
The meeting was over, Raksa immediately chased Tomi's pam into his room.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
Hit the half-open door.
"Excuse me, sir!" A monster with a serious face.
"Vice? what was? log in! and don't forget to close the door!" mr. Tomi sat down, he's actually in his suit.
"Sit down!" said Tomi sir who was writhing Raksa walking towards him.
Raksa sat down with a heightened sense of curiosity, "Sorry before, sir! did I make a mistake? until I have to mutate other parts?" ask Raksa.
Tomi sighed before answering the staff's question, "What else? I can't do anything. In fact, this past month your work performance has increased. But what about again? after all, it is not only you who are mutated, but there are a few more people whose fate is the same as yours. And you're still lucky because, even though you were mutated but your position rose to become the head of the operational division, you should be happy!"
"Is this thanks to the help of your future in-laws? haiishhh, if you pass the path of people in a different way huh?! I just 7 years as a staff, just crawled up. It also had to compete with the sycophants in this company. Ye? only work less than 5 years has been appointed as the head of the division,"
"Ckckckck, what dream are you, Raksa?!" mr. Tomi daritadi ngoceh mulu.
Not a smile, Raksa even keker. That means that if it is, his position now because of the help of his father Kalin, it means the same lie. Not a feat worth being proud of.
Raksa then returned to his desk. His mind is really fucked.
"Congratulations, huh? you've been on a handshake..." Siska stretched out her hand.
Raksa replied to Siska's hand, "Thanks," he said.
"But you kok kayak don't look like seneng anyway?"
"Gue's? I'm just still shocked. Didn't think I could step up, '" Raksa with an unhappy smile.
"Gue wants a copy first," said Siska, he left Raksa alone. Before some people experience it, of course with a frills of congratulations. Raksa again put on a makeshift happy face, not who said 'This is me division head!' not like that at all.
"Congratulations, Bray! finally get to class!" said Farid.
"I'm going to the cafeteria!" Narik Farid raksa.
"Buseet, bye! just got into office, already want to skip work?!" Farid is trying to equal his pace.
"Not much bachod. Tie me up, 'cause my brain's dead-end now!" he said after getting into the elevator and pressing the close the door button.
"Why the hell lo? like other people with beard fires know?!"
"Lo's ancestor's beard?!" sahut Raksa's.
The two of them got out of the elevator and walked towards the canteen.
"Lo sit down, I'll get coffee!" Raksa invented coffee mesen.
While Farid is confused about the writhing of Raksa, the worm is given by garem, very blingsatan. Until finally, people returned again nyamperin him with two cups of coffee in his hand.
"Make lo!" The Raksa sat opposite Farid.
Farid gripped his hot drink, kicked by his desk with Raksa.
Braakk!
"Where is my fate? I feel like starting from the bottom is a waste, Rid?!"
"Basic anying! my lips almost blistered in hot water! I'm upset but don't make my assets wretched dong?!" Farid rubbed his lips with the tissue on the table.
"Ter-bener has a behavior like a demon!" farid guman.
"Not be grateful you can get a good position, this even mgelu! how the hell, lo?" Farid ngomel's.
"Lo know, whose operational division is there?"
"Who is it? Tania?" farid's eyeballs move to the right and to the left.
"Yep?! Tania, and also .. um, Rahmi." said Raksa.
"Maybe I forgot the story or not, which is clear I'm the same Rahmi there is a history that is not tasty. How should I see him every day? hem?" The mercury doesn't look very good.
"meaning?" Farid pretended not to understand.
"Aren't you surprised?"
"So I have to say waoow?! it's stale, I know!" farid said, he was drinking again.
"Where do you know that?" ask Raksa.
"It doesn't matter where it is, what's important I know?!!"
"From Tania?" raksa's eyes.
"Ehm, yaaaaa could be..." Farid doesn't want to.
But Raksa was sure, if Farid knew from Tania, and Tania knew from Rahmi's mouth, 'When I tried to hide, finally leaked also like gini, ' his inner.
"Turn back to our conversation..." Raksa with an anxious face.
"Gue wasn't ready to see each other every day" the man continued
"Why?"
"Yes I---"
"Fear of your heart branching? or afraid of CLBK? what how?" Farid straight to the main point.
"Gue's not good..."
"It has to be delicious! kan lo division head. You stay professional. You can certainlyin flow and ngawasin staff work, right? it's not just Rahmi, inget!" Farid said very lightly, Raksa to the nabok want that bastard mouth.
"Or is your relationship and your fiancee is only a formality of doang? or how? why are you so clunky it's the same division as the former?"
"It's all open, I want it! how are you the same Kalin? if I see that malem you seem to have a heart," Farid answered himself.
"Yes I .. Yes I like it! rather, I like it, and we have a commitment to like each other!" said Raksa.
"Have you been with scouts, right?"
"What does scouting have to do, ajojing?!" Kesyel.
"Pramuka do you like any obstacle? Yes, consider it Rahmi this crossbar for both of you. If you love both strong, I'm sure the presence of Rahmi will not affect at all," Farid sok mak makmahin, but he also not necessarily be able to do so.
"Udah, you don't have to hesitate. Just gas pol!" Farid.
"In addition, I feel that my achievement in this position is not because of my own results, but because of the help of people!"
"Well, is the help of the people of the time the help of the devil? it's weird, Sa!" Farid.
"Lo's mouth, bahlul?!!" Raksa wanted to suck Farid's lips, but it didn't. So much him.
"Ck! I mean, my God, you can't actually beat me up?" Raksa.
"Yes, it's a sok eta tah!"
"So Mr. Tomi accused me of using an insider to achieve this position," Raksa ngenes.
"Emang you pack an insider who? how come you don't jump around anyway? can I also be promoted?!" Farid raised his eyebrows.
"Angels!" aspir Raksa.
"That's a charge Tomi sir. And he thinks I'm benefiting from the power of my future in-laws!"
"Oh, so camer lo orkay? rich man?! pantesan you want to be fooled?!" Farid widened his eyes.
"Gue ain't matre bahlu!" Raksa ngetok table.
"Reverse to that question. If so, I can rise because of the Dalem people. I don't think this is an achievement I'd like!" continued Raksa, he seemed to be talking about muttering because of Farid nyamber mulu.
"Gini! first, want it thanks to the kek dalem, kekalem pants! what matters is not what you ask. Think of it as a fortune, that's it. Don't be so idealistic, ntar setres lo!" This time Farid's words hit Raksa's heart.
"We need people to get us to a higher level. There is no way you can nyodorin yourself to the boss! that's definitely not possible! it's because of your hard work, still a ngusulin person. Either Mr. Tomi or who, the point is people. You do not need to think this is not the result of your own efforts or not. Just focus on finding out, it's done! the important thing is that you're never a sycophant!" farid toilet.
"It's a good position, just defend! no need to take advantage!" continued friend Raksa.
Raksa was silent.
'Huufh, Farid said there really is. Why is my heart so hard to accept? o Allah, may I not be among those who enjoy kufr!' Raksa in his heart.