Wulan In Night Wound

Chapter 55 Junior Accounting

"Sit down first, Lan" asked Mr. Ronald while pointing to one of the single sofas in his room.

"You want to ngeteh first?" bargained for

"Thank you sir, still full" I refused. I'm not lying, I'm full.

"Awhile yeah. This is Abis I'm taking you to Mr. Hermawan's room"

I just nodded.

I don't know what Mr. Ronald is doing. But I can see from the tail of my eyes, sometimes Mr. Ronald noticed my gerik. Makes me feel wrong.

"Come, I'll drop off now" Ronald said after nearly an hour of fiddling with documents on his desk.

I am counting in my heart, to kill time, to jump a little.

"Yes sir" I replied standing up.

I'm following Mr. Ronald to Mr. Hermawan's room.

Tok Tok's. Mr. Ronald knocked on the door of the room with the label "ACCOUNTING MANAGER"

"Lake in!" a voice sounded from inside the room.

We both went in. The room of Mr. Hermawan has a design that is not much different from Mr. Ronald.

"This is, the accounting choice of Boss Mawan" last night Mr. Ronald.

"Wulan, sir" I said introducing myself to his regret.

"I'm sorry, sir" said Mr. Ronald.

"Please, please" replied Mr. Hermawan.

"Before I say welcome to join the big family of PT. Globalindo Textile. Your supervisor, direct superior, his name is Mr. Bayu. I'll introduce you later"

"What is your job and how, let Mr. Bayu explain"

"Yes, Sir"

"Let's go straight to the accounting division's office" Mr. Hermawan asked me.

We went down to the 9th floor. And the design of the 9th floor is not much different from the 8th or 10th floor. Once out of the elevator, turn to the right.

I read the names of the divisions on the 8th floor. There are Production, Marketing, Logistics, Supply Chain divisions, and lastly is Accounting & Finance.

I was led by Mr. Hermawan into the Accounting & Finance Division room. In the room there are small rooms, totaling 20 rooms. And at the end of the room there is a room surrounded by glass, which is the Supervisor room.

"Ang, Mr. Bayu. Introduce this new employee that I promised" said Mr. Hermawan without further ado and without knocking on Pak Bayu's workspace.

Apparently, Mr. Hermawan is a straightforward and firm person. Seen from the way of self-care and speech he said.

"Wood"

"Wulan, sir"

We shook hands and mentioned each other's names.

"Please meet his friends later. Excuse me first" said Mr. Hermawan.

"Let's get to know our friends directly" Mr. Bayu invited me out of his room.

Plok Plok Plok Plok Plok Plok. Mr. Bayu clapped his hand.

"Friends, let's introduce you to a new co-worker. Name's Wulan"

I just nodded and smiled at those who were looking at me.

"This is your room" said Mr. Bayu pointing to the fourth room on the right row.

"Your task is simple, collecting invoices and PO bills that are nearing maturity. Subsequently submitted to Finance"

"If anyone does not understand, can ask the same Ika"

"Ka, help ya" said Mr. Bayu knocking on the room on my left.

"Ready, Boss" replied the beige hooded woman.

"Know, Ika"

"Guardian"

I finally got acquainted with everyone from the Accounting & Finance division.

"This document. You must clear the invoice and the PO bill a maximum of a week before maturity. You make the excel, then you hand over to Mr. Bayu" Ika explained.

I just nod.

"If anyone does not understand ask yes" said Ika.

"Ready, Ma'am" I replied.

There are also many documents I need to check. I started mapping customers and suppliers to this company. Make a separate record of the payment terms (rules) of each vendor and customer.

It doesn't feel like it's 11:30, time to rest. Ma'am Ika and Ms. Mirna took me out to eat in the cafeteria.

"The canteen is very crowded, we have to be quiet in order not to queue" said Mbak Mirna.

There are dozens of stands there with a variety of menu choices. I choose hodgepodge because the queue is not too snaking.

It looks like Mbak Mirna and Mbak Ika are still waiting in line at the soto ayam stand. The queue is quite long, it looks like the best-selling stand.

I wanted to find a seat for them. After finding it, I approached those who were queuing up.

"Sir, sit there" pointed me at an empty table.

Mbak Mirna and Mbak Ika just gave a thumbs up sign agreed.

A few minutes later, Mpa Mirna and Mbak Ika were already sitting in front of me.

"It's the friendliest menu in the bag, Lan. Delicious, plentiful, cheap, full" as always Ms. Mirna.

"Guess, what portion of this plus iced tea is it?" ask Mama Ika

I noticed a bowl of soto still puffing smoke, with a pile of rice piling up.

"15-20 grand maybe" I guess.

"Tetootts. Only ten thousand rupiahs (Only ten thousand rupiahs)" replied Mbak Ika.

"It's cheap" I murmured.

"Yes, let's eat. This heavy layer" said Mbak Mirna impatiently.

"Eh, Lan. What do you have in common with Mr Ronald?" Ika asked in the middle of our lunch.

"That connection?" I returned because I was confused.

"I saw you get out of his car Mr. Ronald" Ika explained.

"Oohh that. Long story" I replied flatly.

"The break was also long" Mirna said, appearing to be curious.

Finally, while eating, I told him a short chronology of how I was able to leave with Mr. Ronald this morning.

"Tumben Mr. Ronald went alone to the funeral home. Usually stop HRD staff one or two people who leave" said Mbak Ika.

Yes, because Mr. Ronaldnya has the same heart as me. It turned out to be yesterday's mode. Tell him it's his job. My mind grunts.

"But, by the way we are very sorry" said Ms Mirna.

"Yes, makasi" I answered briefly.

"Sir Ronald is the most wanted single. Perfect alloy, handsome, well established and rich. His parents are one of the largest shareholders in the company" Mbak Ika explained.

"I support you, Lan. Time and time again there is a friend of Mr. Ronald who is equally disappointed and single" as well as Mbak Mirna.

"No ah, not my type" I replied accordingly.

"Not your type, it turns out. What kind of you are you, say?" there was a voice behind me that almost choked me.

"Ehem, say!" god Ma'am Ika.

I glared at him, while Madam Mirna just giggled amusedly.

"May I sit here with you?" ask Mr. Ronald.

"Can, Sir. That's fine" replied Mirna quickly.

"It is an honor to be able to one table with a HRD Manager" as well as Mbak Ika.

"Udah on pay? If I haven't done it" said Mr. Ronald.

"Oh, you came late" replied Ms Mirna.

"Haha. Maybe next time (Maybe another time). I ordered food first yes" Mr. Ronald was open to hearing the answer.

"Diem aja, Lan" said Ms. Mirna.

"Keep talking about what. It's been represented by you" I replied from the origin.

"Ehem, say!" Ma'am Ika repeated her tease.

"Ga proud I'm called say to someone else" I said.

"Well, why? Especially that man Mr. Ronald" Ma'am Ika astonished.

"Because it could be his extension, saythonirrojim" I replied idly.

"Anjiiiirr" maki Mbak Ika and Mbak Mirna together.

Then the three of us broke up.

Wulan was happy, her first day of work she made good friends. Step by step, Wulan was getting closer to her dream.

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~*Invoice is a bill letter issued by the seller to be submitted to the customer after making the transaction.

~PO stands for Purchase Order, is a document created by buyers to indicate the goods they want to buy from the seller*.