
They then recorded the quiz show. Several officers watched the shooting of the show. Occasionally shooting from a different angle.
Abra then entered. He approached one of the broadcast organizers, and spoke together while looking at the ongoing event.
Rika who was happy to see Abra came immediately tried to approach him. But it's not easy. Not until he got to where Abra was, there were already those who called him for a new task.
"Mbak please bring consumption in the canteen the same pack Tejo, Ma'am."
"Now?"
"Yes, you know, it's soon lunchtime. The artist has to eat first."
Yeah, just disturb. Rika's face was sour because of it. While walking out he thought of a way how he could talk to Abra.
Actually Abra had seen Rika's whereabouts but he didn't care about it. He must be fair with all his employees, until he lets Rika work first.
After he finished checking the broadcast there, he then walked out. He was surprised to see Rika waiting for him at the door.
"What's wrong?"
"Sir, my job is being told anyway, sir? I'm tired" Rika complained to the man.
"Work is tired everywhere."
"It's not that sir, I've been moving around constantly, told to bring things," Rika pursed her mouth.
Abra held back a laugh. "Well, it does work on tv like that. I also from earlier checked the broadcasts so it should go from one place to another. Even sometimes have to go outside the office as well because the broadcast place is not only in this building, but also elsewhere."
"Yes but I can't work moving around that sir, not my legs strong," Rika still complained.
"You have skills? If you can do something else, please go ahead. You can say the same part of HRD to be able to move you to the appropriate place."
"Expertise?"
"Yes, suppose you ever do finance or something else so you don't need this kind of unclear work."
"Yes I just entered sir, there is no way to have work experience, how can I ask for something like that?"
"Do you know the answer, why ask again?"
"Can't you help the finance department, sir, or be Secretary." Rika is still bargaining.
"You know, the people who work in your position right now are on average those who have just graduated S1 and you have the best chance here. The rest takes hard work, in almost all fields the same of course. Anywhere in any office. It's just that on tv more physical work. Now it's up to you to continue working here or not it depends on your decision because I've given you the opportunity you need" Abra explained at length to Rika, after that he immediately left the place. "Sorry, I still have a lot of work."
Rika was annoyed to stomp her feet. Meeting with Abra instead did not give him a solution to get workers who are easier to work with but instead advised at length without success. Finally he decided to continue his work even with a heavy heart.
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Abra came to an apartment. After being assisted by the apartment management to look around, he decided to buy one of the apartments there. After the transaction, he immediately returned to his car.
At least I don't have to be dizzy when I get home. Enough at work because I need to sleep. I've been with them for months, and I don't have good quality sleep, but I'm not anymore because I can sleep well when I get home. I need to think clearly to survive in Jakarta because I just need to think about you.
Abra started the engine of his luxury car. Soon the car was out of that place.
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Rika stirred the rice on the plate but not in the least she bribed it. Anxiety was already in the throat but there was no one to talk to.
He did not accept the job he now got but what to say, he also did not have the skills as Abra said. Everyone is struggling in his field and even if he insists, he still cannot prove that he is capable because he is not capable.
It was upset that he didn't have the ability to get close to the man, but at least he would try. A little bit of holding on for Abra to see it. Yes, he decided to stay.
Just as he started eating, he realized that some people were glancing at him in the cafeteria. Definitely a man. Surely they were attracted to Rika because she was beautiful.
Heh, Mr Abra! What are you blind? Just look around me, just a moment I sit here have many men glanced at me. Is there a problem with your vision, huh? All the men must have chosen me, why did your standards drop by glancing at Shasa? Shasa was more stupid than me but had a lot of luck.
Given that Rika again difficult to swallow food. Every time I remember him it feels like my blood is boiling, because he can always rival me somehow. He tightened his molars.
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Shasa is learning from Vera how to enter data and he is helping the woman to enter a lot of new data. At the same time, he saw Haris coming out of Bima's study.
"Sha, you are called Pak Bima tuh!" haris said casually.
"Me?"
"Cie, cie ...," Toto said.
"Ih, what the hell," said Shasa timidly. He stood up and came to Bima's workroom. The girl knocked before entering. "Yes, you're looking for me?"
"Oh, Sha, please sit." Bima offered a chair across from her desk.
Shasa stepped in and sat down on that chair.
"Oh, yes sir."
Bima smiled happily. "For a while your placement is studying here and there with the old ones here and, uh, one more." He raised his index. "You'll be out a lot because you'll help other employees meet with clients later."
"I Sir?" Shasa surprised.
"Yes. You seem to be a good fit to help present the company."
"I Sir?" The girl still could not believe it.
Bima smiled knot. "Yes." Yeah."
"But I've never presented the company before," Shasa looked puzzled.
"Your performance was good earlier, when meeting clients. Haris who promotes you because there has never been a client who wants to advertise the product, directly choose us. It was his client seemed to be directly dealing(so) and would soon transfer the money."
"Alhamdulilah," Shasa was delighted.
"So from now on, you should also learn about this company in detail."
"Okay sir," the girl's netra glazed over because she was happy.
Ah, how naive this girl is. Just by hearing this company get profit he was so happy. Melissa ... Shasa .... "It turns out lucky also I get you as a girlfriend and employee here," said Bima honestly.
"Ah, Brother can," replied Shasa timidly. He forgot to speak formally.
"Take a shot. I even plan to include your PR course (Public Relations or public relations, a field of study that helps people to be able to speak in public and communicate with many people)."
"Ah, I just worked sir." Shasa felt Bima praised him too much. He lowered his head.
"If the company feels you are an important asset, why not. The company will spend more money to 'polish' you better."
Shasa gawked, in disbelief.
"Look this." Bima raised her index finger. "If you can put back at least 2 more projects, I'll put you in the course."
2 projects, right? Am I capable? "Eh, yes sir," as soon as the girl's voice receded.
"Eh, don't be so dong. You can do it."
"Mk."
"Shanon!"
"Yes?"
Bima raised her fist. "Spirit!"
"He, spirit." Shasa advanced his fist slowly with his spirit small flame.
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Just as the door was opened, Rika walked in with a long grumble.
Mom saw it in amazement. "What's my son?"
Rika glanced at Stepmother in the living room watching tv while enjoying her coffee. He's approaching. "Ma, really bad Ma. Rika's time was told to take this, between them, go there. What kind of lackey Rika could be told that? Rika's a private high school graduate, isn't she Ma?" he said spoiled to Mama Rika.
Rika knew Mama Damar from childhood. He doesn't even know who his mother is. Even his picture he had never seen. His father never told him about his mother. For all he knew, his father always avoided telling him about his mother. He remembered his mother vaguely and that was all he knew.
He was very close to the Mother. He used to be close to Damar, but since Shasa moved into the house they often fight. Whatever Rika does, when it comes to Shasa, the man is always curious. Rika is of course upset that the one who hates her more and more because of Shasa.
Mama Rika smiled as she stroked Rika's long unraveled hair. The girl's head is now resting on the woman's shoulder.
"You are indeed the most beautiful Mama's child and the most expensive private High School graduate but your knowledge is still less dear. Is it different from a big company with a small company?"
"What does Mama mean?" Rika turned her head and looked up at the face of the woman who became her mother.
"You know the term, small fish in a big pond or big fish in a small pond?"
Rika shakes.
"Colour is like a company and fish is you. Do you want to be a small fish in a big pond or a big fish in a small pond, because everything will be different depending on how you start. Depends on what you want to be.
If you enroll in a small company, you will be needed because they mostly have unprofessional employees. You can quickly rise if you excel, otherwise if you work in a large company with capital starting from zero, it is difficult. The company already has many professional employees and to compete you will be difficult because you do not have enough supplies.
That education and experience is needed in big companies and you don't have that. Mama had worked at the company so Mama knew and stopped and chose to teach only on campus. It is more suitable for Mama than work in an office whose work is always partying" Mama Rika explained.
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