Two Traitors

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POV Farid

"It may not happen to be this good sir!" replied Mr. Karto while looking at me with admiration.

Getting such a question, I just gave a smile, then looked back at the computer screen that was still showing the green meadow. waiting for my computer to be billing to receive the files that will be given by Mr. Karto.

"Sir Farid....!" Call Mr. Karto while looking at me.

"Yes sir, has the file been sent?" I answered back asking.

"Mending my father helped me to make an ad for renovation, because I was deadline to immediately present the results of my work, if not completed, at least there is a project.

"Well sir, what should I help you with?"

"Please open the email!"

I nodded, then entered my email that used to be when I was still working. After entering Mr. Karto asked for his address. After that, then he sent the files that I had to work on.

I began to pay attention to every detail of the work I had to work on, After a long time of thinking I finally got the idea, then I poured it in CorelDRAW, AutoCAD and Photoshop and the applications that helped work on the promotion project, until I finally got stuck in work.

An hour passed, finally my work had progress and began to know where to take the marketing concept.

"How sir?" ask Karto while staring at my screen.

"It's only been 10% sir, but I'm sure I already know what the concept is."

Mr. Karto also paid attention to the details of what I was doing, making it mangosteen as if he understood what I was pouring on the screen. "good...! good...!" He muttered just that, then he looked back at his computer screen.

At 12:00 am, Mr. Karto wriggled like a person who had just woken up, then he got up from his seat, then stretched the muscles of the body that might feel tense, he said, 4 Hours in front of the screen.

"Let's take a break...!" bring Mr. Karto.

"I rest here sir," I replied while still staring at the screen, playing the keyboard occasionally playing Mouse.

"Working Here should not be restless, because if we keep working time off, then our salary will be cut. except overtime, it is not burdensome."

"Well yeah, so! It's not that the company is very happy when it sees its employees are diligent" I replied in disbelief.

"In other companies it is so, employees continue to be in the race of power, but here it is different, this is Mandiri Group, the company of Pak Arfan, a company that always upholds integrity, and that always upholds integrity, but do not forget the rights of employees. Let's eat first...!"

Hearing his words like that, I also mensave the data that I just worked on. As usual I mensave data several times, so that when the memory is corrupt, or there are people who are idle, I still have backup data. after completion mensave data, after completing mensave data, I got up and did the same thing, stretching the muscles that felt tense, even though it had only been an hour sitting.maybe because I had not been doing work like this for a long time.I scanned the area around, I scanned the area, it turns out that the employees in the same division no longer exist, only leaving me and Pak Karto.

After relaxing the muscles that feel stiff, I walk side by side with Mr. Karto to the cafeteria. Although my money is very mediocre, but if to eat I think it is enough.

"Where's the cafeteria, sir?" I continued walking towards the elevator.

"There's no canteen here,"

"Continue?"

"Let's come!" take Mr. Karto while pressing the elevator door button so that when the elevator passes, the door automatically opens. But unfortunately after the door opened the elevator door was very full filled by employees who were about to eat lunch, so we several times missed the elevator, until finally the fifth elevator, the fifth elevator, then we can come up. But it's not long because only one floor, we've arrived.I scanned the room to find out what floor I'm on now. written on the wall near the elevator entrance, there is a number 4, maybe this is the top floor of the Mandiri Group office.

I continued walking with Mr. Karto, and the other employees until we finally arrived at one of the halls that looked very large.in the hall was neatly arranged long chair with his desk, the chair is very elegant because it is made from bamboo spindles.on the front there are still many people in line to take food, because on the front there is a food stand that sells.

Me and Mr. Karto continued walking until we finally arrived at the front, to take the rice.it felt very embarrassed, I felt noticed, because maybe all Mandiri group employees were in the room. So I'm sure someone must have recognized me.

I just nodded my head, then followed what was done by Mr. Karto. after holding the plate we also lined up with several other employees. I who do not have much money, only Rp135,000 given by Mr and Vina, I decided to take food that is not luxurious, I just took tofu and tempeh along with some vegetables that I thought I could pay for. I did not take chicken side dishes or empal even though the fragrance is very tempting because it looks still warm.

After finishing filling the plate with food, Mr. Karto invited me to a rather quiet seat, perhaps to have some privacy.

It is not difficult to find because the room is very spacious, with many seats available.until finally we sit at the back table.after that without any more talk, no more, me and Mr. Karto started eating the food on their plates.

"Sir Farid, don't you like chicken or empal?"

"No sir...!" I replied in a soft voice afraid that someone would hear.

"Well, right..! if you don't like to be forced, it's not good for health," our chat on the sidelines eat.

10 Minutes passed, finally we both finished the food on each plate, followed by drinking the mineral water that we had brought from the front.

"It wasn't Farid, it was" one of the men spoke from behind me.

"Why is he eating in our office?" Answer the other.

"Not knowing, from morning too he's already in our office, probably looking for prey."

"What prey?" Ask one of them maybe it's a new employee who doesn't know about my nitty gritty.

"That's a victim of a family that wants to be destroyed."

"Hmm..., yes! we have to be careful, lest we be tempted by the cajoling of the damn thing, then that there is our family that will be destroyed."

"Emang why?"

"I think he's working in our office, if he doesn't work why would he eat here?"

"He's working here."

"Emang why?"

"Yes, if you come to work here, don't be ashamed...! He used to be very arrogant and very doubtful, even his own best friend he betrayed. Now look who hired him!"

My ears continued to catch the conversation Contribute from behind, making me only able to lower my gaze. Hiding the shame, the fear seems to continue to haunt me as long as I work here.I take a deep breath, trying to accept with all that befalls.

"Sir Farid...!" Call Mr. Karto.

"Yes sir....!" My answer was a bit surprised because I was busy daydreaming.

"Yesterday before here, where did you work?"

"I work at Alexis' company."

"Alexis in Matraman?"

"Mister, but it's been a long time."

"The pantes....! I guess I just worked here."