
Since their argument last night, none of them had given up or apologized first. They talk as necessary, go to work still together even though silent on the way or when they have worked in their room.
Actually, the giraffe is not comfortable with this atmosphere. But her lips were so difficult for her to reconcile with her husband. His mind is divided, between work and household matters. She did not even dare to look at her husband who was busy communicating with his clients.
"There are those who apply for work" said Galas flat to his wife who was either daydreaming or working beside him.
Gayung turned to her husband at a glance and took the map and walked to the interview room without answering her husband's words.
Gayung opened the glass door in the interview room a little rough, he was upset. Angry half to death! Do not blame if later he can not be friendly face while doing an interview. Blame her husband!
Gayung grunted angrily, stepped in while glancing at the typical white-tinted job seeker who was sitting on a folding chair right in the chair he would later sit in.
Deg!
Gayung's eyes narrowed, staring intently at the job applicant who was as shocked as he was. He will never forget that face. The face that mocked him, mocked him, demeaned him as if he was a disgusting piece of trash.
All his life, the thing he most did not want was to meet the man in front of him now. But it seems like fate says otherwise, the world is so narrow that it reunites them, here.
They stared at each other for a long time. One looked hatefully while the other looked, perhaps embarrassed. Although Gayung has changed a lot, but of course he still remembers clearly the face that often looked down when in his class first. Because almost all the classmates bully him, after he told his close friend that Gayung secretly often noticed him. Yes, the cupu who has turned into a beautiful person. Adi had met accidentally several times with the girl who changed her appearance when she was in High School. Although there is no greeting between them, because indeed they do not know close even though there was once a class first.
"Hem." Gayung cleared his throat, somehow it feels like something is stuck in his throat. He then sat in front of Adi in as elegant a style as possible. At least here, he has more power in front of the man. Whether it's luck or not, whatever it is he really doesn't want to meet this guy anymore.
Gayung opened a job application letter that the man presented to him. Open and read it.
"Adi Hendrawan.," he said flat in the style as elegant as possible. Usually Gayung is always friendly and friendly when doing a job interview. But this time it was different ...
"You just graduated college? Never worked before ...?" Gayung saw Adi's life history, did not have work experience.
"Yes," he answered, gulping his saliva with great difficulty.
"Know where are the job openings from?" The girder stays on his flat expression.
"From one of the employees here." Gayung can see the man's face paled a little.
"His name?" His sharp gaze led to Adi.
"Dina."
"Oh ...." The man pulled one corner of his lips. "You are still close friends until now apparently ...." He didn't want to pretend he didn't know her anymore. No matter how much he changes, he believes Adi still recognizes him. Because he did not do plastic surgery and remodeled his face to be different but only the skin and the way he was dressed changed.
Adi forced his smile.
"Do you hate me?" Gayung stared in disbelief, Adi would give the question and he chose to be honest.
"Yes" he answered.
"Ehm ... What does that mean, I won't be accepted to work here?" It seems that the man resigned, because he realized his mistake in the past.
Gayung was silent for a moment, he himself was confused by his own decision later. But he was so good at hiding his eternity in a cold face that he showed.
"The first salary you'll receive if accepted here is a million." Gayung showed the map in front of him to Adi who then leaned his body forward.
"Raises every three months, the amount of each employee is not the same. Depends on their performance ...."
Gayung chose to be professional and explained the overall rules of the office as he did to other job applicants.
"Education is important, but here the most preferred is honesty," added Gayung again with a cold gaze.
"Is there anything that is not understood and needs to be asked or object to the rules here?"
"Nothing."
"When are you ready to work?"
"Now" he answered sure.
"Okay, you're welcome. Ready to work now?" His heart was hard for him to take revenge. Never mind, there is no harm in giving it a chance. He will see his progress later.
"Ready," replied Adi.
The giraffe pressed the button, called Ryan. It is he who arranges the placement of new employees in this office.
"Some one will come, drive you to your office." The wail moved from his seat. He could see Adi watching his stomach start to bulge.
And no matter where the courage came from, the man held his hand. Although only briefly and let go after Gayung looked at him horror.
"Sorry."
"Is there anything else you want to talk about?"
"I want to apologize, for my attitude to you first," he said, sounding sincere. But not also fade the hatred that is already embedded in the heart of Gayung.
"I'm sorry, '" replied Gayung lying. He left the room without looking back.
Sighs deeply, after coming out of the interview room. Being arrogant and elegant turned out to be exhausting, because it was not her at all.
A cold gaze greeted him as Gayung entered his room again. Galas was still angry, that's what he thought. He said nothing and returned to his chair. Along with her husband who suddenly stood up and left the room with a slight rough movement.
No tears escaped from her eyes. There has not been a day that they have stayed like this. But it feels Gayung is not strong, he is not used to the indifference of her husband like this. He longs for a warm Galas and is always attentive to him.
***
Galas looked at the new employee who had just conducted an interview with his wife earlier. While staring at the cctv in the corner of his room he accidentally saw the man holding his wife's hand and it caused jealousy and curiosity about who the man really was.
He's in Ryan's room, sitting on the couch there listening to Ryan explain things to Adi.
"Rio," call Ryan to his assistant. "Antar to the second floor, yes .. Santos' room."
"Siapp." Rio asked Adi to follow him. He nodded his head politely at Galas who showed his cold face.
"Whose name?" ask Galas when Rio and Adi are out.
"Adi ... Hendrawan." Ryan stared at Adi's job application letter which was still open in front of him. Galas approaches and retrieves Adi's job application from Ryan's desk.
The origin and address of the man is the same or close to his home region as well as his wife. From there Galas concluded that the man must be a schoolmate or maybe someone in his wife's past. Looks angry on his face.
"Supervise the performance," Galas told Ryan, who was signed by his manager.
After that Galas chose to leave the room. Leave the ground floor and check directly the work of his employees above. Something that he does occasionally and certainly managed to make his employees fog because of his presence. His mood was not good to go back to his room.
***
Okay ...
Don't get bored ...
I am tired of writing this ...
Don't forget
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