The Strory Of Mr. Rigels
Prolog I
My life has always been filled with changes, one after the other I have missed.
Starting with being a cheerful little boy, to become a man who has a career.
It feels very proud that I could improve my career little by little to be able to help my parents.
Giving them a long life after the time they went through to raise me was important to me.
This is so that I no longer depend on them, making them able to live quietly in their old age.
In this case, independence is an absolute thing that I have to live as a man who has his own way of life. So I continued to pay attention and also learned how to solve various problems around my environment.
Because all this time I saw and studied various situations or conditions that require me to always adapt.
Then after I graduated from college. All those experiences I put into my own life. Here, where I work.
Finding my own job is not easy in my opinion, but with the ability I have, I can work for a company in my city.
With more than enough money to sustain my own life. So you could say now I've become a capable person in the economic side.
In this life of mine, too, I do everything in my own way, like everyone who lives in this world, doing things in his own way.
But in my mind there are things that I sometimes think about my life in the future..
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Him!.. bim!....
Car horn berbuyi, car cars can not advance to the front with a banjar, long queue of vehicles cover the road.
Several motorcycles swirled between the cars, but after that the motorists could not avoid the vehicle in front of him and stopped.
With the condition of the road that is crowded by vehicles makes the vehicle must be trapped in a traffic jam.
I am currently in a van heading to a bank.
I sat next to my colleague who was driving, visible from his face that was getting upset with the situation in front of him.
my colleagues are constantly pushing the car horn without stopping.This makes me who see and listen to it become as uncomfortable.
"Here you go, you don't use the car claskson very often."
Then he responded to my comment in an annoyed tone as both of his hands held the steering wheel
"You don't understand the road ahead is jammed, and we're in a hurry."
"I know, but don't click on it and I'm afraid to hear it."
"You know, even if I don't pack this car, the other drivers will."
"Ukh...."
I can't deny it, our car horn isn't the only one here. Other vehicles also do the same, no wonder that my colleagues may also feel uncomfortable too, even so today's congestion is really unsettling.
Gendering my hands on the open windshield I said. "I think we'll be late for the office."
"Maybe, but if we explain it to the manager it will still be tolerable."
"Although this is not the capital, but today kemacetannyan is really severe."
"Right, uh. but every town must have been stuck, right" said my colleague who was holding the wheel
"It's true, oh, it's not the holiday season."
"Ahh... I understand now, maybe because many tourists so the road in this area at a jammed all?"
I could only shrug my shoulders and quietly listen to my colleague's question.
"Yes, we do live in a tourism area but yes, today's traffic is possible because of that."
Our car moves forward little by little, not forgetting the greeting of the horn continues to be heard from our ears, our car drove slowly to the intersection.
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I was surprised, in front of us a truck parked in the middle of the intersection with a broken axle. Also seen by the police who are arranging the traffic, people who look like mechanics move around to do repairs and do a deception on the truck.
With the direction of the police we walked straight through the truck, with a speed that is not too slow because after passing the truck the density of riders on the road that has the same direction as us began to decrease.
"Yeah.I think it's stuck why, uh it turns out to be a truck," he lamented.
"Yaaa that includes severe loh, you saw how bad the jam was."
"I-I know."
Our car moves along the road.When we meet other people, our car turns to the right.
when turning the road, seen on the right and left side many buildings in the form of hotels and restaurants are arranged along the road.
I looked towards the right side of the road where my friend came back.
"Woi, I want something."
"What's the matter?."
"How to work in the HRD section."
I was confused by his question and asked him back.
"What do you mean?"
"You know, the end of this work in HRD is more and more."
"Emm... Yes, our company opens vacancies and also training is not it?."
He nodded his head.
"Yes, that too, but the end of this is also we are busy with the affairs of PHK."
I justify his words. "Because many employees are considered unsatisfactory so some of them are dismissed."
"But it's not that it's too much, then who filed it, ..what manager."
I answered.
"Manager only gave consent, I was the one who filed it."
Our car suddenly stopped when I told him, but we did not suddenly stop in the middle of the road but stopped at the intersection.
traffic lights are red, the vehicle began to stop allowing the vehicle from its left side to drive.
Taking advantage of this quitting opportunity, my colleague asked me for an explanation.
"I didn't ask for it in real terms, it's just that I didn't like them, let alone those seniors" I said
"Senior, what do you mean?"
"Yes .. they bully new employees, give tasks that are not suitable for their work, memalak them and. , many more."
"Well, that's it."
"From the beginning the man wanted me to get rid of, but yes you know I worked in the financial sector. So with the opportunity that I have I volunteered to be placed in the HRD section," I explained
"Woi. woi.. that's a serem, because you're a lot of fired employees, right."
"What's wrong, anyway they do harm to the company. So instead of being a bitch, it's better to get rid of it, right."
I explained it and saw it
Who looked at me suspiciously, but I didn't care.
The lights are green, the vehicle continues its journey. My colleague stepped on the gas pedal to continue the journey that is not far away.
He still seems suspicious of me.
"You take it easy, I do it because I feel the need to do it, even if it's the wrong way, but if it's for the company, why not" I said with a smile.
"B-That's.... "
"I have permission from the director."
"Huh!!!"
He was surprised when I said my involvement with the director
"Woi!.. Look at the way, we can crash!!"
"Ehh. I'm sorry, but why did the director ask you."
"I've lost it because I feel the need to do it, and .. I always think for my own benefit."
"What that includes asking the director for permission."
"It's like that."
While driving he asked me again.
"How can you ... You know what I mean?"
"You mean I'm close to the director" I replied
"Yes." Yeah."
"Yeah.me and the director have been acquainted since I entered the fourth semester of college. We met on one occasion, at that time he was still not the director of this company. Several times we chatted, and for some reason I helped him in some trouble, I was finally able to work here because of his help as well."
"Speaking what kind of help you give."
"Not much, I'm just working on some proposals from him".
He asked me again. "What kind of proposal is made."
"Dad, ordinary proposal, do not think about it again I have forgotten, see the Bank is near."
The bank we've seen, our car immediately lowered its speed. Then immediately pull over from the street, into the parking lot at the bank.
The car is parked, shut off the engine, we get out of the van.
"Let's go in."
"Alright," I replied.
I entered the same line into the bank carrying a black sling jingjing bag, we were greeted by security who pocketed his hands in a friendly manner at the entrance of the bank, we entered and immediately headed towards the bank receptionist.
If you look at this bank building only has four floors. for our business today is on the second floor, the second floor, the goal is to take the money for the salaries of the employees and deposit some of the reports given to us today.
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