MY LOVELY BOSS
Disillusioned

Zoya returned to her room with a voiceless mouth. He sat down in his cubicle and continued the work he had been living in. The atmosphere of the room was empty as all the members were going to the cafeteria for lunch. While he had stolen the start of lunch earlier.

“This is it, this is it too. Sip lah ok my report.” Zoya said with a middle finger that continues to scroll through the reports she re-read.

Not wanting her spare time to be wasted, Zoya sends a message to her customers. Of course he gave a new catalog as well as products that he thought were recommended. Since her job and contract partner became the boss, Zoya began using new marketing methods for her products. Prohibition of selling loveware products in the market place because he does not have an official does not make him discouraged. He imitates the way the marketing team in marketing only on a small scale. If his marketing team has an official market place, Zoya forms a special WA group of loyal customers that he classifies with various groups. There is a group of socialite mothers consisting of VIP customers where they always buy expensive products to look uwow. There is also a mahmud group consisting of young mothers who are just pioneering households with a mediocre economy where Zoya will recomdate standard household products in installments. There is also a group bocil afraid of mothers containing children who subscribe to eliminate the lid loveware until angry at his mother, here also use the kresdit system with cheap installments even though the number of installments is more. According to Zoya in this way makes her work more effective and efficient. Returning home from work he only needs to pack goods and send them via courier, he does not need to cape-cape again around looking for customers. Although the results are not as much as when he is around but quite good for the side.

“HP mulu! I'm in the old cafeteria but you don't look, have you eaten?” ask Sisil who just returned with Gilang and Romi.

“You want me to buy food to the cafeteria, Zoy? Break time is over anyway but cemal cemil can kok.” Tawar Gilang's.

“Nevent gone, A. Thanks, I ate earlier.” Answer Zoya.

“Eat what lo, Zoy? In the canteen do not look like, eat wind lo?” romi timpal.

“Wind dong I eat wind. A Romi is - there is. I ate with Mas Ridwan earlier, he brought me more supplies.” Answer Zoya.

“Cie Mas...” Ledek Romi who directly got the elbow from Gilang.

“I mean Mr. Ridwan.” Error Zoya.

“Here I smell the smell of the charred.” Syndical Romi. Sisil turned a glance towards Gilang. He knew very well the man put his heart on Zoya, although never blatantly said but the attitude and attention given could not be covered.

“Masa anyway? I don't smell anything A.” Zoya sniffed the air around her deeply. “A Gilang nyium stinks too? If I don't.” Continue on Gilang.

“Ngak.” Answer Gilang. “Udah focus work again, do not hear their talk. Ngawur.”

Zoya nodded and returned to her work. Shortly after their team leader arrived, Mba Rika assigned two people to go to their counters at several malls to take sales reports to discuss in the upcoming meeting.

“Call, you have other work that you have to handle. Later help with Sisil. Who took Zoya's sales recap same Romi aja.”

“Ready, Mba.” Romi replied, he really likes to work outside the office can all the streets. “Ready, Zoy?” he continued to Zoya excitedly.

“Ready bang.” Zoya's reply was no less spirited. “Sisil, I go first well. A Gilang too, I pamit.” Say it before you leave.

Gilang nodded despite being forced, in his heart heavily disappointed. Why did her brother close his eyes to her? Though he knows full well if he's after Zoya. But his brother was impressed to deliberately keep him away.

“Come, heloooo!” Sisil raises his palm in front of Gilang's face. “malah daydreaming! Come on this job hunt.” Further.

In contrast to Gilang who lived his work half-heartedly, Zoya and Romi precisely the spirit of four five visiting one by one counter spread across several malls. They sat a set team to finish quickly, because they are allowed to go home immediately when it is finished and report the results of their work tomorrow.

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