Office Hour
Preparation To Villa Angker (1 of 2)

Tomorrow, though,

The weather was cloudy that morning.

I stood in front of the lobby, smoking, staring at the cloudy sky.

A few women walked over while glancing at me. I just shut up.

Some others greeted me.

I just nodded at a glance.

Act cocky.

Not that I don't want to say hello back, I'm still afraid they'll catch me I mean otherwise. Like in the old office.

“Mas..” Daniel approached me. Slipping, mepet-mepet, finally he also said : “For cigarettes dong,”

“Ask only lo,”

“Gue again in order of savings, want to buy i-phone,”

“Emang hape lo why?”

“Not why, want an i-phone,”

“Not last year lo kayaknya proud to have a hape lo now, you can work partime ngajarin children tutoring English for dapetinnya,”

“Hem.. but my friends on got I-Phone, Mas,”.

“Gue doesn't have,” I said.

“Yes, why don't you have?”

“Make what?” askaku.

Daniel silent for a while, “I-Phone many advantages,”

“As?” ask again.

Daniel grinned.

I also messed.

Then I saw Lexus Bu Meilinda enter the parking lot.

“Well if he deserves an i-Phone. Because iOS is exclusive, the data security system in iOS can be said to be more powerful than Android. Billions of dollars in his e-banking, as well as he is from socialite circles, there must be many secrets that should not be revealed to the public,” I said to Daniel.

“Gue maxain huh Mas?!”

Then I looked from afar, Fendi walking towards the Lobby with his head down, he was focusing on his phone. “If Fendi has an I-Phone, that's also natural,”

“Means lo?!”

“Yes who knows is indeed a lot he hides, hahahaha,”

“What are you laughing at?!” muttered Fendi while approaching me, his forehead wrinkled.

“Ngomongin i-Phone,” said I and Daniel together.

“Liat deh chasing me, cool right?! From Burberry loh!”

“Bodo very,” murmured me and Daniel. “Lifting me allocations to electric tokens yes Mas,”

“Kalo there is a windfall only a few minutes. After gathering, a new version has appeared again, eeeh money again is not enough!” i'm snapped.

“Stress lu Mas,” grumbled Fendi.

“DIMAS!” exclaim Bu Meilinda from a distance, “From earlier called-up and even laugh there!! Here help me!!” bu Meilinda screamed from the direction of her car.

“Duh, disrupt my cloudy atmosphere aja deh,” my grumbling while turning off my cigarette smoke and moving towards Bu Meilinda.

“Hais! I also have to get ready to go to the nest Miss.K!” sahut Fendi while hastily entering the building.

Daniel was there alone, stunned.

At the age of 23, he entered Garnet Bank with a fairly high test score. At that time he was fresh Graduate, absolutely no idea where his life would take him.

Because of her sweet face, she tried to get into a modeling agency. And there he was offered to be a figure in one of the soap operas.

Day after day he spent acting at his best, he was already confident of getting a more bona fide role than just the role of a passing street person and a little dialogue, he said, because the producer repeatedly praised him.

One time, entering the second season, the son of one of the investors entered the main role in the soap opera. Disappointing everyone, making hopes dashed, Daniel's contract was not extended because of the other assistant who was also shifted because the new artist, appeared.

And there, next to the scout, stood Mr. Alexander David Huang. Grinned at him while giving him a map containing a contract letter.

“I need employees in the marketing division, kowe arep enter the Bank no? You learn first about the contract, if interested, this is my card,” said Mr. David Huang.

And this is where Daniel is now, with a more stable income, and a more planned method of work. He has a break, has more time for his family, even though his income is not too big like Fendi who is a senior marketing.

So then...

Why would he want an i-Phone when all his life is enough?!

“Bikin new problems only me,” hiss Daniel realized his mistake. He chuckles in shame at himself, then turns off his cigarette and goes into the building to start working.

“Niel, in, working!” myrag. I worry that the child daydreams in front of the parking lot, the trance can be excited at the office. Shy Garnet.

“Iyaaaaa,” hiss Daniel while grinning and getting into the building.

“Mas, this, this, this, be careful carrying it!” sahut Bu Meilinda while handing me some thick paper bags.

“What is this bu?”

“Sesaji,”

“Hah?!”

“Se-sa-ji, Dimaaas, Sajen for home!”

I looked at the contents.

Sesajen but how is it like a marriage handover?! There is a set of prayer tools and luxury bags as well.

“Ghosts nowadays like the gini-ginian bu?!”

“This is for those who have a home, Dimas. Not demon! Oh you!” Bu Meilinda breezed into the building carrying her small bag with the letter logo ‘C’ (what a wonder also, what the letter C has to do with her, in her name is Meilinda, there is no C-Cnya), she said, while I was left with a pile of paper bags whose pictures from various brands, mostly orange, in the parking lot. It's really striking my style.

“Do not scratch!” from the top of the stairs.

Want to be upset but needy, want me to just leave it on the street bags but I'm afraid I got cursed.

Serba wrong finally I set this foot step with all its shortcomings.

**

“Pak Dimas was looking for from Garnet Group,” the operator notified me when I arrived in the room. I sent my guest to the waiting room even though I was also confused as to who would want to see me this early in the morning. I'm not an important person in the company, nor is it marketing, so the chances of me being visited by guests are very few.

When I met the waiting room, the one I faced was a man in a suit working like an Elite Model, with a pin embedded in his collar. Pins with shapes that get them alone take decades of struggle. Group Garnet Executive Officer, or part of the main office management.

The man looked at me with a friendly smile, his Asian face which I thought was a perfect fit for his role as Oppa-Oppa Korea in Drakor.

I see in his Nametag, there's the name Arman.

Arman of Garnet Group.

I think that name was mentioned by Trevor the other day.

Arman went straight away and, according to him, was told to buy a razor for Mr. Sebastian to Bolivia.

Assistant and Head of Corporate Secretary Division Garnet Group came alone to Garnet Bank to meet with me.

It feels weird and cool.

“Pak Dimas Tanurahardja?” tanyakanya.

This guy really amazes me. Unlike me who dressed modestly, only a white shirt, a tie that was originally nyomot in the online shop, hair combed by hand. We are like heaven and earth.

I'm directly Jiper.

If Mas Bram type model for men's suits from Italy, this one could be equivalent but from Korea.

“True, How is Mr Arman?” I held out my hand.

He welcomed my hand tightly.

Once again I was amazed.

The kind of expensive perfume that cost me a month's salary, instantly revolved filling the air around me.

What I do is perfume aja nyomot at the table Fendi, or pretend to Indomaret buy coffee saset but try tester.