Metallmorphosis
CHAPTER 7. It All Just Takes the Right Time to Get Through the Process.

Selvi's car has stopped at a two-story three-door shophouse where the company is located. Zinnia gets off the car immediately while Selvi stays in it.

“Still, Brother.” Said Zinnia while closing the car door. Selvi just nodded and then drove her car back to leave Joham's office.

Zinnia knocked on the glass door before entering Joham's office. The employees who had already recognized him immediately greeted him with raman.

“Hai, Zinnia!” Marko. Head of the design team there.

“Hai also Aa Marko. Joo there?”

Marko. “There are above. Up aja.”

Zinnia threw a smile at Marko before going up to the second floor. He kept walking and went into a glass room. He could see Joham sleeping with his hands folded on the table. The man was unaware of his arrival.

Zinnia brought her face closer to see if Joham was really asleep or just pretending. And it turns out that Joham was really fast asleep.

A silly idea came to Zinnia's mind. He grabbed a permanent marker from inside the glass that changed its function into a stationery container. He drew an elephant on the man's forehead, complete with his poop. And four pictures of tears under his eyes.

And Zinnia's masterpiece from the blue marker is done.

Apparently Joham is really very sound sleep. Zinnia stuffed the man's cheeks with a marker but he didn't wake up.

“Jooo..” The whisper of Zinnia is disturbing. And Joham remained uncommitted.

“Eh, Navya? How can you be here?”

Brakkk.. Bruck..

Joham was forced to be conscious by his hearing. He stood up and spread his gaze all over the place and looked for the figure of his idol. But he found it nowhere.

While beside her, Zinnia was laughing out loud until she held onto her stomach. Looking silly at Joham.

“Damn you. Basic Jin.” Grunts Joham who feels cheated.

“Hadehhh. Very sorry who are still struggling to be my sister-in-law's candidate.” Zinnia threw his ass in the chair.

“Ngapain here noon-day?” Tanya Joham confirmed the file scattered on the table.

“Ya play, lah. I don't have a job. I am the happiest unemployed person in the world. What do you do during the day to sleep? There is no malem.”

“Temalem I'm overtime, Jin. My work just finished at dawn. Really sleepy.”

“Nguh. I asked, who told you to overtime?”

“Yes no, lah.”

“Keep why are you overtime?”

“Yes because I want to. Mumpung mood again good for her.”

“Lha continue why complain? You overtime of your own accord.”

Joham sneered. He walked up to the chair with two cups of coffee for him and Zinnia.

Zinnia received a cup of coffee and immediately blew his drink and sipped it even though the smoke was still billowing from there.

“Jin. You should try work. Let me understand my suffering. All this time, I was the only one who understood your suffering. Replace dong to fair.” Gerrutu Joham's.

Now replace Zinnia who sneered at the man.

“Tumben neat really, where are you from?”

“From meeting the person I picked up yesterday.”

“Sama Kak Selvi? So you're really in demand?”

“Mampus, right? How to?”

“Udah done, really. We are at peace. And the man also filed his lawsuit. This is why I'm with Selvi from there to apologize.”

“Apologies? Ye? You're apologizing? Seriously?” Joham couldn't believe that a Zinnia would apologize. Strange things happened this first time.

“Do not mock.”

“Wah. What are you eating, Jin?”

“Semalem abis ngemillin toa mosque deket house. So be advised that it is wrong.”

“Buahahahahaha. Ada Jin apologized. Hahahahaha”

Plaque. A packet of tissue hit Joham's face.

“Joo. No vacancies here for me?” Tanya Zinnia placed the glass onto the table in front of her.

After finding that he was just a burden, he now plans to find a job. Because all his needs are still given by his father and mother.

“There. Graphic design.”

Zinnia returned to Joham. “Iisshh! Which I think I can, is that it? Graphic design. What other food is it.”

“Hahaha. Yes, I need that again. Are you nepotistic here? There will be no.” Pamer Joham's.

“Says I'm a load..” Zinnia's voice turned slow and deep. Make Joham immediately put his glass on the table. His smile and cheerful face also instantly disappeared from nowhere. “Say Mama...”.

“That color you looking for work?” Ask Joham who turned into serious fashion.

Zinnia nodded. “I want to prove, if I can also find my own money.”

“But there really are no vacancies, Jin. Sorry I can't help” regrets Joham.

“Nothing. If not, then how else. Means not my fortune to be your employee. Maybe my fortune will be your sister-in-law later, who knows?” Seloroh Zinnia restore the atmosphere that had gripped earlier.

“Amins.. Amens.. Amen..” Tulus Joham raised both hands. “Later I try to ask other questions. Who knows they exist.”

“OK. Thanks for the sister-in-law.” Zinnia smiled happily at her.

Wound.

People who are hurt and have deep pain in their hearts tend to cover up with joy. They don't like to be pitied by the wounds.

Like a house, outside in ornaments and in paint so much that it makes people amazed to see it. But it's just camouflage. Inside, the wall was fragile and mossy. They are even ready to collapse at any time. That looks strong, it's not always like that.

Joham has returned to his desk to continue his work. Letting Zinnia sleep on the chair while playing mobile phone.

Zinnia is looking through a video sharing app on her phone. He was drawn to one of the videos passing by his porch that featured caterpillars turning into very beautiful butterflies by a very long process.

He never saw it directly. But when he saw the video, he was amazed. He got up and ran to Joham's desk. He showed the video to his friend.

“Joo. Lookatthis. Aren't they beautiful?” Zinnia showed Joham the video.

“That's called metamorphosis.”

“I also know it.” Dengus Zinnia was upset. But he just wanted to show the beauty of the butterfly to Joham. Not even asking to be patronized. He returned to his seat and watched the same video over and over again.

It turns out to be ‘indah’ takes a short time. Also not an easy process. Caterpillars must be willing to be in a crowded bag for days called a cocoon. And after coming out of the cocoon, the wings can not be flapped immediately. He had to wait for him again before his wings could flap at the right time. And the beauty will be seen when the wings are fully expanded.

And they only need ‘exact time’ for all those processes. Time that has been prepared by destiny for each process.