Nested Razia Satpol PP
Dua
The day of moving has arrived. Now I'm at the airport, waiting for the plane to leave. Since the flight was at 10:00 I chose to sit by the window. Let's see the view.
The trip does not take much. 1 hour flight, I have arrived at Airport X city. After getting off, I headed to the trunk.
After waiting, someone came.
"Anastasia's mother?"
"Yes right. You're Marlo. The guy from ABC?" much
"Betul Ma'am. Let me bring the suitcase"
My suitcase has changed hands with Marlo. So Marlo's the company's man. On duty to pick me up.
"Please enter the ma'am"
Marlo opens the car door for me, I'm rushing my ass in the back seat of this Camry sedan.
"Prepare to go, Mom. Wear the seat belt, ma'am. Than to be told later"
"Oh yes" I grabbed the seat splint next to me.
click. is tight.
"That's ready"
Marlo drove his car. A little humming while driving, closing the silence between us. At least the same age as me.
"How long have you worked for ABC Mar?"
"It's only been 6 months, ma'am"
"Oh. Call him not Bu donk. Call aja Tasia. It's not formal"
"Haha. Yes how Mom. It's not good to call him that name. Usually people ask to be called sir or ma'am so classy" he explained with typical medok.
"It's not in the office. Did I look old?"
Marlo just smiled. Make me suspicious, gengges see him smile like that. Pura pura I saw my gawa. Actually I'm screwing. I scanned my face on my watch screen. Wrinkles are absent, black spots are absent. Still smooth kinyis kinyis. I was 23, so young.. Wkwkwk
"Not really, ma'am. Uh.. Tasia. I guess you're still about 25 years old"
Weits, mbleset 2 years ago.
"The real 23 years Mar. It's your fault, it's not 1 million" I said
Marlo was laughing. Ah look sweet this guy.
"Gagal deh" pura sad. "But actually 23 years old bag?"
I nodded my head quickly, enthusiastically.
"Yes really. How much are you? What an old look, am I?"
It becomes parno. Anyway should this treatment I do not want ya say look older than my age.
"I'm 22 years and 3 months away. What is emm? Not looking old, though, bag. We'll be at the office"
The car stopped at the VIP parking lot.
Heat, that's a first impression. My hand shook, dispelling the hot air. Can be this wrinkle if this is so.
"Let's Mom. I drove to Mr. Handoko's room first" Marlo's invitation to break my concentration when looking around the front yard of the office.
Not as big as the headquarters, in front of there is a small garden filled with various kinds of plants. Including plants that are again hits, Si Jabol aka broad widow.
Marlo was in front of me, showing Mr. Handoko's room.
Geck.. Geck..
"Please enter"
"Prince Sir" said Marlo, I nodded my head as I entered Handoko's room. He smiled kindly at me.
"Marlo Jiang. Oh this is Miss Anastasia. Please sit down"
he sat me down, and then I regretted it.
After talking for a while, Marlo then left the room.
"Where is Miss Anastasia, shocked in this city"
"Heh, no sir" I replied with a cry. Actually, he was surprised that the room was not as large as the headquarters. We talked about it, from A to Z to back to A.
Finally, I was escorted by Mr. Handoko myself to my room. Audit rooms. There's the head of the Audit room. Then there is Sheila, Mira and Revelation. I met one. Not to forget I was also escorted to HRD to take my name card. Like the queen of honor I am.
It doesn't feel like it's home hours. Tired, not rested at all. Lah, I haven't found a place to stay. Try me to call Marlo. Luckily, I asked for his number.
I pressed the number.
[Hello, Marlo]
[Yes hello. What's up, Mom?]
[Ih said Tasia. Want to ask for help with you Mar]
[Soliciting what please?]
[Me, nyari kost. Can you?]
[It could be, but wait another half an hour. How's it?]
[Old yes]
[My work hasn't finished yet. If you later let me be escorted by my friend]
[Eh no no. The same you aja. I was waiting in front of ya]
[Okay]
Tut, I pressed the red phone.
Half an hour, what a good thing. I went to the bee's self-service. Buy vitamin C drinks, stay healthy.