Office Hour
Legend

Aish!! Lothawat!

There's Mr. Sebastian sitting in the living room.

This is the guy I talked about in the previous episode. Sister Bu Meilinda. Sebastian Bataragunadi, 54 years old, and it doesn't seem like a human being.

Why does it look so cranky? Did I say the wrong greeting? Or do I need to open my shoes first? Or do you need to take a fingerprint first? Or should nduk respect while talking ‘nuwun sewu’ first?

Mr. Sebastian is considered a Legend in the world of Indonesian treasury, and recently his property business is growing rapidly. He is a figure to look out for because in addition to being very affectionate to his sister, Bu Meilinda, he is also the number one businessman who is said to be able to move the economy of this country. In other words, he's a powerful trillionaire.

“Excuse me Sir. I'm Dimas. Looking for Ms. Meilinda, "I introduced myself to potluck. Because it is not expected that people as great as Mr. Sebastian leha-leha in front of the door so early and welcome my morning bright but gloomy.

“Hooo, you're his great guest,” he smiled sinisterly while looking at my suit. Sneakers, slimfit pants, hoodie jacket, mask and backpack. “Meli is in the dining room,” hiss cuek while returning to his phone.

Hiii! Groping me. His aura is a shadow! One family jutek all. I immediately accelerated my steps intending to escape as soon as possible.

“Heh you!” there was another rebuke.

Automatic my feet fashion. “Ergh, yes sir?” ask me while turning around. What am I wrong? My life insurance still applies, right? BPJSku is paid, right?! Who knows I was immediately beaten.

“Masker you're released yes! It's not a public area here" he said.

“Siap sir.” I let out a breath. It turns out it's just a mask problem, make tense.

Where is the dining room now?

“Bro,” Someone embrace my shoulder.

I jumped in shock.

Trevor showed up behind me still with a t-shirt and shorts. “From morning aunt Meli nagging tuh nyariin elo,” his hiss while embracing my shoulder. “Lo what is he?”

“Gue just grinned,” hisisku lazy to tell the truth.

Trevor snapped and showed me the dining room. “Gue tell you first, he usually has breakfast in his room. The dining room is just dipake fitting Lebaran, until today makes everyone shocked. You have been prepared buffet tuh, doi get ready from 4 am. And now everyone knows which one. I was curious,”

Fucking lebay.

Why is Bu Meilinda like that?!

“Bram, adek lo already nyampe here.” Trevor spoke as he picked up his ringing phone.

Uh, Buset! Why did Bram get to Trevor's phone all over, anyway?! Kok horboh anyway.

Then Trevor asked me. “Bram it's a problem what until early morning called Aunt Meli?”

I grinned. “Tell Mas Bram, I'm dating Bu Meli,"

Trevor stopped his steps in shock, "Lu is still sane right?!" hiss Trevor. “Halo Bram, the Dimas needs to be in ruqyah, like because of work pressure he becomes stressed. I was hesitant to enter Garnet Bank, you are desperate. I have a contact Ustad in Banten, do you buy Bidara leaves too?" Trevor continues his torch over the phone to Bram.

I'm just sick of it, Bodo really want to say what.

I arrived at the beautiful dining area of the palace of Versailles. The dining room alone is 2x larger than my house.

“Breakfast first, Dimas?” Ms. Meilinda, sit in the dining room gracefully.

In front of him was a plate of fruits. In his hand was a cup of tea. Her clothes were shaky, her hair was blown, her face was beautiful, but she did not wear a smile.

I want to be praised as it seems.

“Morning,” I saw a hotel-style breakfast in front of me.

I sighed and instantly whatsap Trevor: Bantuin.

“Sorry well Bu has been troublesome early in the morning, but actually do not need this anyway, we will often leave together because.”

“No what, service from me. You're my girlfriend,”

“Pacar..” I sneer, “Later I get used to loh,”

“It also doesn't need you to worry about Dimas,”

Yes, the problem is later the rice sat my mother did not eat because of the satiety early in the morning. But I started to take the porridge. It looks tempting.

“Create what? Most notably there's the santet,”

Jreng Jreng Jrenggggg!

Again I say, as long as your office wall is still gypsum, do not talk carelessly. The proof is that he heard that we often say it.

“I have no intention to be kind to office people. They can only seem to me if I look friendly. As long as their salary and facilities are met I think it is enough,”

“Hm, so yes according to mom,” instead I agree anyway, but indeed he is right. In reality, a firm stance must be taken by the Bosses to create a guardrail between him and the employees. It's a matter of professionalism so as not to be mixed with personal affairs.

“Please find another office if you are not satisfied with my attitude,” said Bu Meilinda again.

Fortunately, he was only the Compliance Director. If he is handed a position related to employee welfare, such as Director of Personnel, it can be reported to the Ministry of Manpower.

After that I took the croissant,

“The employee is actually an investment, if considered the burden of the company is difficult to develop,"

“Let it be the work of another division only. We're dealing with someone else's fault, Dimas. So I feel no obligation to make employees happy,"

After that take the corn soup, do not forget the garlic bread,

“Enter trying to get me out of the office?” manya curious.

“Ser often. But always fail. At that time I did not know that Trevor put you in Garnet Bank, "

“Ih Aunty,” Trevor entered the dining room already in a neat state. “While there was no me, Dimas would still be maintained in the office wherever he was, auntie," Trevor sat beside me, instantly feeling the dark aura of Bu Meilinda getting stronger.

Maybe he doesn't like Trevor's presence.

“What are you doing here?!” asked Bu Meilinda a little sewot.

“Breakfast, mejeng time,” said Trevor cuek while plucking whatever near him. “Remember aunty, Man and Woman together in one room, the middle of the devil,"

“Lu Setan?” I looked at Trevor. Trevor just winked at me while smiling ignorantly

“Ehem!" deheman sounded from the door. Mr. Sebastian showed up and joined. “Tumben you're early in the morning ready for breakfast, Meli," but his eyes are looking at me sharply.

“Yes, Brother, who knows he's hungry. She also had to drive to the office" Ms. Meilinda looked at me.

“Indeed your driver why?”

“She's in good health kok.”

“Terus?” Sebastian didn't take his eyes off me. His baritone voice was truly intimidating. I slowed my chewing, on the other side Trevor even accelerated his chewing while grimacing.

“From now on Dimas will invite me to work on a project," Bu Meilinda smiled charmingly, looking at me flirtatiously while wiggling her glass.

"What project?" ask Mr. Sebastian suspiciously.

"Secret," replied Ms. Meilinda.

"Is it related to the office?" ask Sebastian again.

"Personal, brother. I can get a bodyguard, though,"

"Huh! Bodyguards. Your brother has a Security Agency, you even take employees as bodyguards? What can he be?!"

"She's prettier than anyone," Ms. Meilinda followed me.

How do I feel harassed, huh?!

“Originally he don't mess around," Big Boss finally said with a threatening tone and eyes squeaking at me. Until he finally sauntered away I was sure his ears were still spying on me.

Meilinda and I looked at each other. He's snapped. “So pale,” he sneered to me.

“According to my condolences bro," I pat Trevor on the back feeling sorry for him seeing his father every day.

“Gue is common from being born in-finish-in. Eat first, bro" replied Trevor.

“I noticed, Trevor's work is the same as Leon and Bara. Eat, eat and eat. What's up with these guys? Stress work or what?