Diamond & Head Casper
Second Mission
With a puzzled face, the girl still followed the broad steps of the Wind which almost made her fall because it was too fast.
Arriving at the lobby, suddenly the sound of Clouds stopped their steps.
"Mirror ...."
Both of them looked at the source of the voice.
"Awan ...," said the Diamond with the face of the sumringah as if it had met the savior angel.
The clouds that had just come out of the magic box door walked over, suddenly approaching his little friend whose wrist was still tightly grasped by the Wind.
"Hi ..," said the Cloud when his body was right in front of the Diamond.
Of course, it made the Wind frown and ask, "You know this girl?”
With a smile on her lips, Awan replied, "He'um, she was the girl I met in the cafe in front of the office the other day." The cloud explained enthusiastically. "And ... You also know him, Ang?" The Cloud's gaze fell on the hand of the Wind that was still grasping the possessive Diamond's wrist.
"No," response Wind as fast as lightning.
"Why keep holding hands?" The question of the Clouds made the Wind aghast.
"Eh ...." The wind regained consciousness, then immediately released Diamond's wrist. Makes the two look a bit misbehaved in front of the clouds. "I just minjam his hand just now, to avoid Missing," continued Wind did not want to make the clouds misunderstood. "Yes, I'm up first." Without looking at the Diamond again, the Wind swung its legs straight towards the magic box door.
"Who is he?" ask Diamond when the body of the Wind has been lost swallowed by the magic box.
"He ... he's a Cyclone, President Director of this office." The diamond only the beard heard the Cloud's reply without taking his eyes off the door of the magical box that was still tightly closed.
It seemed like Diamond was being fascinated with the charisma of a Windstorm.
^^^Abspected, I was blown away^^^^^
^^^Memandang, looked at 🎶^^^
^^^your sweet face🎶^^^
^^^Abspected, I was blown away^^^^^
^^^^Staring, staring 🎶^^^
^^^your sweet face🎶^^^
Musical strains titled Enchanted are very viral lately, as if playing beautifully in the ears of Diamond. Without him noticing, it had drawn the two corners of his lips into a beautiful arch.
Surely, it made the Clouds wonder fretfully. He began to understand what the diamond was feeling. "Hey ...." The clouds waved his palm in front of the face of the cupid girl, who seemed to be not blinking at all.
Diamonds jumped. "Eh, sorry, sorry, why, Wan?" Like the person who had just woken up from his sleep, the Diamond looked a bit unsteady.
"I haven't said anything yet, really," Cloud replied with a somewhat forced smile. He felt as if Diamond had a special interest in the Wind. "Oh, yes, you brought your revised novel script, right?" The clouds diverted the subject. Depressing away the feeling of tightness that was lingering in his chest.
The diamond just nodded slowly without opening its lips.
"Follow me into the room, yuk." The clouds precede the Diamond to have the cute girl tail it.
After arriving at the Cloud room located on the ninth floor, Diamond is immediately welcome to sit on a sofa in the corner of the room. The sofa was purposely provided, to receive special guests. For example, like Diamonds today.
"Mirror ...." The sound of bass Clouds suddenly made Diamond raise his face that had just bowed, as long as Awan read the script of his novel.
"This time I accept, I just can't be massiin if the Wind will agree with me, but ...." The cloud paused his sentence just to catch his breath. "I'll do my best to help you" said Awan, staring at his best friend's golden brown bead.
"Thank you, Wan. But, just let Mr. Wind judge for himself, whether my work is worth rising or not. I just want my work to be published because it is a qualified quality, without being littered by the form of lobbies and the like from the closest people." Diamond said with teary eyes, revealing that he was very serious about his words.
Truly Cloud's heart was filled to hear the words meaning optimism from the pair of rannum lips.
"Good ...." The clouds raised their thumbs up with a proud smile. "This is what always amazes me of a Diamond, he will not take advantage of the situation just for his personal benefit." The clouds moved from the contest, then took two bottles of cold drink for him and Diamond.
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An hour has passed. Now Wind and Cloud are in the same room, to hold a meeting with Marketing.
To add insight into this, let us consider the organizational structure of PT. The Masterpiece below!
The organizational structure is deliberately displayed, just to clarify where the two handsome men in the novel are.
Right now, everyone was sitting around a rectangular table covered in clear glass on it. This meeting was also attended by the Director, Vice President Director, Marketing Manager and ten staff.
At the front, there is a wide screen that has been stretched straight, facing the President Director's chair.
"Excuse me ...." The rainbow entered the meeting room by cradling a map containing some documents that the Wind needed. Then the Wind's personal secretary, sitting on the left side of the superior to record the results of the meeting later.
"Good Day, everybody." The clouds greeted with a friendly smile of hers. "As we have planned before, in this meeting, we will discuss new strategies in marketing the recently published novels." The clouds opened the meeting that afternoon excitedly.
"How are you today?" Ask the Clouds to the meeting members.
"Ready, amazing, passionate," they answered in unison in a loud and excited voice. The wind seemed to meow a faint smile after seeing the spirit of work that was very noticeable on the faces of all employees.
"Well, without lingering any longer, I invite the Marketing Manager to begin his presentation." The clouds welcomed a man who was almost half a century old.
Call it, Mr. Kabudin. Marketing Manager PT. Maha Karya, since the establishment of this publishing company. Mr. Kabudin is a dedicated Manager, as well as his performance that Wind never doubted at all. Breakthroughs in his strategy always managed to raise the company's cash over time.
But somehow the figure of the man who always looks like the sumringah, even named Kabudin here. His face never looked foggy at all.
"Good day, Mr. Wind, Mr. Cloud, Miss Rainbow, and. A work I am proud of." Mr. Kabud looked one by one at the faces of the people he was greeting.
"Today I have prepared some new strategies to market our new novels. This strategy aims to make customers can make purchases easily but at prices that are still not cheap." All views are in one direction, namely Pak Kabudin.
"How?" The wind started talking.
"Good, Sir. I'll explain." Mr. Kabud began to display the material he had prepared on a white screen that had been available.
"I and my team have prepared a special online shopping application PT. Maha Karya under the name MK Bookstore. In this application there are several features, ranging from Home, Bookcase, Basket, and many others as I display on the screen." The wind followed Pak Kabud's hand with a serious face.
"Interesting ...." The wind looks mangosteen appreciating sign. Making Pak Kabud more confident with his presentation. "Then what distinguishes MK Bookstore with other online shopping applications?" The Wind Question made Pak Kabud throw an optimistic smile as if he had the answer.
"Well, this is where we're going to implement the credit-spending system, sir. By giving a grace period of two to four weeks to the customer to complete the payment." Mr. Kabud stopped his sentence to inhale oxygen first. "Our consideration is, currently the online media is more loved by teenagers and adults. Even children are now also very familiar with the name of the gadget."
"By implementing a paid credit system, I believe customers will tend to choose to shop in our stores, rather than in other online bookstores." Mr Kabud added.
"In addition, in difficult times like today, customers can avoid bankruptcy or get caught in a twisted debt, and do not need to run in a storm, because they are pursued by credit collecting bandits," kelakar Pak Kabud who successfully made the room that was once quiet, became boisterous because of laughter.
"Sorry, sir, just now, just for a distraction." Mr. Kabudin's smile managed to make the Clouds chuckle small but still cover part of his face with the palm of his hand.
"And ... it can all be immediately applied with the approval of the Father of course," he said to end the conversation.
In response to that, the Wind seemed to whisper to the Clouds, then looked back to the front.
"All right, Mr. Kabud. Let's try the proposal from the Marketing Team." Hearing the final decision from the Wind, all the Marketing Staff seemed to stand up while clapping cheerfully.
Well, sales strategies like this can also be applied to all types of businesses or businesses, but remember .. do not be in the credit system well!
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"Such a day you can go nongol too?" The diamond rounded his eyes perfectly, when the seven heads of Casper revealed their shapes in broad daylight.
"Satan Mah-free application, Neng ...," said the Head of Kunti.
"Why are you so moody, anyway?" The Vampire Chief asked without further ado.
The diamond sontak unmoved, then spoke up, "This .. it turns out there are still only those who send Spam Comments to my new chapter." Directing his lappy screen at the seven midget ghosts.
"Oh my God, this is the author's account for this novel" said the Last Chief. "Did she write in her own novel?"
"Let's be fair, sure." The Chief Fucker spoke up.
"I mean fair? It's not that it's lacking the work of its name, hihihihi ...." The head of the Potato issued its flagship study, ninyir.
"As a wise writer, surely he would not want to scent his own name, above the defamation of someone else's pen name," explained the Chief Fucker who made the Head of Potatoes mangosteen, a sign of understanding.
"Here I see," interrupted Head Koneng while advancing his head slightly forward.
"You're myopic, brother? Why is it so close?" head of Syantik protests over the behavior of Head Koneng who always made him disturbed.
"Gue only wants mastiin, Satan. Curly is so you?" Toward the Head of Beauty. "You really are, let me attack that person first." Head Koneng responded with a special shot of his.
"So this is actually the author's account?" Diamonds stared one by one at the face of Head Casper, who was only confirmed with a firm nod by them.
"Let's do it right now, it really can't be done." Last Head chimed. "Groan, Gengs!" Putting his fist forward, like the hero style in the movies called Masked Heroes.
"Groan ...." All of them flew back to their habitat and carried out their second mission.
^^^^@NA_SaRi^^^
^^^Gue stopped by,^^^
^^^Come hostile🤣^^^
@Khead Koneng
Those are my words, Satan!👽
^^^^@NA_SaRi^^^
^^^That Satan is you, not me😎^^^
@Head of Kunti
Pake nyolot again you yak!
Get rid of you before I get tabok!👽
^^^^@NA_SaRi^^^
^^^Tabok aja if you can🤪^^^
@The Potato Head
Uh, the kapok bell also turns out to be this guy
Dude woi, don't nyepam mulu!👽
^^^^@NA_SaRi^^^
^^^Gue is not nyepam,^^^
^^^Gue only numpang promo🤭^^^
@The Fucking Head
Comments that contain promotions
But you sent it many times
that's spam, NA_SaRi👽
^^^^@NA_SaRi^^^
^^^As for the explanation, Kaka^^^
^^^But seriously,^^
^^^gue does not intend nyepam^^
^^^Why did I get hit by gini?🥺^^^
@Head of the Shantik
Cie .. cie .. who is playing victim
We don't wander, though,
but we're just united to
straightening the wrong ajah👽
^^^^@NA_SaRi^^^
^^^Yes, thank you, Kak^^^
^^^ I do not accept it
^^^kalo arguably Kang Spam🤧^^^
@The Last Head
That's why I don't want to
said Kang Spam, please,
read people's work really
Keep coming according to the story
Well, the author believes
if you really read👽
^^^^@NA_SaRi^^^
^^^Gue read kok, Kak🙄^^
@The Head of Vampires
If you really read
Kaga maybe you don't have the capital to comment, elaaah👽
^^^^@NA_SaRi^^^
^^^Well, that was me already coming🤭^^^
Yes, that's how a garbage comment spreader does. Always seek self-justification, and do not accept being labeled as the wrong party.