Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 28 Holiday Voucher
“For Mr. Arya, please just ngingetin. There will be a Town Hall Meeting at 1, ya”, Arya's secretary comes in to remind her boss about an important meeting today.
“Oke, says I'm 10 minutes late yes. I just finished a meeting with Regional at 1. It takes 10 minutes to breathe first.”, said Arya who has been in and out of the meeting room since morning.
“Good Sir. Oiya Pak, for this meeting will join the Digital team yes, Mr.”, Arya nodded her head again while waving her hand asking her secretary to come out immediately.
Today he was super busy. There's a lot on his mind. Starting from having to prepare a project for partners, presentation performance to Regional, to having to check the division's performance report. Not to mention the Digital division must also be handled.
Before long the phone rang.
“Halo...”, so dizzy, Arya did not check the person who called her.
“Aryaaa... you did not say you can get a honeymoon ticket from Aunt Meri?”, Arya kept her phone briefly from the ear. The voice of his mother who immediately went into a high tone made him shocked instead of playing.
“...”, Arya still does not comment. His head is full now. Where could he respond to his mother's words.
“Tadi mama to your room, continue to be in order - it turns out the gift - the gift of a brother is still piled up in the room has not been machined. Mama open the box and see there's a gift from Aunt Meri. Geez, aunt Meri her mouth is rich in comberan but her gift is top class Arya.”
“...”, Arya still diligently listened to Inggit speak. More precisely he put the phone on his desk and continued to review the ppt he was preparing for the presentation later.
“Bayangin, aunt Meri thanks you for flight ticket vouchers and hotels. It turns out there is also a good thing he married again with Crazy Rich Kalimantan. Aryans.. Arya... You are still horrified mama ga?”, Inggit as if aware from earlier his son had no regard for him anymore.
“When do you want to go with Dinda? You guys are being set up. Gini holidays are good know Arya make bonding.”, said Inggit lower the volume of his voice. A sign that he was seducing his son.
“Iya ma, Arya again meeting. Later we talk again at home ya.”, Arya immediately closed her phone and focus back to the laptop screen. He still had to check 5 more slides and the clock was already showing at 11 p.m.
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“Guys, we have Town Hall at 1pm, yes. Don't forget, yeah. Mr. Arya, the mood is not good anymore. Tar sprayed.”, said Mr. Erick reminded. For the last sentence, he made sure to shrink the volume of his voice.
Erick is like Aryan sohib so he knows best about his mood because he often walks together.
“Oiya Din, you before lunch, print-in my ppt slide first yes. Don't forget the usual rich setting. For present later.”, connect Erick again this time aimed at Dinda.
“Iya Pak.”, Dinda replied briefly.
The time is almost 12pm. Dinda's getting ready to carry out Erick's orders. He immediately rushed towards the printer machine. He's already pressed the print on his PC. Now he just took the results in a printer machine that was a good distance from Dinda's desk.
Unfortunately, when examined it turns out the paper in the printer machine is empty. Dinda had to pick it up first in the next room. Dinda's phone rang. It was a phone call from Mama Inggit.
“Iya hello ma.”, replied Dinda smooth in the office inventory room while looking for paper for print.
“Dinda darling.. You've had lunch, son?”, asked Inggit excitedly across the phone.
“But ma. We'll be out for lunch soon. What's the matter ma?”, asked Dinda who finally found the paper she was looking for.
Even with just one hand, Dinda can insert paper into the printer machine perfectly. Dinda just need to press a few buttons, until finally the print results come out.
“You have a gift voucher honeymoon kok not story to mama anyway dear?”, the same question from Inggit but of course with a different tone. This time, Inggit's tone sounded smooth and even impressed to want to judge Dinda.
“What is ma? There is a gift to the house?”, Dinda still answered innocently.
He stopped his activities for a moment because he was just waiting for the paper to be printed entirely.
“Mama this morning to your room want to accompany Bi Rumi clean - clean. Mama find so many piles of gifts that have not been opened on the table, mama trus fun open gift aunt Meri. Turns out the same plane ticket voucher hotel. You have discussed the same Arya?”, Dinda remember about the gift.
“Hm... not yet ma. Mas Arya is also busy.”, Dinda was suddenly shocked not to play after casually calling ‘mas Arya’ at the office.
He reflexively closed his mouth and directed his gaze around. People seem to have had a lot of lunch. Look table - the cubicle table is empty.
“Sorry ma, we can not discuss it later at home?”, said Dinda in a very soft tone. He was afraid of being offended.
“You are the same as your husband. Tell me later to talk at home. You guys are back home at what time.”, Inggit a little disappointed.
“Iya - yes ma, later Dinda try asking yes ma. Unfortunately also his voucher if it is not dipake.”, this time Dinda like digging his own grave.
“Kok.. who came out.. It's like different”, chapped Dinda when seeing the print results that came out.
Because there was no sound of the machine working anymore, Dinda took the initiative to see the print results. Seriously, he forgot for a moment when he was connected to the phone with Inggit.
“What dear? What's different?”, Dinda immediately realized that she was still connected. He looked down to check Tray's location where the prints came out.
“Engga ma, I again print. Ma, I'll close first. About the gift of aunt Meri later.”, Dinda has not had time to finish her sentence when her body collides with someone's burly body.
Dinda knows the scent of this perfume. The same scent that some of this time sipped on his nose every day.
“Can be careful - not heart anyway? If you can't multitask, don't multi-tasking.”, Mr. Arya, the man he hit because he was busy checking the tray and serving Inggit.
“Din, is that Arya? Din's? Dinda, you're still there right?”, Arya directly hinted at Dinda to turn off her phone.
Dinda did not want to because she was afraid Inggit was offended, finally Arya took the phone from her.
“Let's again ya ma. If we are still talking about vouchers, we will discuss at home”, said Arya.
Dinda rounded her eyes. She can't believe Arya took her phone and answered Inggit's phone. He was afraid that some of their co-workers would see and misunderstand.
“Ga no people. You know, yeah. You could say you were in the office. Why is it still lifted?”, said Arya ketus after forcibly closing her phone.
Now his gaze was pointing at the tray as he had just printed his presentation documents.
“This is what else. Do you print on the same tray? You know if you were to print it there.”, Arya protest when she knew the print results were stacked with Dinda's. The girl had also picked up some papers and was now mixed up.
“But this is for Mr. Erick, sir. So I have to print here. Sorry sir, have a Father who?”, asked Dinda slowly.
Arya's aura in the office still scared her.
“Yes is here, I set. This is Erick's slide make later?”, asked Arya.
“Iya really Pak.”, replied Dinda bowed.
“Why Din?”, cried Erick from a distance. He seemed to have a feeling his men were in the grip of a lion.
Erick walked over. He knew Arya was not in a good mood today because she was at the same meeting with Arya this morning.
“Choose correct subordinates dong Rick. This is the time my documents are mixed all. Where five more minutes I have meeting.”, whereas Arya has finished rearranging two different ppt slides. But he still protests.
Dinda, he's just dazed. Being scolded by Arya in the office feels different from being scolded at home. It hurts more to be scolded at the office. Especially in front of the boss. He feels he has put in a bad performance.
“It's done fixed. Don't be fierce - fierce dong Pak Arya is the same son intern.”, Mr. Erick is always ahead if he is defending his staff.
“If in my division, already do not use employees model like this.”, Arya menggelos go after saying the painful sentence.
If Arya scolded him for his affairs at home, Dinda could still stand it. But when it comes to his performance in the Office, Mr. Arya is still the same as the rumors he knows.
It's weird, it's heartless, and it's cold like a fridge. He's just going to be soft with people in his circle and that's not just anyone. Only people who are intelligent.
“You got a din? He is so, do not need to be taken heart, yes.”, said Mr. Erick trying to comfort Dinda.
‘And he was already one house, one room, one bed with Arya, but still sick when it was taken.’, Dinda's mind roared.
“Iya gpp, sir. Excuse me, sir. I volume pptnya, later I put it on the Father's table. All of you I also want to find lunch.”, said Dinda still in a lethargic tone.
Dinda immediately finished her task and rushed to find lunch. This time he did not go with the office colleagues as usual. Along the way, Dinda was still thinking about words, Mr. Arya said.
‘Why the matter of slide doang he can be that angry anyway. I also know if he wants to print too. He's dizzy really dragged - dragged people. Then he gets a double-digit salary. While dizzy I only get UMR.’
‘Lagian mom why should discuss - discuss the voucher anyway. I am still looking far away. I should have burned the voucher yesterday. Ato I enter the site of used goods let someone buy. Mayan money made way - jalan.’, Dinda continues to beat in the heart.
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