Office Hour
Meetings

Just this time I was so lazy to the office,

On the train at this time, all I saw in the eye pelupuk was the sweet face of Bu Meilinda. Sometimes even the women around me had their faces changed to Bu Meilinda's.

As if the incident when I was disappointed yesterday was erased instantly when the morning came.

Ms. Meilinda wears a hijab, Ms. Meilinda is again listening to earphones, Ms. Meilinda is pregnant and sitting in a priority chair, Ms. Meilinda carries a sack with her clothes on sale and gets off at Klender station. Who after she went down I only realized that it was the grandmothers who used to ride KRL majoring Bekasi - Klender.

“Makasih Mas Ganteeeng,” says. I did help him get his sales off the train a few times and block the people who were scrambling to ride with my body so he wouldn't stumble. My height is 185 cm and my weight is 75kg, it is quite disturbing if there is in the middle of the car. But it will be useful if someone asks ‘protected’, like the mother selling this shirt.

Fortunately even though my eyes were not in sync, my logic was still running. Because there is no way Bu Meilinda ride KRL carry a big sack.

I also raise my mask and get off at Manggarai Station, want to continue to take KRL to another line to Sudirman area.

And I put earphones into my ear to listen to a song called ‘Sperfect’ from Andra and The Backbone. Along the way, I was busy thinking about Ms. Meilinda.

When I got to the office, next to the elevator a lot of people were crowding. Out of curiosity, I joined them. I saw an advertisement on the television screen next to the elevator.

"Open Selection

The Garnet Security Agency

Believe and fear God Almighty

Physical and spiritual health (healthy certificate from the health institution);

Authoritative, honest, just and impeccable conduct;

Graduated education and training of GSA Security Forces formation.

Declared drug-free by submitting a drug-free certificate from a government health agency (Government's RS or BNN/BNP/BNK Clinic);

Make a statement with a battery willing to be placed in all regions of the World.

Dare to Die Honorably Defend Client and Company Security."

The announcement was signed by Sebastian Bataragunadi.

We were all stunned to see the latter criterion. Yes the name is also Bodyguard, the risk of injury must be there.

But like there is something strange about the criteria shown...

“No need to CNI dong huh? Nor is his age set,” whispered the person in front of me.

“Newly this time there is a selection of security forces that do not enter the criteria ‘ was never convicted for committing a crime’”

“The problem is, because the GSA Commander himself said he was involved in various criminal acts, he had killed a council member he said, but not convicted because it was considered self-defense,”

“No criteria ‘no tattooed’ too, no height provisions,”

“Gue kok want to register yes,” sound Tresna sound in front of me. “It looks so cool,”

“Think of lo, the stakes are life loh,” hiss Hexa. “But he said it can be partime, so can work as an employee as well as be Bodyguard,”

“This is Pak Arman's Command, right? Who from Garnet Group? Well he could be Assistant as well as Commander,”

“Ngeliat Komandannya only I have insecure first,”

“Gue ask for your blessing first before listing,” Tresna said later.

I got into the elevator and left the crowd. Not that I'm not interested in knowing more, but because I need coffee in the pantry.

**

Dizziness…

“Lo Why Mas? Lemes! Copy there!” yelled Daniel who that morning visited my room while eating fried food.

“Udah, don't say it," my hiss as I lay my head on the table.

“Nih, drink.. I just bought mehong coffee,”.

I saw the glass, it was Expreso. The true style of Daniel. Marketing is yes so there is a gini-ginian budget for mood boosters.

“Mas, already know if today there is a meeting to discuss the findings of OJK to Branches? Today 5 Main Branches first,” said Pak Jaka excited while carrying sweet tea with super large glasses. Kulirik his tea brand, Dilmah Earl Grey. Yes Forgum paaak, sok bener lo english but Javanese accent.

“Pak, it seems that I am not healthy, if the talk is father only how? Later if there is a question I answer,” hissikku while bowing my head at the table.

Mr. Jaka stopped his misbehaving activities. “Will you make the report, if I am wrong how?”

Is this the Division Head or the staff anyway?! How narrow brain, “Oke pack I try, but can not be maximal,” hisisku finally.

“Dimas, presentation material if it's finished emailed first to me, want me to review,” Sounding sound, super crypreng, which makes me straight up the head.

Crazy, migraine, and my eyes immediately twitched.

Is my office this bright? Or the morning light coming in from the window? Since when is Jakarta without pollution so the atmosphere can be this clear? And why does my heart beat as fast as when I'm cycling on a free day car? What kind of coffee do I drink? Let's not-don't have problems…

And what is this smell? Could this heaven be? Then why is there an angel in front of me? Did I die suddenly?

“Dimas!!"

I jerked.

Ms. Meilinda.

In front of me.

With white-white suit and low cleavage. Her hair was perfectly diblowed.

My fingers automatically moved but my vision could not be removed from his face. That's how if the workaholic, hands and eyes become gradually have different servers.

“Shoulder me email,” sahutku. Dry mouth. One time before we start the meeting.

“Breakfast was there. Looks like you are very messed up.. have not had a shower yet?!” he nodded while walking into his room.

Smelled of freshly baked bread from inside the package. I peeked at the contents there are 2 pieces of bread with coffee fragrance.

I'm dumbfounded.

Breakfast.he's the one who loves.

This is Bu Meilinda loh.

After the door of ‘hot room’ closed, all the employees surrounded me, looking at the breakfast loaf Bu Meilinda gave me.

“Lo don't be cool first, surely that's the rest he ate that did not run out,” said Daniel.

“Or have a santet. Kan he hates the same high level lo, Mas!” gio said while sniffing his bread.

It's not that I don't know the purpose of her suddenly giving her breakfast. But Aib's time was just giving me coffee-flavored bread. I know his 2 biggest scandals...

Peelit very much.

**

Meetings.

“In my opinion it is not a fraud because the money I returned to the Customer's account, I also have proof of transaction I deposited the funds back.” the Head of Operations from one of our branches is in session in the middle of the room. While some people from the other branches were sitting in the ranks of the chairs behind him. Staring at us tensely and attentively.

“But you didn't report it to the related division!” mr. Jaka said he was trying to defend his argument. He clearly did not want to lose his authority in front of Management.

And the debate continues. Audit Division VS Branches. This is the last session of the week.

I massaged my head with the tip of the pen.

The hot atmosphere must have happened if the one holding the meeting was my division. Because our task ‘search-search-’ people's mistakes, so if there are reports there must be a debate whether to be a finding or not. It's not that we don't understand other people's conditions, but that's our job.

Half robot half spy. Like HRD, we also have no friends and do not trust anyone, because all our employees consider ‘criminals’.

I can hear my right-left speaking in a high tone, the octave race has started since 2 hours ago. But it took away my perverted thoughts.

Good of

"Mom Kaops," my hiss.

everyone was silent.

“Mother recommended to get Warning Letter I,“. Suddenly a quiet room. But always so when I open my voice. “Your actions are still the findings of the Auditor because there are indications that you are working with the Customer. There is no authentic evidence that supports your words and the deposit slip that you showed just now, is it the customer's money or your own money made as if you were a victim? I support Mr. Jaka, you should have reported to the related unit. New about our next actions that will think about it,”.

“But-”

“Mother has 5 years working as Head of Operations, I should know the consequences,” closed me.

Everyone immediately fell silent.

Meetings are divided into two sessions, one Open, for branches. And after all was done accompanied by the grunts of people, I could even hear one of them say ‘ganteng-gang judes’ by staring sinisterly at me, the employees are welcome to leave because we will pass session II which is a closed meeting.

The participants are the management, and what is discussed are serious cases and internal problems.

We continued with another meeting for 1 hour.

And came in last session, “Next Case,” my last description. “Report of gratification by Ms. Meilinda Bataragunadi,”

I can see Bu Meilinda glaring at me.

Everyone was immediately rowdy.

Yes, I'm sorry, but this report is not in the presentation I emailed him. I purposely made it a surprise. I admit my mistake is to drop my own division so that in the future there will be distrust of people towards management. But it's even more wrong to be clearly wrong but not to report it.

Anyway, it's a closed meeting.

“Try hearing,” Bu Meilinda leaned back trying to relax but her neck was full of strained nerves.

“According to OJK terms, “aku showing slide. “Bank officials are prohibited from receiving any form of gratification and are entitled to be reported to the reporting unit,”

“It was not gratification and was done outside office hours,” Shall Bu Meilinda.

“But with regards to giving credit to Mr. Siswoto, this is purely a matter of work, not personal,”.

“Indeed if I report a Hermes 700 million bag, what will your division do, Dimas?” challenge Meilinda.

“On display in Lobby as proof that our Director is worth only 700million can be bribed,” hisisku cynical.

Ms. Meilinda threw her aqua bottle at me. I'm dodging. “It could be counted harassment well Dimas,” furious.

“Yang just now can also be counted verbal violence well Bu,” reply me.

“You are why the hell,” hiss Mr. Danu open voice. “I really like when I see you guys arguing, but yeah don't dong. It affects our performance in the next hours. Who bets on Meilinda or Dimas.”.

“Meilinda,” Pak Haryono, Director of Personnel, turned to Bu Meilinda. “We understand that Mr. Siswoto (People in question) is your relative. But he is a customer. And you do it for business. This we can tolerate this time, but no other time well, please be more careful again... and Dimas?”.

“Ya sir,” hisisku.

“Please be more able to cooperate with your own superiors. Do not take action and indulge in front of many people. If your internal problems can hold a special closed meeting for management only,” hiss.

"So we can decide if in this case, the granting of additional credit to Siswoto direct yes sir?" ask for clarity.

Mr. Danu nodded.

"Sorry Meli, we refuse. Until he adds bail, his credit can't be added,"

"Just give it up" said Ms. Meilinda.

But I could see a sharp look raining down on me.