FAITHFULLY YOURS (BSBB)
Chapter 3

...Chapter 3 | Faithfully Yours...

"Hopefully the title this time is accepted by Mr. Dendy," I said expectantly. This became my prayer this morning. I write the final title for the Final Task to be submitted to the supervising lecturer. I had a medium head of hair fighting with a pencil.

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1. THE ROLE OF CONVENIENCE FOOD IN SUPPORTING THE EFFICIENCY OF FOOD PROCESSING IN RESTAURANTS AT HOTEL LUMIERA JAKARTA

2. BARTENDER'S ROLE IN SUPPORTING THE SMOOTH OPERATION AT HOTEL LUMIERA JAKARTA

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"Duh, can't make it," I muttered that I was still troubled by what Adel said about his friend's words. "Truly ruin the mood. Did I ever walk with Adel's dad? In fact, what I think I've been avoiding is very much." I ruffled my hair in frustration.

BLAMME.

Rara who entered my room, was on the phone wearing handsfree and immediately lying on the mattress. I got out of my chair and walked over to him, as if he was discussing college with whom. "Ra, let your voice down, I'm still concerned" I whispered as I took off one handsfree in her ear, then sat back down. My face has been very tangled, if anyone wants to invite a fight, I will serve without hesitation.

"Oh, I want to learn again. Let this matkul value can be good. Dadah." Rara closed her call with a centile. I turned back from the chair I was sitting on, looking at Rara who was now in a prone position.

"Ra, are you going back to college?" I asked after hearing the conversation.

"Iyess. Why?"

"Yes, that's okay, anyway. Nice of you to be hard at learning how to fix grades."

"Yes dong, education is important."

Spontaneous, I stared fixedly at Rara. "Buset. What did you eat wrong? Stubborn. There's gotta be something you're taking on, right?"

Rara confirmed her position to be seated and turned serious. "On campus, can't ya, if the crush is equally adek level?" tanyakanya.

"Yeah... It is possible, especially if it brings positive change. It's not a positive testpack" I said.

"Main safe, dong."

"Well?!" kataku shocked. Rara was always so desperate. "Gue didn't go along, yeah. I want to graduate this year. Already ah, I unplug first to dosbing. May the title of my Final Mission be accepted."

"spirit."

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3. LEADERSHIP ROLE IN IMPROVING THE QUALITY OF EMPLOYEE WORK AT HOTEL LUMIERA JAKARTA.

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I smiled as I wrote that last title. I opened the hair by pulling a pencil that was embedded in the hair and I tied it high. I left the apartment to go to college.

As per the appointment made by the supervising lecturer, I arrived in front of Mr. Dendy's office and knocked on the door. The inside answer asked me to come in. Thankfully, I wasn't told to wait for hours like last week.

"Excuse me, sir."

"Yes, come in."

"Sir, I'm Mellyssa Winona, 6th semester student majoring in Business Hospitality. Today there's an appointment for Final Duty guidance with Mr."

"Oh yes. I remember."

I handed out a folder containing the form sheet of three titles that I had completed. Mr. Dendy saw the title I included. He then dropped one. Two. Three. All three titles are crossed with the plate. Got rejected again??

"I'm sorry, sir .. along with this, there are nine titles that I submitted, but none of them are accepted...."

"Please help, sir. Give one a hint for a good title ...," I said that might sound desperate.

"Oh, can. I think there is a suitable title. Just a minute, yeah." Mr. Dendy wrote the title on a blank sheet of paper.

Thank you for your help, Mr. Dendy, I said in a hopeful heart.

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"The Influence of One Night Stand Students of Hospitality Business Department on Acceptance of the Final Project Title."

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"Well, how is this?" asked Mr. Dendy with a disgusting smile. One second after I finished reading the title Mr. Dendy gave me, I was inflamed. So, this is what he meant by rejecting the nine titles I submitted?? Fuck, it turns out he's a depraved human being! Though my clothes if to campus mediocre, no one ever invited the eyes of men.

I fell silent, with a frown curbing in anger. My angry face could not be denied and I was eager to spit out my emotions in front of him immediately.

"Yes, if you refuse, that's okay. I have no loss. You must have graduated, just maybe a little while." Every word that comes out of his foul mouth makes me sick.

"Please sir, don't do this. I went to college really for science."

"You're a smart student, really. It's just a shortcut. To be taken whatever, not taken is also okay. Made easy, Melly." Mr. Dendy's look made me uncomfortable.

"Sir, please remember, I have two daughters who are more or less like me. Sorry to say, what if their lecturer offers the same thing like this, are you not sad?" My words turned out to make Mr. Dendy inflamed, until he kicked the table making me jump.

"Hehhh!! Don't take my son, yeah! You know what your family business is??" His finger is now pointing at me. "Here, come out! If you do not like it, just ask to replace the guidance counselor. Like you! I don't take care of it!" he threw my title map.

"Okay sir, thanks for the advice. Excuse me first." I took the map and I was eager to throw it back in her disgusting face. However, I who was still holding back finally decided to get out of there immediately. Really, I'm so sick of seeing his face. It's not holy-ass, but it's the world of education. Don't get dirty with something like this.

My feet move quickly. My mouth keeps swearing. Arriving at the parking area, I rushed out the car. Until now, I still feel annoyed. People who are rich in knowledge are not necessarily also rich in morals. Mr. Dendy is really morally poor!

"Thatvl!!! I wanted to punch him from top to 'bottom'. Gilak, the old man is still equally odd student. Swahahh! Better ask for a change of dosbing than for him!"

A sound of a collision came from the back of my car. I was silent for a moment when I realized that the car I was trying to get out hit something. "YaLord, hit by who's car, anyway? Markirnya not really. Why is it so bad, today??"

The expensive car alarm went off. Panic, upset, emotion, mixed up. Is the guy gonna get angry? If so, no problem. I happen to be on the verge of a lot of emotions. If you want to make a noise, come on. I'll finish it all. On here. Nowow. Right now too. I got out of the car and crossed my arms waiting for the owner and still showed my responsibility.

Before long, there appeared a person in a light blue long-sleeved shirt with rolled up sleeves. The sound of the car alarm has been turned off, then he checked the front bumper of his douched car as a result of being hit by the back of my car.

"You hit that?" askinya.

The look of those non-judgmental eyes instantly made my anger muffle. It feels like, what huh? Calm, shady, and like. Uh, right.

"Yes, sorry. I accidentally got hit by it when I wanted to get out. I didn't pay much attention" I replied.

"Oh, okay." He slightly bowed and observed the hit part, then called someone. Looks like it's to help clean up the car. When he finished calling, he spoke to me, "Yes, I've. Its nothing. Next time be careful, yeah."

Whats?? Justjust like? I think he'll get angry and ask for compensation. I'm dumbfounded. "That's .. to be fixed, right? Later I will replace the repair costs," I said offering while pointing at the cool part.

"No, it's okay, okay. This little problem," he explained.

"Oh, that. Yes, I have, then. Again ... sorry, yes," I said solemnly.

"It's okay. I go first, yeah."

Hey, who are you? What force? I've never seen you before.

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