
As a result of their hot play that morning, Hanaria was forced to be late to her office, as well as Willy.
Arriving at his study, Willy was surprised by the presence of his father with assistant Rudy who was sitting on his guest sofa while watching himself with a questionable look.
"For Dad, Rudy's assistant!" greet Willy as he steps towards his desk and puts his briefcase there.
"Willy, where have you been? Why did the clock just arrive at the office?" cecar Moranno without answering his son's greeting, he still looked at his son's face which showed no guilt at all.
"From Dad's apartment. There was an important business that could not be postponed" said Willy.
"What is your business, hm?" moranno asked in a annoyed tone.
"What's more important than making babies funny Dad?" suhut Willy is still in his cue style, taking out his tablet and mobile phone from his briefcase.
"Hhhhh!" Moranno gasped at his son's answer. Yes, he was very sorry, because he had asked the wrong question to his son who slenge'an. He turned to his personal assistant who pretended not to hear any talk between father and son.
Actually Rudy's assistant was used to such situations back then, even more so, so that the talk on the topic of skewed between father and son already did not make him shocked.
"Assistant Rudy! Come on, let's get out of here. This brat if you talk like origin, often not filtered first. Which is appropriate, which is not!" moranno said as he stood up, while Rudy's assistant as usual was just obedient without much to argue and tail him from behind.
Willy smiled inwardly at his sensi-looking father this morning. Didn't he just answer honestly what his father had asked, his inner self. And isn't there nothing to hide between father and son?
"We're waiting in the meeting room! Don't be late again!" moranno firmly from the front door and then passed out without looking again, as well as Rudy's assistant who did not comment much.
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In Mega Automotive Company, it seems that all employees are busy with their respective work, especially in the marketing division room.
Hanaria sniffed her nose. The smell of a man's perfume that is quite stinging is very disturbing. Tiredness due to his hot struggle with Willy this morning, plus a little dizziness that always whack in the morning makes him nauseous and want to vomit alone. But her work is quite a lot, making Hanaria must be able to fight her uncomfortable feelings due to her pregnancy.
Hanaria gasped, so looking up at her face, her marketing manager was already standing straight in front of her while folding her hands in front of her chest.
It was fitting that the smell of the damn perfume was too close, it turned out that the source was already in front of the eyes, inner Hanaria.
"Good morning Mr. Antonio," greeted Hanaria with his respectful attitude, having first stood up from her seat.
Manager Antonio did not immediately reply, he deliberately glanced at his hand watch, revealing in his way if the subordinate was too late to enter work.
"Is it still morning?" manager Antonio later.
"I'm sorry sir, for my delay this morning," said Hanaria still standing and slightly bowing hornat.
"Geehhh!" a sinister smile was deliberately drawn on the face of the middle-aged man who had begun to grow white hair on the left and right of his head.
"In this company, you are the only one who is free to do whatever you want. Aren't you the confidant of that IGUANA mistress?" manager Antonio deliberately memlesetakan the name of the owner of the Company where he works.
Hanaria straightened her face, looking straight at her manager who was still staring at her. The words of his superiors were very disturbing, had not he been very upholding discipline in working? this was the first time he was late.
"Mr Antonio-, you're an employee at this Company. How could you just call the name of the Owner of this Company as if harassing him? While you work and get a salary every month from this Company," continued Hanaria still with a flat look. For him, the attitude of his boss was not commendable that made him very sick, because most of the similar employees he met at his current workplace.
"Heuh! Don't be hypocritical! You think I don't know if you're the one who sent Madame Sundayana and her only son into the prison cell" again, Mr. Antonio smiled cynically.
While the marketing employees in the room were silent, but they sharpened their hearing. Because it is not a secret anymore, if there is a scandal of overthrowing power that is so confusing it is heard after the spread of company owners who languish in prison due to the actions of their own employees.
Hanaria adjusted her breathing, she was not surprised at the words she heard from her superior. He believes that the news circulating is not in accordance with what really has happened, considering that Madam Sundayana is a female businessman who has a big name for a long time.
From the beginning of work, Hanaria was able to feel the uncomfortable work atmosphere in that place. Each other elbowed each other, dropped each other, and showed each other that he was the most meritorious without showing the achievements that make the company stand firm. Each one wants to take advantage of himself, by building up strongholds within the Company.
"I don't have time to explain, what else to defend myself, and for me it doesn't matter" Hanaria said.
"I work, according to the portion that has been entrusted to me. The rest, I'm not interested." stressed Hanaria.
"really? And it better be. Otherwise, you'll be finished. I'm just reminding you" manager Antonio warned.
"Does this mean Mr. Antonio is revealing that the stronghold of Mr. Antonio is the strongest?" hanaria Fishing.
"Not really, I just feel sorry for you. Even your rich husband and father-in-law will not be able to help and get you out if you are already in the circle.
"There's no need to feel sorry for me sir. I have prepared a letter of resignation from this company."
Now manager Antonio was surprised by his subordinate's statement. He received a piece of paper that Hanaria offered, after which the woman took it from her desk drawer which she had prepared once she reached the office.
"Heum, it turned out so easy to get rid of you" manager Antonio muttered after reading Hanaria's resignation letter. Hanaria just smiled blandly hearing that.
"If I don't like you, but the way your marketing works is very much what I like," he muttered again while snapping his fingers at an employee who was in the right corner of the marketing room.
Without waiting for long, the man's employee approached, carrying several sheets of paper in his hand. "This is Sir" he said.
"Look," manager Antonio gave the file he had received from the male employee to Hanaria.
"Hows it? Your marketing skills turned out to be better than mine, even though I hate to admit it. If you're willing to be on my team, and want to work together, of course I don't mind" manager Antonio said.
He looked at Hanaria who was opening sheet by sheet in his hand, looking at the numbers listed there, it was already above the sales target that had been set.
"It's a pity that I'm not interested" Hanaria said as she returned the file in her hand to her boss, after reading it.
"I'm sorry, I have to get back to work. Finish what I have to finish before my resignation tomorrow according to the letter you read." Hanaria said back in her office.
Manager Antonio clenched his palms and immediately left the desk of his subordinate with a resentful heart.
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