guy who hit Lexa dech earlier" I murmured inwardly.

"Yes! that's the guy like a dech, "I believe my feelings.

Arriving in the basement, namely the frying division. I immediately greeted one of the workers I saw there.

"Newspapers Nu?"

"Eeeh Tea Girl, what's the matter here?" ask Ninu to wonder. Yes ... his name is Ninu. He is Rahma's shift opponent.

"Yes work Nu .. masa maen-maen?" my answer. Then go to the frying spiner to take an oil sample.

"The same taste of Hany tea?" ask again.

"Yes, Brother Hany is now a male shift first. You see, I was told to teach the new kid to Miss Lia."

"The message that Grandma Lampir has been invisible for two days" he said.

"Hust! Grandma Lampir? disantet new tau rasa loe, hahahaha ..." kelakar I responded to the chatter.

"Emang yes tea, she's Grandma Lampir! when our bullcrackers are wronged, talk about prayer here .. if it looks the same old man, his mouth is what kek knows," Ninu nyerocos vented his frustration.

I only smiled and laughed occasionally at Ninu's rant.

"Udaah! mulu mulu, mom-emak less shopping tau not?" I tried to casually respond to his annoyance at Brother Hany who was my shift opponent.

"Don't say it?" he said as I was leaving the room.

"O yes tea, please can not?" before I reached the stairs.

"What?" my many.

"Please bring the truck up, then put it on the edge of the elevator, keep the elevator down again. Can you?"

"Hmm ... Which one is the lore? what big little one wants to ride up?"

"That's the little one I just pinjem tea, got packing. Thanks yeah,"

I gave a thumbs up to Ninu and then grabbed the truck he meant. After being in the elevator, suddenly someone came in with the same small truck. This freight elevator is indeed spacious, so two small trucks can fit in it.

I glanced at the lorry-bearer's man. The man's gaze was bowed straight down, with his hands bowed on the lorry's handle. For a moment I noticed, it turned out to be the same person, who nudged Alexa outside and who showed a fist to the women who teased her. Aye! I'm sure this is the same guy.

Arriving upstairs, I accidentally wanted to get out with the truck I was carrying, hit the floor running straight.

"Sorry! I'm going to the left" I said.

Alexa said, This guy is so miserable. I have apologized. But, he just passed by without a word.

"Pire sugan eta jelema?" my word in Sundanese.if in Indonesian it means (Song that time people?) While continuing to push the truck to the place that Ninu instructed.

When I had finished putting the truck and turned around to continue the steps to my destination. Suddenly I was surprised by the figure of the man, who was now standing in the way.

"What did you just say?" ask him with a face water that is difficult to quantify.

"By what? no talking about anything!" kilahku.

I was about to continue my steps by taking the road on the side of the man. Suddenly, my hand was blocked by him.

"Gue Denger, what did you say! And I'm not gago!"

In my heart, I kept on cursing that damn guy. There might be a guy who treats me like that. Before this, no one had ever treated me as badly as him. Not even the famous Jutek and killer Brother Hany has ever treated me badly.

Along the way, I bent my face. Until maybe, everyone who saw me thought like never before. Arriving in the room, Ami also showed her face to me.

"Why tea?" inquiringly.

"Why?" I asked Ami again.

"That! that pouting face,"

"Then anyway? see it?"

"Yes laaah, it's usually cheerful. It's a cheap smile, it's! it's rich newspaper scuff his face."

"Again," I whine. "That's a really new kid, the style is so bad! dare to hold my hand again," I explained to Ami.

"Cie .. hold hands" Ami teased me. It makes me even more lip-splitting.

"But! basic yes ni son, another person bete even in cie-cie ..," I patted my eel because of Ami's behavior.

"Don't bete-bete, will be afraid of BT really, loh," he continued. Which makes me frown.

"Totally Ink!" Ami was still teasing me before she closed the door leaving the room. I can only shake my head with all the teasing.

I finished my work in the quality section, before turning to Melati who was waiting for me to experiment.

"Mel, what else?" I approached Melati who was weighing the ingredients for the experiment like her.

"For a trial! Let's just finish at quality, we can start immediately."

"O .. Is it done now?"

"A little bit more, tea."

While waiting for Melati to finish, I saw the state of the production room from Bu Lia's glass room. The window in the room in Bu Lia, indeed immediately presents the view of the employees who are busy working.

And, by accident I saw that face again, that annoying miserable face! Yes ... the face of the new boy who knows what his name is I don't know. Suddenly our eyes met with a glance, which made me instantly shift my eyesight.

"Udah Mel?" I asked Melati.

"Udah tea, is this still being used?"

"Bring it all in here" I crouched down facing the mixer machine I used to use for experiments.

Then, explain step by step what to do by Melati. From pouring oil, adding sorting, to spices that he has weighed, as well as essens and dyes.

I just gave him instructions and Melati did everything with pleasure. I could see it from her radiant face while successfully conducting the experiment that she had started independently.

"Is this tea?" ask with a big smile.

"Udah! try it," I'd like Melati to taste her homemade pasta.

"Yes tea, it's pasta, it's delicious!" Melati was so enthusiastic about the results obtained.

"But a bit rough huh tea? not rich regular pasta²," his comments back.

"It will be a while, later if it has been a while it must also be soft. Nah! if it is soft, the paste is directly moved to the basin! You will clean the mixer. But for ***** - the bullet should not be washed with water, wash with oil before the mixer is cleaned, okay!" at length I instructed what Melati should do.

"okay! tea, where are you going now?"

"I want to nyicil the report first, it's out we just rest."

Melati smiled and raised her thumb towards me. After that, while waiting for the pasta he made to be finished. He tidied up the traces of his work. As for me, return to the room to post a report. While waiting for the break to arrive.