Is This Really Love?
meeting 3
when he turned the chair he was sitting on, my breath immediately choked wanting to disappear right then and there.
but he seemed not to know me, with his flat face and firm eyes like sharp eagle eyes. instantly my guts to see it I was afraid all the questions later I could not answer correctly.
"please introduce whose name you are? "
"hmm, my name is Seja Permata sir. Here I want to apply for a job as an OB sir" I replied with a full heart
"Have you worked before ? "
"Ever, sir, since I finished Aliyah sir I worked in a food stall by the pigeon road"
"oh okay" next
with such an answer I was confused as to what I was doing now, whether I should just leave or how this was
"uh sorry before sir then how do I continue here sir? "ask me with a heart
"yes you can start working today, and please get out of my room, once you're out meet my secretary he'll show you what you're going to do and his employment contract"
well, thank God I was immediately accepted to work here
I hope it's a good start for aamiin.
" well sir thank you very much sir for giving me the opportunity to work here sir"
after saying the word thank you, I immediately went out and looked for the secretary that the father spoke of.
"eh mbak, mbak secretary of the father of his superiors?".asked me to the brother who had brought me to the place of the father of the new superior
"in the name of kk dusk yes, please read it first brother after brother read please sign it also here!".
"well mbak". After I read I immediately signed the paper
"this is ready".
"okay good kk, now let me come to his office kk". said the secretary brought me a back room where there are some cooking utensils.
carefully the mbak explained how fast and what I would do to become the OB.
after the secretary left I rushed to change my clothes with OB clothes, I hope I can work here for a long time at least a little from my salary I will save for my college savings.
I don't feel like today's work is over, the first day I worked quite satisfactorily, and thank God I've got a chatmate named cantika, the person is good, and thank God, friendly and he never silent Hahaha very funny nature there is just a chat material that will be talked about.
one by one the employees in the office came home because it was around 18:00, the red sky had come.
as usual I will walk even though the distance between the office and my home is quite far but that's okay, the count reduces expenses.
on the way home a lot of street vendors lined up on the side of the road, I want to buy but I can not buy 1 portion, just, at least I brought some portions for me to bring home but my money was not enough.
when my heart and head fought suddenly there was someone nudging my arm, I immediately gasped and looked towards him, it turns out that he was the man who helped me yesterday when I almost got hit and now his position as my boss, which I had planned to curse maki but not so because my guts immediately scared later fired.
" uh, just take this" straightened my hijab and shook a little
" don't call me father, I'm not your father"
" so who should I call, sir? "i asked in astonishment.
" my name is Dion pratama, so just call me Dion or tama"
" Ooo so good "
" where are you going? Why did the balum come home? "
"it's coming home, Mr. Eh Dion" took a whimper
"coming on foot? "
"he's cooking on a plane sir"
" i said not to call sir, just call my name" with a flat face
" opsh Sorry sir, Ehh Dion because he's not used to it "
"after Dion I want to go home first yes, uh earlier I was very grateful because you accepted me to work as an OB"
" i accept you because I was forced to dusk do not exaggerate, you want to go home? "
iss this is a real nyebelin people, if only I did not need this job mending I did not become a job in his office Iiiiiiii nyebeliinn.