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S2_13'S CHAT. Nara's Proposal
“So how's the next step sir?” Gibran asked as the three ate lunch at a restaurant not far from the project site.
“We must disclose their cheating. It's nice they enjoy the company money without commensurate hard work.” Decak Alex is still upset by the scam.
“But how?” Gibran sees Alex and Nara alternately. Both are silent. Everyone is thinking about the best way they can do it.
“How about we go directly to them. We have them all gathered together, then we count the number of workers. We say they have committed fraud by sabotaging the number of workers.”
“Where's your brain? If it was like that they would dodge.” Alex taps Gibran's head with the map he's already rolling. Nara silently held back her laughter. He did not expect that there was a childish side of the two adult men in front of him.
“Why laugh?” ask Alex in a annoyed tone.
“Ah no.” Nara closed her mouth. Pause so Alex doesn't go too deep into it. “I have a proposal.”
“How?”
“We can't just count without cause. But we can calculate it blatantly.”
“Means?” Alex watched Nara. And so is Gibran.
“We ask the manager to gather all his workers tomorrow. Let's just make an excuse to have a Thanksgiving. Everyone is required to attend. That way, the manager will not have a reason if there are workers who are not present. It is impossible for the workers to hold a mass absence?” nara explained. Alex and Gibran nodded their heads.
“It can be done. Alright. We can start now. Nara you contact catering services that can be requested quickly.”
“Ready sir boss. My mama's restaurant is definitely ready.”
Gibran squinted his eyes. “You promotion?”
“If there is an opportunity, we must use it as well as possible, sir. After all, helping your mother's business is an attitude of devoted children. Ehehehe.” Nara laughed crisply. It's like a one-time row of three surpassed islands. First, the task of the superior is completed. The second is to be a filial child. And the third, the bonus money from mama is ready to wait.
“Can that be too huh?” Gibran also chuckled. It was unexpected that Nara was quite deft in taking chances.
Alex just shook his head. The most important thing for him was that the task he had given him was completed. No matter how.
“Alright, now we should go to the project location and notify the plan for tomorrow. After that we return to the office to prepare everything.”
“Siap mr.”
“Ready pack boss.”
When he arrived at the office, he finished his job. He was busy all afternoon. He didn't even have a chance to contact his friends. He promised to contact them when he returned to the office. But what is power if circumstances are not possible.
The phone he put on vibrated. He glanced for a moment. From Grub FB(Four Beauty). A pretty narcissistic name. Appropriate though.
Vera: Not back yet?
Gita: We have something to talk about
Filed to: Hoe Ra Nara. Still alive, right?
Gita: We are curious
Vera: Don't run woy
Syila: Somse the son
Nara ignored her phone which rang several times. His job would not be finished if he continued to respond to his friends. This time the job is very important. However, due to her annoying voice, Nara finally relented. He grabbed the phone and opened the app. He opened his grub wa. And without reading the message written there, he typed in the reply.
^^^Sorry. Today is busy: You
Nara put her phone back. This time he set silent mode.
To trap the managers this time, Nara played the most important role. He had to input the data sent to the office and also the one he got this afternoon. Nara also had to collect data a few months in advance to find out the amount of losses caused by fraud.
Alex and Gibran also went straight to the police station to ask for help. This case falls into the realm of law. And the culprit must be dealt with decisively.
Office hours are over. And sure enough, Nara had to overtime because she had not completed her task. He also told his brother that he was late and would be home late.
“No need brother. This is me going home too.” Nara said when Bisma called her. It's still nine o'clock. But Bisma was already very worried about her sister.
Nara was still listening to her brother's words who still insisted on going to pick her up while putting in the things she needed to take home.
“If brother goes to pick me up now, won't it be even longer?”
There's no answer. Bhishma thought that what Nara said had a point.
“Alright then. Be careful on the road. If there is anything you directly contact brother.” Bisma finally.
“Siap boss. Yes I got off first.” Nara then turns off her phone before getting into the elevator. There was only Nara in the elevator.
The office is very quiet. There were only a few ob and OGs still working with brooms and bells in their hands. Someone is pushing the troly contains a mop tool.
The car that Nara was driving split the road. Half an hour and a half ten is still crowded. There seems to be no word too late for a Jakarta-class city.
He was rather quick to drive his car. His body is tired. I want him to go home and go to sleep.
Nara clucked as the red light flashed. He stretched out his hand. Squeeze his body to the right and to the left. It's sore. He accidentally saw his reflection in the mirror.
“Omegot. Where's the sparkle? A Nara should not be dull like this.” Nara patted her cheek. Working all day made his face look dull.
Dashboard Opens. There are various makeup tools available that he can use at any time if needed. Like at the moment, for example.
Micellar liquid and cotton. It was placed slightly before rubbing it onto his dull face. Make up that sticks too long is also not good for skin health. As expensive as that.
“Full with pollution.” Nara stuffed the discolored used cotton into a box under the dashboard which was a trash can.
After that he took a liquid of vitamin C and immediately sprayed it on the face. He closed his eyes so as not to enter his eyes.
“Completed.” Nara reinserted everything into the dashboard. Just then the traffic light changed color to green. He immediately drove his car. He can't wait to get home soon.
Desire is only a memory when suddenly the car tires leak. He limply pulled his car over to the side of the highway. He then took his cell phone to contact Bhishma.
“Sial! Why must Low bat at the wrong time anyway.” Nara Decak. He threw his phone into the chair next to him.
Nara was about to get out when a black car stopped right in front of her. He also abandoned his intentions. It could have been a bad guy. What should he do now?
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