
BRAKK!!
"Guoblokk!"
"You are not very clever. Haven't you had breakfast yet, Huhh?!. Or last night you tired of making out with your lover until you run out of labor for work?!. Lifting that stuff just can't be, Weak!" I just looked down when Mr. Satrio rebuked me all out.
Right under my feet was spattered with wheat powder that broke his sack because I dropped it. Dust filled me like smoke all around me. I coughed with my face and gray clothes.
I'm actually still very capable of lifting that sack. But somehow, from the corner of the blind eye there was an object that seemed to deliberately scuttle my steps. I didn't see it, but because of the meeting between my feet and that thing, I can confirm that it was a foot.
Mr. Satrio, a 47-year-old man. He is the warehouse supervisor. Indeed, that is how his arrogant and foul-mouthed nature. The ugliness of its nature has become an open secret for all workers who have been in contact with it.
Its bad nature is strongly coupled with the habit of a striped nose and experts lick the armpits of the boss. Overall, Mr. Satrio is wow once.
"Woy. Even daydreaming!. Or maybe you're a prankk?" snapping Mr. Satrio again surprised me.
Offended it felt like this heart was insulted in such a way. But I persevere to always be patient. I am his subordinate after all. And again, I really need this job to help you and also my own needs.
I am Lyranova, or Lyra. 21 Years old and working as a student. Well right, Kuli. Whatever job I'm gonna do. Carry things, push carts, haul garbage, stir cement, whatever the task I will do with pleasure.
I live alone with my father who works as an electronics repairman. My mom has been dead since I was in 1st grade. I was an only child. My father's age may be a little older than Mr. Satrio's.
The results of the father of electronic service services are quite decent and can be used for our daily eating needs. But the order is not completed every day. Even though you go around every day to find prospective customers, the reality in one month may only be 2-3 electronics completed.
"Hey!. Still dumb. How much money do you give your girlfriend for a one-night date?. Definitely big. The proof of the malesan work here." Mr. Satrio's flutter again heats the ears.
"Oo.oo oo. There's a hero of bad luck apparently. You better get back to your job, before I get the chief to fire you, Linda!" Mr. Satrio squinted his eyes.
In front of him now stood a woman wearing long cotton pants and a neat blazer. It was Linda. The 25-year-old head of administration. Although not very familiar with me, he quite put a sympathetic feeling to my persistence in working as a coolie.
"My office and Mr. Satrio are not much different, sir. We're se-level. If you dare, please report it, and we'll wait for who's actually fired!" challenge Linda.
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Hello readers all..
See FigurX in a new book. This time the Author will write a novel ala-ala CEO which is said to be very loved by the troops berdaster.
It's not an exaggeration if the Author wants to be supported by a brigade, is it?.
However, the character of each author is different. Characteristics remain inherent in every style of writing. May readers feel comfortable reading the works of romance authors who previously used to write action and humor.
Happy enjoying..
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