My Bossy
01. introductions
Hii. My name is Geya Varsha which means the rhythm of the rain somehow my parents gave the name, but it's cool and I like it. I live in a simple and harmonious family.my papah and my mama work in different fields, my papa works in one of the official offices in my city while my mom works in one of the private companies engaged in industry and food. we love each other and love each other, our family is so warm but sometimes they become super busy parents but we know it's all for our good.
I have a younger sister named Divya Lavi she is now entering first grade Junior High she is my only sister I care about, she is a cute sister who is cheerful as if there is no sadness in her life, she is a sweet sister who is happy in her life, we are very close and love each other. Divya is like the sun in our family she is like a family mood booster.
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"Sister.wake up" my sister screams every morning.
The atmosphere of the morning was very cold, my eyes were reluctant to open, the hair was tangled and the eye bags were getting blackened as if it was my sight every morning. I have to work and go home at night and even at home I have to finish my work which I bring home and must be completed quickly for the next day. incidentally this month my office will hold an annual event, maybe that's the result of my eye bags getting clearer. this month also I think I forgot when the last time I pampered myself I already do not care about my appearance it feels like being able to sleep was enough. I also woke up and rushed to take a bath for breakfast.
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The distinctive aroma of coffee has been prepared for me and my father, mother understands the taste of our coffee both. today mom made us breakfast toast and peanut butter maybe chocolate milk for Lavi was all I had to prepare for us because we knew you had to go to work. I went downstairs and sat down at the dinner table.
"Cha, later mamah same papah may be home late because you have to pick up grandma. grandma will stay here. same mother father worried if grandma lives alone in Jakarta" grandma's story is the main topic today.
"Oh.iya maybe later Varsha will try to go home quickly so that she can welcome grandma "my answer while applying jam to my bread.
"At the office again busy cha?" ask mama
"Yes mam, there will always be an annual event" I replied
"Guard of health do not get sick" said the father whose eyes were not separated from the newspaper he read.
"Vitamin nyaa do not forget to drink cha" said mom while preparing items that must be brought to her office.
"Yes, yes, my reward" I replied
I say goodbye and go to work not long mama and papa go to work.we go in a different car, Lavi go with me because we are one way while mama and papa. that's what we do every morning nothing changes.
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I work in one of the property companies I served as an interior designer, I worked almost 5 years after graduating from one of the universities. My company also produces furniture for export and import, and, not even a few customers who ask us to design houses, offices, villas etc ranging from buildings and furniture in it, not only in the city, outside the city, have even started to enter the world of international trade. there have been many creative ideas that I designed for a building design and goods so it is not surprising that I and the team became one of the best teams in my office. one team in my bidangkang there are five people Arya, Jesna, Roni, Fika, and me. although one team we have different jobs.
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At 09:00 I started my computer and prepared for work.I have a friend named Jesna and Arya. I have known them since High School even one university with the same faculty even to work even we are a team.me and they are very close even there is no secret between us, there is no secret anymore, we care about each other a lot but it is not uncommon that we often argue if we have different opinions and ideas while at work but that is only limited to work not in our friendly relations.
"Cha, send me a sample design yesterday dong?" arya said while playing the pencil she was holding.
"Okay, why ask to be resubmitted?" askaku returned
"Yes, confused I ngadepin this one customer he asked to change the design" replied Arya annoyed.
"Oh.ok!!" my answer is short
We often get strange requests and complaints from customers.Even our design should have been completed not infrequently we have to change it again because the customer is not satisfied with the results, because the customer is not satisfied with the results, finally we had to change from the beginning it was very draining emotions, thoughts, and energy.not to mention if field workers who are difficult to work with is the most annoying thing.
Time shows at 13:00 lunch time.we deliberately break 1 hour different from the others because it does not want to be full and queue too long and long.
"Cha, yuk canteen?" take jesna
"Yep, just a little bit more I'm done" I replied
"My laper, clap of cha" persuaded jesna
We went to the three of me, Arya, jesna.we sat at the cafeteria table and ordered our lunch.
"Mom, usual yah" Arya ordered our food as usual.the cafeteria mother also knew our tastes so the canteen mother immediately made our order. so long wait finally awaited come food that can prop up my stomach until night.
We finished with our lunch, we walked in the hallway that connects the other building and our workspace.When we were walking to the office Jesna asked someone.
"Cha, how is your relationship with Rasen?" he asked with a hint of fear because of the one thing I hated when there were people who mentioned the name rasen.
Rasen or his full name Rasendriya Farzan is the second son of the fifth richest businessman in my city. rasen and I used to be close one day when Rasen and I decided to go to college somewhere different somehow the story of me and Rasen stretched to a stop at the fact that Rasen betrayed ku. brief story somehow I healed the wound in my heart that I clearly remember him betraying me precisely in the last semester of college when the winter.
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