
"Look, yeah. I will tell you of your duties as my secretary. Make me a drink every morning and order me breakfast. Then, every nine o'clock in the morning please handle my work, at that hour I have to pray duha. Handling means not to do my job, you will only answer the incoming phone. Usually at that hour, people take turns wanting to call, so get ready to get busy and don't complain." Ica remembers when last night she was appointed as Bayu's secretary, the only task Ica had to do was that. The morning becomes the most important work for Ica to do, there should be no mistakes.
"Can you work or not?" Bayu suddenly scolded Ica. In fact, Ica just finished making Bayu drink.
"Can-can be!" Ica replied somewhat trembling in shock.
"You already know I have an ulcer, why order a spicy lontong breakfast?" Bayu's eyes glanced sharply at Ica. Show how upset Bayu is right now.
"I don't know that mag people can't eat spicy," Ica replied lowered her head.
"Find it out! So, why should this breakfast companion have oranges? Don't know, either, do you?"
"You want to kill me or something? Okay, I know you hate me, I've also been used to being hated, so that's not a problem for me. But if until you prepare breakfast like this, then I am sick, how? Who can organize this division?"
"Actually he cares about his health or the division he holds, anyway?" Ica frowned, sneering at the boss inwardly.
"Let it be safe, I'll give you bread and jam, let you make it yourself. Even if it is still not enough, I try to make a reasonable portion of bread, so you do not have to bother holding bread and jam. If so, I let you go to the department store for a while" Ica suggested. He thinks of a solution to a problem, he's grown now.
"Quickly, don't be long. It's nine o'clock soon."
"Ready, Boss. Please wait patiently, yes."
Ica headed to her desk. Given that it took a long time to go to the department store, Ica thought of Bayu maag that could have relapsed because Ica arrived late to bring the bread. He took a snack that he brought, hoping with it can avoid nagging Bayu if he got late and his maag Bayu kumat.
"Why are you back?"
"Em.., I have a snack from home. You can eat it to prevent your stomach acid from rising while waiting for me to buy you bread. I thought it might upset the stomach. Then I go straight to the department store right now. Assalamu'alaykum." Ica gave the snack at Bayu's table and rushed out.
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"Now what have you done? Why can everyone praise me? What did you say to those who called while I was praying?" Bayu had just returned from musholla, instead of soothing, the man was even angry. It seems, his prayer earlier could not be instant ward off the nature of Bayu who likes to be angry.
"People who call ask about you, yes, I replied as it happened. Mr. Bayu is praying duha, just like that," replied Ica casually.
"And now you're crying? Real nice. Drama Queen!" beu Bayu.
"Don't crybaby! Make this a lesson for you." Bayu began to lower the volume of his voice. But still, anyone who heard it would still be annoyed.
It seemed, there had already appeared a fire in Ica's heart. He must put out the fire now. Ica came out slowly leaving the room Bayu.
"And now you want to get out of my room? Good, now I act as an antagonist shop here," said Bayu sarcas.
"Yes, I'm going out. But I didn't go out because I wanted to complain to Dad or something. At this hour it is time for me to do the duha prayer as well. Don't make me a riya because I have to tell you about the worship I'm going to do. I also do not want to be praised if it is just doing the prayer duha only. Sorry, excuse me for going out!" Ica reversed Bayu's words, she chose the words that Bayu had spoken when angry earlier.
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"You're a bad secretary!" Again, this guy's mouth was always rough. Just as he entered his room again after the meeting, he went straight to Ica's table and got emotional.
"Why is this, you suddenly insulted me," Ica replied. There, Ica was also working on an exel that Bayu had told before. Both of them felt really tired, so the anger could not be avoided.
"Look, you just made this division a big embarrassment. The file I told you to photocopy is the wrong file. I put the file where, while you took it where. You seem to have not paid attention to the instructions I gave you. I almost lost my authority at that percentage because of your mistake." Bayu said ketus while pointing Ica.
"But at the end of the day you can handle it alone, right? What's wrong? That bad I was in your eyes?" reply Ica defiant. He made a look at the wall because he did not want to look at Bayu.
"Yes, right. I usually handle it myself. But mistakes are still mistakes. May I remind you of your position here?" Bayu began his discipline. Ica looked riled up, turning her eyes lazy to hear.
"Don't look like you're the son of the owner of the company, can make mistakes at will. Now you're just a secretary working under me, do what I want and make no mistake." Ica guessed Bayu would say that to her.
"Every human being makes mistakes!" reply Ica lazy.
"You think, how many mistakes have you made today? Should I remind you again? Moreover, the mistake you make is a basic ability that everyone should not be wrong. Where is your polite attitude? How dare you argue with a superior? Just listen and accept. I don't forgive the same mistakes. I hope you are more disciplined. What I'm talking about you should remember, don't go in the left ear and then straight out the right ear." Ica has been nagged.
Ica felt that since becoming Bayu's secretary she was suffering more and more. He thought, Bayu had been very fierce when Ica became an ordinary employee. But, he was wrong. Bayu was even more fierce when Ica was already his secretary. Ica just got a job as a secretary, only on the second day of work had eaten the heart. I don't think he wants to be Bayu's secretary tomorrow.
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