Tired Move On

Tired Move On
Being quiet...



Turns out my report is still wrong and must be corrected again... Out of the room Mr. Burhan memelas uh see the former more vulnerable my life...


"Pril be patient, Mr. Burhan is not in the mood!" chirps Bu Eni trying to understand me.


"Pril draft yesterday have you done what part?" Ask Mr. Herman to give me a daydream as I head to my desk.


"Sorry sir yesterday hasn't been perfect!" I put my face in again. Let there be piba and I code if all the drafts I hand over to the two colleagues.


I don't know what I want to do, I don't know, all I know is that he doesn't look at me at all, only Mas Agus who often smiles at me, whether it's a bullyan code or he's that friendly I don't know either.


"Eh Pril, how do I ask this?" Mas Agus asked about the making of the draft.


Want me to explain slowly and sequentially, but it is clear that Fairuz always glanced at me when I explained with Mas Agus. I'm not comfortable so I speed it up.


"Where does Pril come from?" Ask Agus again.


"On my computer, I'll send it via WhatsApp, oh yeah how many Mas number?" My love with a flat tone.


"Cie.. Would you like my number?" Even teasing Mas Agus in my heart.


"I'm sorry I'm not in the mood anymore, don't be?" Love again.


Rather than being uncomfortable I went back to my desk and started sending data for drafts.


For days I only communicated with Mas Agus but not with Fairuz. He was silent without looking at me, sometimes glancing at me too. let alone his desk next to the gallon water refill, would not want if you take a hot water ya a little glance at it anyway.


Somehow today I was busy with the revision of the report and the coordination of the survey with Mr. Herman and Mas Agus, and the time came to go home I had to finish the report first so plong. Uh all at home stay me, Dinda Mas Agus and Fairuz. And again Mas Agus approached me and asked about the draft and whispered.


"Kok you can break up with Fairuz anyway Pril?" Ask Mas Agus, honestly I don't know what he means, do not know or just bully.


I just glanced and said "Yes ask your own question to mas?" My answer is a little irritated.


And at that moment, Dinda's voice sounded in a dispute with Fairuz. I also don't know when they were that close. And Mas Agus gave the code to me as if (see them in harmony) I just grinned.


Not felt 1 month ago and the proposal was ready. The next step is to find a hotel.ha... It is intended to provide material or equalize perceptions about the survey of all survey and training contract personnel held at the hotel (usually meetings are also at the hotel).


"What is your recommendation for a newly opened hotel?" Ask Mr. Herman and submit a list of 37 contract workers.


"Yes pretty good sir, with promo price and ballroom rental is quite recommended, but can not make the exercise tool sir, because the hotel is no land." Reply chimed.


"Yes have helped choose again the important ballroom yes we can set the layout of the seat table, not the patent kayak karen!" Timpal Mr. Herman.


"Yes Sir..." My solute.


Indeed, the survey yesterday because of the rush to get a hotel that ballromnya it is difficult to shift tables and chairs so group exercise also feels stiff.


A week before training at the hotel also makes me stressed, I see Bu Eni always nagging.


"Pril, help me in there tomorrow, keep attendance?" Chirps Bu Eni when I want to tidy up the schedule of events at the hotel. Bu Eni is actually like a mother who always brings food to the office whether it's self-processed food or buy, or buy, what I love about Bu Eni is the mom who likes to bring food to the office for everyone in the room.


"Yes Mom." My answer is quick


Mas Agus started coming to me and asking about this concept. And it turns out that it was Fairuz's job, he did not want to coordinate the same I even talked until this second also did not.


"Ask Mr. Herman only Mas, I also touched it." I just reasoned.


Next one week later


"Okey before our team gets to the hotel, we'll meet." Excited Mr. Burhan.


When I looked at the room list, I was in Dinda's room.


"Loh ma'am, is Dinda on our team?" I asked Bu Eni because of all the lists that made Bu Eni.


"Yes that's Dinda whining along." Bu Eni replied with a centile accent imitating Dinda's style. In the meeting Dinda was not there.


At 12:00 all teams arrived at the hotel and put items into the room near the ballroom. Indeed, just check in aja keep lying in the room but what power there is Bu Eni, Pak Burhan and Pak Herman who monitor continuously where can fall. Contract personnel totaling 37 people must check in before the afternoon because at 4 pm the event has begun is usually welcome and friendly from the hotel.


I haven't been in my room and my bag is still in the small room of the office printer I brought. "Pril you're packing the seminar kit and the material huh?" Pinta Bu Eni to me when I prepared the material for Mr. Herman.


"Yes, Mom." My solute.


Sure enough at 3 pm after the ashar prayer I was ready in front of the ballroom to keep attendance and distribute the seminar kit. The clock half five in the afternoon just started the event because many technical delays.


After dinner at the hotel I headed to the room because I have not checked in yet I have not been given the key must go down first to the receptionist. I take the keys up again and go to the bathroom to take a shower and take a short break. Just finished praying magrib someone knocked on the door, I hurriedly opened it uh it turned out Dinda.


"New dateng, where the hell is it?" Much


"There's...!" Flip Dinda while taking out the contents of her bag...


"BTW what's Din doing here?" I asked because I really don't know what Dinda's job is because in the Team there is no.


"I'm helping Ma'am." Reply she feels good while putting on makeup again.


"Lah helpin from the cake, it started this afternoon." I'm a little bit angry.


"Ye office duties haven't been around too many times." Timpal Dinda's.


Because there is still one introductory material or the first part that must be conveyed by Mr. Burhan so at 7.30 pm back to the ballroom, all smoothly Dinda also participated in attendance even want to arrange mineral water in the ballroom for participants.


Tonight at 10 pm is already running, only tomorrow the dense material creeps. Mas Agus who from earlier in front of me began to look at me.


"Pril temenin me to minimarket yuk, I want to buy snacks and coffee?" Pinta Mas Agus's.


"Key.." Yes I answered that because I also need to buy snacks and instant noodles.


Not only does the 300-meter road from the hotel feel long.


"Pril, I'm sorry I didn't know what broke you up, Fairuz didn't tell you anything!" She can say it like gini.


My head was almost boiling hearing it, I could only sighfar in my heart. I calm down my mind first let it not explode or angry with Mas Agus. Arriving at the minimarket while grabbing a cold drink I just replied.


"He cheated on me." Answer's short.


"Seriously?" Timpal Mas Agus.


"Yes, when I lied. Keep ending gini hope!* I'm just confirming.


Finished paying us both to go to the hotel, I saw other colleagues also to the minimarket.


'Eh Pril just go to my room, yes, I'll take my stuff first." Pinta Mas Agus because the cashier was plastik become one. Mas Agus's room was more decked out in an elevator than mine.


Arriving in front of Mas Agus' room I started to follow him from behind. He suddenly turned my body outward and at a glance I also saw that Fairuz and Dinda were still one blanket and rushed up and started to sit down.


Quickly Mas Agus took me out and pulled my hand to take me away from it.