
Andre grinned about continuing his lead to Marvel, but he understood the current state of Marvel.
“Yes, sorry,” said Andre, who prefers to apologize to Marvel, “eh, you have a closing speech soon, because this is about to finish lunchtime,” he said reminding Marvel's solid schedule.
So excited to pay attention to Marcel and Melati, Marvel was so forgotten with his duties and obligations as the new CEO of this company. Usually the one who prepared and ended the meeting was his father, but this time the task had already been transferred to him.
Marvel let out a long sigh, “Alright. The show will be over soon. Wait for them to finish eating their lunch first,” he said, making Andre give a small nod to hear it.
Meanwhile, Marcel smiled because he had gotten Melati's phone number. He felt happy, because he was able to take a step forward, to approach Melati.
“Later tonight I pick you up! You should have finished dancing!” he said, immediately made Melati look surprised to hear it.
“Hah? Pick me up, sir? Why would you pick me up?” asked Melati, who was very surprised to hear Marcel who was about to pick her up tonight.
Marcel looked at Jasmine flatly, “You I ordered a pick-up sale by the roadside,” he replied a little annoyed by Melati's question.
Melati heard it a little confused, because the rich class Marcel, apparently wanted to tell him to sell groceries on the side of the road.
‘What less treasure does Mr Davies love? Why is he still telling me to sell groceries on the side of the road? But, the time of the sale should be dandan? Is there an SOP for people who are told to sell on the roadside?’ batin Melati, who thought that Marcel really wanted to tell him to sell groceries on the side of the road.
These two people were really very disconnected, with different thoughts. They always misunderstand, by what is meant by one of them.
Marcel looked at it deeply, “ Anyway later tonight I picked you up at home. Share your home location, so I can get there quickly and not stray anywhere!” tell him, make a daydream Melati crotch hear it.
“Ah, but-”
“No but-but! I'll unplug it!” prune him, who gladly went from before Melati.
Melati looked at Marcel's departure in confusion, as she had just wanted to ask him a question, which still left her confused.
“But the time of sale of groceries on the roadside should be groomed? What's SPG?” muttered Melati wondered, while looking at Marcel's departure.
Melati did not have time to ask that, because Marcel had gone from before him. He felt annoyed, because he had a double job today.
“Double job, double salary also not?” his annoyed murmured, thinking of Marcel who really wanted to tell him to sell groceries.
“Lunch time is up, please return to their respective places.”
Notification is heard clearly, Melati felt confused because she had not had time to eat lunch, because Marcel who continued to invite him to talk about things that are not important to him.
“Ah! Because of Mr. Marcel, I did not miss lunch!” muttered Melati was annoyed, who then immediately headed towards her seat back.
***
The event in the meeting hall was over. Now, Melati along with Sasha are preparing to head to the room they will be putting in place to start work effectively tomorrow.
Sasha looked at him in surprise, as the face of her colleague looked extremely pale.
“Mbak Mel, why does his face shoot so much?” sasha asked, Jasmine until she looked at him weakly.
“Ah? A ducks? I'm okay, kok!” refute Melati, even though he did feel weak on his body.
“Ah don't lie, Ma'am! Want me to anter to the clinic?” bargaining Sasha, Melati shook her head slightly.
“No need, Sa. I'm really okay, really! I went to the toilet for a while, yeah!” she denies that, leaving without Sasha's consent.
Sasha looked at him with great worry, because even so she felt very worried about Melati's current state.
Melati stepped towards the toilet, still carrying her bag. He went into one of the toilet rooms, and sat in a closed closet.
He immediately pulled out the food that Mother had prepared, and ate it slowly. Because it was too weak, he was almost not strong to chew the food.
‘Here is safest! Don't let everyone squirm, and say me like Mas Martin said, ’ Inner Melati, who doesn't want to be bullied just because he brings food to this office.
Jasmine devoured quickly, the food that was before her. Although the place is not possible, but because it is so hungry, Melati to no matter where she spends it. Luckily the condition of this toilet is quiet, so he can greedily eat the food there.
‘Should be quick! After this I also have to go to the room Mr. Marvel,’ Inner Melati, while chewing quickly the food.
Soon, Melati's eyes glared as she heard the sound of people entering the toilet. He felt worried, if only they saw him who was spending the lunch.
“Ah, the new boy! Bener-bener pisses off! Especially the one called Melati!” said someone, who sounded clearly in Melati's ears.
‘Hah?! They talk to me again?’ inner Melati, who felt very shocked because they seemed to be talking about her.
Melati can only be silent, while still listening to what they say about her.
“Iya! Just the first day of work, he made a mess!” sahut his next-door friend.
Apparently, the one who was talking about Melati at this time was the senior who had been reprimanded by Marvel, who was about to expel Melati while in the hall room. He did not accept, when his intention to curry favor with his superior had to fail, and he would never be able to accept that.
“Iya! You did not see Mr. Marvel until it was the same as me, just because of the belain Melati Melati Melati that! And I helped him to eradicate the noise in this office. Especially just a new kid!”
The senior was very unacceptable, because of Marvel's treatment to him when he was about to expel Melati from the hall room. Melati very clearly heard it, and tried to hear more about what they were talking about.
“Liat aja, I will not let go of that junior! How dare I embarrass myself in front of other seniors, and also in front of new juniors!” muttered the senior woman, suddenly making Melati look shocked because of her position is threatened at this time.
BRACKET!
“Who is it?!”