
So lucky I am now, armed only with a high school certificate, can be accepted as an employee in a large fashion company, which in fact only people who have a lot of money can buy it even if only a piece of clothing.
My name is Adriana Carmila used to be called Ana only, but at work I now introduce myself as Mila, because I don't want people to know my true identity. I am still grateful for this job, even as a janitor.
My boss's name is Miss Nur, the guy's judes and super chatty. Even so, still have to undergo the work to connect life.
The female employees here seem to dislike me, can be seen from the way they look at me like an envious person. But just the opposite with the male employees here they are all good, maybe because of my face which can be said to be beautiful.
Today I have a lot to do, which is to clean the whole room from the twenty-fifth to the thirtyth floor.
"Huuuf," My sigh of exhaustion let out a deep breath.
A lot of work makes me quite tired and draining. Occasionally I shake my head to the left and right, when it feels so stiff due to mopping the floor while just continuing to look down.
The clothes were shaking, the heat sign had come from work. It feels like the clothes have been soaked by sweat sweat itself, and do not forget the handkerchief repeatedly rubbed into the face, because there have been a lot of sweat droplets began to fall.
"Mila?" call a friend of mine, who's both janitors named Edo.
"eeh, yes. What's up, Edo?"
"Not done his job yet?" ask her with a face looking at a watch.
"Not yet."
"It's lunch time!" edo said.
Edo's eyes looked to the left right, checking that my cleaning work was done or not.
"You go first!" my orders to Edo.
"But--!."
"Nich's stage! It will be finished soon. I was carrying food anyway, so I wouldn't be able to eat with the bagins" I replied to Edo.
"Oh yes, then. You have to be careful with all this expensive stuff, okay! Don't be too skilful" Edo warned with his index finger pointing to the urn.
"Siip," sign that I know.
Edo was worried so let me know. The room I was cleaning now was a precious room, which was a storage room for valuables large boss collection, such as antiques in the form of several jars and paintings.
After the departure of Edo. I was so fascinated by one of the urns, with carvings and paintings of forest and animal scenes.
Just come straight closer. The urn tried to drown carefully, with the mouth not separated to continue blowing it, so that the dust that stuck immediately disappeared.
"It's so good this jar. It must have been very expensive," amazed heart murmur.
Praanggk, a jar fell.
I was so surprised. Just a step walk, accidentally hand nudged it so that the cucipun fall broke. It was scattered on the floor with small fragments into pieces.
"Death to me .. die .. die!" My fear in feeling was already panicked.
Hastily immediately ended the cleaning work, and immediately cleaned up all work tools. Now it has passed to go to the room of Nur the head of hygiene, to report the incident that I just did.
In a state of anxiety, this self has been pacing in front of the door of my superior room.
Tok .. tok, door slow.
"Excuse me. Ms. Nur, may I come in? I have something to talk about now!" I asked permission from the boss.
"Just enter!" bu Nur's orders from inside his room.
"Excuse me. Sorry to bother you, ma'am."
"Please enter."
"Good, Mom."
"What's up Mila, new employee?" ask him with a question mark, what will this employee say.
"Anu .. anu .. iii .. that's, Mom!" reply stammered. Mouth feels cloudy due to fear.
"Talk right."
"That's .. that's, Mom. Emm, I broke the jars with pictures of the forest and the animals on the twenty-third floor!" The bowing of this head while saying, who already did not dare to look at the face of my famous boss fierce.
"What?" He was shocked to make a voice.
"What did you say? Breaking the big boss's urn?" his surprise with his eyes swelled, probably still not believing what I just said.
"II-iiiya, Mom. Sorry."
"Haduh ... duh, we're done! Could I get a pay cut, and you .. you-?" Jari Bu Nur pointed at me.
"Sorry!" With his head bowed.
His face was already red, due to the anger caused by my actions. Bu Nur was unceasingly pacing to the right and left, a sign that there was anxiety that had approached him as well.
"Later you can be dishonorably fired by the boss, without any severance and salary!" explanation of Bu Nur.
"What, Mom?"
"Yes, fire. Because it's too sloppy."
"Don't fire me dong, Mom! I just worked here a week, cook should be fired that fast!" I said begging the boss with both hands cupped in front of the chest.
"It wasn't my decision. It's all the boss's decisions, and only the big boss can make them!" The firmness of bu Nur said.
"Well, that's it." Dently answered.
"Some of you know how much the urn costs, huh? It's possible that your salary for 2 years here will not be enough to pay for it" his words left me flabbergasted in disbelief.
"What, Mom?" My surprise is not believing.
He just raised both hands up, a sign of no longer knowing my fate ahead, whether to survive or kick from here.
"Now you're out. Dizziness look at your face. I'll take care of it and tell you right away, "His hand has been wagging and telling me to get out.
"Good, Mom. Sorry again."
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After the explanation in the room Nur now makes me a little frustrated, the body already feels weak no longer eager to just work.
I quickly climbed onto the balcony of the roof of this company, which I thoughtlessly immediately kicked the foot of the table due to the upset that had whack.
"Aaw .. aaa .. aww," I was in pain, holding my leg and sitting in the chair, while still lightly kneading it while it was wrapped neatly in shoes.
"Sssst, pain. Well ... duh, why don't you take your side seat anyway," Dejection speaks to itself.
After my feet were slightly off, my silly behavior continued by going up on the table, due to the thought of being anxious and afraid that it would come true to be fired from work.
"Aa .. aaaa," I cried loudly.
Trying to release the burden of the mind, because only because of an urn is now threatened with lost work.
"Stupid ... It's so stupid of you, Mila!" Hands ruffling hair, as a result of regretting a new job a week will already be fired.
"Akkkhh, you are a fool, Mila!" yell again.
Curl .. krucuk, the sound of stomach sounds indicates already hungry.
"Well, this stomach really can't be compromised!" My hand rubbed my stomach as a result of hunger had come.
Without a second thought, I immediately devoured the provisions I brought, accompanied by a canned drink that I immediately drank until it ran out, then I threw it on the floor and stepped on it to the thin, due to the irritation that is still left in this self.
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Finally, the problem that had burdened the mind, it turns out that after the stomach is filled and screams satisfied in the balcony of the roof earlier made a little bit calm. But the thought still remains chaotic about the fate of my work later.
When continuing the work that was delayed, will now start preparing to continue the work by bringing cleanup equipment stored neatly in the ground floor warehouse.
Hands carry the trolley in such a lazy pace. Suddenly I could see from a distance a man wearing a black suit, walking in front of a very followed from behind a male and female employee. From the guesses it seems like the one ahead is the big boss.
The longer it got closer, the troupe approached me who was carrying a trolley. Faintly from a distance could see the person walking in front of himself.
"Astagfirullah, mas Adit? Is that really Adit's?" my grunts in my heart could not believe that a man who walked in front of me alone was the husband I had left.
"Gosh, is he really. Haduh ... duh. Aah, maybe it's just a mislook, hopefully."
When passing by, our eyes had locked each other that is both staring.
"Oh .. no. No, that's really Mas Adit." I immediately lowered my gaze on him.
"Wait!" call Mas Adit to me.
This self does not heed the call, and just keeps walking forward to try to avoid it.
"Wait, hey you .. wait!" call again.
"O Allah, do not let Mas Adit know I am Ana," murmured in his heart, there was already a sense of anxiety and fear that enveloped.
A few questions came out of Mas Adit's mouth. She was so staring at me inch by inch, probably to seek the truth, that what she was talking to now was me Ana. Fortunately, I was wearing a mask, so Mas Adit still did not recognize me.
"Congratulations .. congratulations. Mas Adit doesn't recognize me." The lightning-fast gratitude moved away from him.
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After a few minutes of the incident on the ground floor, when the hand was mopping now the mind was out of focus, due to the fate of the work and now plus a meeting with my husband's own Adit mas, who turns out to be the big boss I work for now.
"Ah, why do you have to mas Adit himself who became my boss," I said in my heart was upset.
I sacrificed the broom by knocking it on the floor, a sign that this self hated the meeting so much.