
After about 20 employees who flocked to leave the factory, Chief HR Officer. None other than Devano will soon hold an emergency meeting. The man whose position is highest among the eight HR and his position as HR under the CEO was inflamed.
Hownot? it was obvious that Diana had gone too far not heeding her words. As CEO, Diana should be able to respond, everything with a cool head. No grusa grusu in deciding a problem.
Before the meeting began, Devano came to Diana's call to the room.
"Keep, how's this Dev?" Diana squeezed her hair.
"Don't I just give you enter mom, you can't fire an employee without a clear problem?"
"That's not what I want to ask, then how we handle this matter." Diana did not seem to be to blame.
"The only way, we have to stop prudutsi until we wait to recruit new employees"
"That means we're gonna lose Dev."
"No other choice, ma'am."
"Bad! surely Kartika instigated her friends to stop!" accuse Diana of anger.
"I don't think so, because Kartika isn't that kind of person."
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In the car, on the way to pick up Jeni, Angga's phone always rings. However, Angga did not want to lift. Besides driving, it must have been Diana's wife. Ranggano was still upset, lazy to talk to Diana for now.
Kartika would not want to raise his head, staring at the cellphone in front of him. Automatically disturbs his hearing.
"Better to step aside first, lift up! phone." suggested Kartika not staring at the object.
"Just be it." Angga cheered in his heart, because Kartika wanted to talk to him. Even with a tinge.
They kept quiet until they got to the front of the school.
"I go down first yeah, pick Jeni up inside," Rangga was about to open his seatbelt.
"No need! just me!" Kartika got off the car. Approaching Jeni who was waiting for him beside the fence.
"Du duuuh. child mother, sorry son, long wait."
"It's okay, mom, you're working." Jeni said this child quite understands the difficulties of her mother. "Mother vacation, tomorrow morning Mother who takes you."
"Title..." Jeni smiled happily.
"Where's anna?" Kartika rolled her eyeballs no Anis there.
"Sister Nisa, again private lessons bun, later he will return to fetch bude" said Jeni. "Truly... tomorrow mother between Jeni?" jeni's face was sparkling.
"True dong..then mother lied."
"Art pity the mother. If you bother, Jeni and Nisa can already ride the angkot really," Jeni if talking like an adult. Maybe because it is accustomed to being independent since childhood, making it mature faster.
Kartika smiled rubbing her son's cheek with a thumb. "Pinteer's son. Let's go out,"
"Bun, Om handsome so pick up Jeni? this morning will take Jeni to school, continue. Om handsome promise to pick me up." the tiny lips told me.
"Well, that's the car." point to Kartika.
"Take it...." Jeni immediately ran over to Rangga. "Om handsome.." The little hand grabbed the burly hand and kissed it.
"Long wait yes" the anti-smoking man squatted down to line his body.
"Ngga kok Om" Jeni shook her head. Quickly Angga lifted the tiny body of his son then sat in the front seat. As always. Jeni laughed happily.
Kartika looked at Jeni, there was a sense of worry in the heart. "Hopefully you can keep doing this with your father, son. Because what your father has in his heart is not only us. But there are others." Kartika monologue.
"Mother... Come on" Jeni called already in the car.
"Come"
The car is also running at moderate speed. Jeni continued to chat with Angga while Kartika leaned on the Seat, staring to the side.
Rangga stopped his car at one of the restaurants. "Kok get down here Om?"
"We had lunch first, you said hungry, right? Om is also hungry" Rangga glanced at Kartika still comfortable position leaning.
"Can't you bun?" Jeni turned her body back, asking for Kartika's approval.
"May, but you wait here?" Kartika hesitated, eating at a restaurant with Rangga? if Diana suddenly caught sight of what would happen?
"Tik, pity Jeni loh" said Angga.
Kartika also down mrengos upset. "Who told you to take a meal did not say first, said dong from earlier! so I can explain to Jeni." Kartika ngedumel slowly near Rangga so as not to sound Jeni.
"Yes, next time I say, keep telling me who you are every time I talk to avoid."
Kartika no longer answered. Unless you agree to Jeni's invitation.
"Let's go down" Kartika opened her son's door.
"Oh, so you can yes..." Jeni smiled happily.
"Can! Kartika. Leading Jenita's hand, walking ahead of Angga.
Angga immediately closed the door, squeezed the remote, immediately followed his wife and child.
"Upper up, yes, here is too crowded" Rangga suddenly already next to Kartika.
"Naik ladders kan Om" jeni who said. "Just art first?" those clear eyes were staring at Father, the mother.
"Yes but be careful." The husband and wife answered simultaneously.
"We're still right, our answers are the same." Angga chuckles.
"Uh pede very much!" throw an upset face and chase after Jeni.
"My wife..." Angga muttering. A smile was etched on his lips, his feet turning rapidly after Kartika.
Jeni got there first, then found a place. The little girl twisted her brain. His fingers tapped on his forehead and then smiled. He composed a chair that initially had four removed one.
Then arrange two chairs next to each other. One chair for him. The girl rolled her eyes. "The mother of Om has come here." he murmured. Jeni quickly sat down.
Kartika stood in front of Jeni wanting to be confused about where to sit.
"Mother sit there, continue... Om handsome next door." Jeni made the rules.
The couple who had been separated for a long time also obeyed his son's words.
Oh Allah, my heart feels like it wants to be removed, I still love him very much. Goslings.
"Mother... Jeni, can I borrow a cell phone?"
"May" Kartika handed him the phone he took from his pants pocket.
"Om, mother..."
Chekrek, checkout!" Jeni perpetuates the moment of Om handsome and his bunda. "One more time." cried Jeni. As fast as lightning Angga's hand coiled on Kartika's shoulder.
Czechoslovak.
Kartika gasped and looked at the sharp Angga.
Angga chuckles.
"Art can't be so aaahhh..."
"It's okay bun good, look." Jeni shows me Kartika's photo. The picture was unintentionally romantic.
"Pending to the toilet first yes" Kartika sauntered away her nervousness.
Angga chuckled, watching Kartika's reddened face. Angga's view did not turn away from Kartika. Kartika is no longer visible.
"It's good, Om." Jeni surprised Angga who was smiling to herself.
"Yes, good" Angga replied.
"Jen, can you ask me something?" Angga looked serious, talking to Jeni playing her palm.
"What do you want to ask, Om?"
"If you had found your father, then... Your father made a mistake.. Does Jeni want to forgive?"
"Depending on Om, if it's wrong just because Jeni's father doesn't want to have a child like Jeni then leave. Jeni won't be angry. Because it's... Jeni knows, Jeni likes to be naughty." she said innocently.
"But if it goes away for leaving a kind mother. Jeni will defend mother." replied Jeni firmly.
Angga gasped for Jeni's answer. Rangga did not expect a seven-year-old child, would talk that mature.