The Tomboy's

Fiza: First Day of Work

I stepped into the meeting room with an uncertain feeling. Today was full of surprises for me.

First, I did not expect that the people who have been attracted to me are aka brothers. They are the sons of his daughter Budhe Harsono. Though the mother is so kind-hearted like the goddess, but the children even have a mouth that is sincere and insulting. Karma, right? not expecting, right? I who they have despised will become one of their family members.

Second, I felt bad about the excitement this morning. The misunderstanding that occurs, can make Yuna schock to faint. Though, even though I was humiliated like that, I have no grudges. Ati - ati ye. Karma really exists. There is a reply directly aka cash, there is also a repayment alias wait time.

Third, honestly, this man! I feel uncomfortable with Aksa's attitude that is still vengeful to me. As far as I know, it is women who are enemies rather than men. Where I'm called Ranma 1/2 anyway. Not very creative.

Fourth, new work a day but I've got 2 sp. Trivial reasons. Because I don't accept being called Ranma 1/2. Not that I feel insinuated you know, but my name is a gift of both my parents, where one of my parents is already deceased. Hiks.

Fifth, yaela there are five. So like a tombo ati song yes there are 5? This is what makes me cranky. I want to get out of this office. If you can't go back. I got bullied, man! I have no business foundation, let alone a public relationship. How can I be sepik-sepik about the material proposal, try? I just started working today, I don't know what this collaboration is going to make, where is the location, and how much money? Hiks - Hiks anyway I want to cry. The vow!

In the meeting room, some of Aksa's staff are ready. When I was about to sit down, the Director and staff of PT Bla.bla was present.

My hands are getting cold.

"I just want to die!"

The meeting was about to begin, but there was a knock on the door from the outside. Then a human appeared.

"Sorry I'm late!"

Alhamdulillah o Allah. finally my boss who hansem not really mengjajai me. I feel relieved like I'm exhausted boker because some days have constipation. My constipation cure is coming, man!

"Here's Boss! I was peyuk first. Muach!"

So.. finally I was enough to be a listener and look on wonderfully - wonder negotiations allot between my boss and boss PT Bla.bla.

I stood close to the two bosses, trying to help come up with a solution.

"Secondly, sir, cobi was discussed rumiyin. Pinten number proposal mboten sekeca. Mangke saged dipun gantos malih supados trep you guys kersanipun kecalih parties!"

(Attep, Sir. Try to discuss first. What number of proposals are not approved. Later can be replaced again to fit the wishes of both parties!"

I purposely use krama despite the ancur, Sob! My first word, the easiest way to make a person's emotions become calm down is to be invited to speak with the language of krama.

Sure enough, my boss and PT Bla's boss.bla immediately stopped his nerve war.

"I agree, Le. I want my telu number points replaced. I'm pingine.. bla..bla...bla...."

(I agree, son. I want point number three replaced. I want..bla..bla...bla...).

Fortunately, I had a discussion with Aksa before the meeting. So I can explain a little.

"Oh. mekaten you know, sir! Blue.bla.bla..."

(Oh well, sir. Blue.bla.bla...).

I and the boss of PT Bla.bla.bla were engrossed in discussions with the Javanese language, and I responded with krama language. The voice of the boss of PT Bla.bla who was originally high-pitched, slowly began to soften. While my boss and the other staff of the board of directors just fell silent listening to our conversation.

Until finally....

"Oh ngono. Yo wes nek ngono I agree. Deal iki yo's. Ngko nek proposal wes in an unsignature change!"

"Oh so to. Yes, I agree then. This deal, huh? Later if the proposal is changed I'll sign it!"

Aksa staff carrying laptops immediately revised the proposal at that time. While waiting for the proposal to be revised, the boss of PT Bla.bla chatted with me.

"Kowe wes nduwe durung bojo, Le? I'm duwe wadon's son. Sopo reti your soul mate!"

(Have you got a wife yet, son? I have a daughter. Who knows your soul mate)

Not knowing why, boss PT Bla.bla.bla even invited me to chat about the most personal thing. I'm being wrong, man. My boss is staring at me. I can read my boss's mind. He did not want PT Bla.bla boss.bla interested in making me a son-in-law rather than choosing my boss. Haha...

The two bosses shook hands, followed by other staff. Then the meeting participants were invited to eat - eat to the nearest restaurant by Aksa. Part of the bureaucracy!

Phew relievedaa...

"Thanks Ranma!" my boss said before he waltzed leisurely leaving me headed to the car that would take us to the restaurant which was booked impromptu by his secretary.

Aih... aih... I did not hear wrong right?

I immediately followed Aksa.

"I wasn't given sp 3, was I?"

I tried to tease my boss. Unfortunately my boss has returned to the fashion of a shitty guy like before the meeting took place. Yes it is!

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"Boss, today the boss won't go hangout right?"

In my heart I hope Aksa will not neko-neko to go clubing or do other fun. I'm being lazy to be his PP satpol for 24 hours. Where should I cook dinner for my bokap anyway.

"Why did you set me up?"

The way the boss talks has returned to informal fashion again. Yeah, well, office hours are over, man!

"I just want to make sure. It's an order from Budhe Harsono."

"Heh Ranma, Lo don't pretend to manage me yes, don't be late because told mami to watch over me, Lo immediately dagu!"

"Gue has no intention of setting Lo. I'm just running budhe's trust to keep an eye on Lo!"

I got carried away with emotions. Effect of first day of work. Huffs.

"But I feel Lo is utilizing the position. Mentang - mentang mami intend to match me with Lo!"

Astarghfirullah.... I want to sell my son Budhe Harsono! If I do not pay respect and owe both his orts, I've been clamoring his head until peang.

"Denger yes, I don't want to be fooled by Lo. Same marriage Lo it, I imagine it like playing with a sword - pedangan tau no!"

Speech Aksa makes my emotions instantly collect in the ubun - ubun.

"Gue also did not want to be forced into marriage with Lo. Guy gonta - change girl. I am afraid of venereal disease. Hiiiiii..."

I insinuate Aksa is telak. Aksa glared, but I don't care. Half-run, I get out of the office and rush into the car.

"Den Aksa isn't out yet?"

"No idea, sir, I'm tired of coming home soon."

"Directly go home, Nduk!"

"No need to Mr. Warno, my bike will be at home budhe. How do I go to work tomorrow?"

"Oh yeah, yeah." The man in his forties nodded - nodding his head.

I sat next to Mr. Warno while closing my eyes. I am tired of my heart. It was just the first day of work.

O Allah until when I can face my boss who is like Aksa.

Tbc