DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG
DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG 47

Alma worked desperately so as not to get a direct reprimand from Bagas. But the skill he has still remains under Isabel who is in accordance with his career. Despite giving up everything he had, he still got a reprimand from Bagas.

“Yes Allah, Alma. Make a meeting report like this. You didn't learn kebain?” upset Bagas because it is still randomadul. It's Alma's second day as secretary.

“Sorry Pak” great-grandson Alma is afraid. He kept his head down without daring to look at Bagas.

“Yes God. Oh Isabella. Come back. I was like back in the past before marriage” lamented Bagas memijit temple dizzy.

“Then what can you do besides making me high blood?” nagging Bagas because of Alma's work nothing is in order.

“Sorry, Pak” is all he can say.

“Eat him, got that mouth guarded. Do not be jealous of others.  Self-conscious cake, the ability to ride a bike kok ask mobil” upset Bagas who had desperately reprimanded Alma. Alma had almost given up and ran to Isabel to replace her. But what power, the contract is three days and he can't do anything.

“Ku cried, felt, how hard it was to be secretary” Alma sang by changing the song lyrics from Rossa commonly used cinema soundtracks that are dual hobbies.

Bagas shook his head at Alma's singing. Because of Alma, later he will have to overtime again like yesterday. And still have to be overtime for tomorrow.

No time passed and all employees have gone home including Alma. Bagas still had to finish the files that Alma should have completed. Of the many files, Alma was only able to complete two files and even then had to bagas revisions again.

Tok to tok. Bagas heard the door of his room knocking.

“Yes? Login?” terika Bagas's. But his forehead was wrinkled, who was still in the office? Alma had gone home from now on.

“Excuse me, Sir. I heard you yesterday overtime. I want to help Pak Bagas” it was Isabel who came. Bagas let out a tired breath. I'm happy if anyone helps. But he remembered Risma's message to let Isabel rest her brain.

“Not necessary. Just observe your three-day break. Anyway tomorrow my last day was made dizzy by Alma. Three days overtime was no problem for me” refused Bagas and Isabel simply nodded. Finally, he decided to go home because his boss did not want to be helped.

“I'll apologize to Ms. Risma if I meet. I already thought the non-no. It turns out just to make me rest and teach others a lesson, said Isabel. His steps have been light since he signed the leave letter.

The other with Alma. He couldn't sleep well because he had to study the file he was going to hand over to Bagas and Reyhan tomorrow. There weren't many files he actually brought home. Just two. But because it was not his field, it made him overwhelmed to understand the contents.

“Mother, Alma weary” shouted Alma from her room. The mother who was ready to go to sleep, immediately woke up again followed by her father.

“What is your son, Mom?” ask Mr. Alma.

“That's also your son, Pak” said Mother Nature does not accept if only said her son only.

“Iya yes. Let's go to” take Father.

The two stepped out of the room towards Alma's room.

“Why Nak?” ask me at Alma's door.

Alma who heard her mother's voice outside immediately opened the door and hugged her.

“Alma tired, Ibu” isak Alma spilled what she felt.

“Hiks, can't sir. Alma got angry if you do not understand the meeting material tomorrow” replied Alma still with tears.

“Material meeting? Since when?” ask Mom because she knows what her son's job is. Alma was silent because she still loved her tears.

“Since when did your child attend the meeting? And since when does a receptionist learn meeting materials?” ask me confused.

Although not a socialite, but Alma knew that the recipient of the guest could not be able to join the meeting.

“What does Alma do for Bu?” ask the father who only knows that his son works in the Kusumo company.

“And I said, Sir. Guest receiver aka receptionist” explained Ibu gregetan. Father's forehead crinkled and just connected about the question after question thrown by his wife.

“This, wrong Alma Bu, Pak” honest Alma. Alma asked her parents to come in and sit on her bed. She honestly told her chronology how being an impromptu secretary made her almost desperate. Mom and Dad sighed hearing her daughter's story.

“How arrogant and envious of where do you get? Have you ever taught Mom and Dad to look at the neighboring grass?” ask the mother who is sorry for her child.

“Im sorry Alma, Mom. Alma knew it was wrong. Alma will not repeat it again” regretted Alma.

“Alright. just go. It's tomorrow, right? Make this a lesson. If you keep glancing at the neighboring grass, it will always look greener than our grass. But we do not know how the grass can become greener. How the master kept it until it looked like that. You understand Nak?” the advice of Father and Alma nodded.

“What we get is in accordance with our portion. Don't ask for more because it's out of our reach. Remember Nak, the windfall was never exchanged” added Mother and Nature increasingly lowered. The association with spoiled friends and relying on the wealth of parents makes Alma forget how the teachings of his parents. Until now, he had received an invisible slap from his boss' wife.

“Thank you to the person who woke you up and apologized to the person you hurt” pinta Mom and Alma again nodded.

“Already, don't be sad. Here, you help learn it” said Mr. to be a breath of fresh air for Alma.

“Only two of your files are already crying. You know, the real secretary, these two files only take an hour. No time linger with a single file. Because the other files are waiting to be checked” explained Mr and justified by Alma. Because he experienced it. But because Alma is not able and only as a lesson, then Nature is only asked to complete the file as much as possible.

With the help of Mr. Alma can understand most, but not all, of it. He was just ready to go to sleep when the time was already showing at half-time. Thank goodness my mom and dad accompanied me to the end.

“Hopefully tomorrow is easier to pass and goodbye file. I will return to my real habitat” Alma said before going to bed. In his heart he promised not to look at others again with envy. He was completely covered by this exchange of offices.

Envy and envy will never make us feel satisfied. If we get what we see from others. Then you will again feel jealous when you see more. Humility and self-consciousness will lead us to sincerity and gratitude. May we benefit what we have received today. And become the blessing of the fortune we receive tomorrow. Amyn.

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