Office Hour

Office Hour
Gio's dismissal


I miss Meilinda in the morning.


So I took him to his house.


“You again you again, why come here again?!” sahut Mr. Sebastian.


Why in the morning, whatever time I come, he is always at the door like a herder again waiting for a rabbit.


“Country duties,” sahutku cuek.


He shook his waist while shaking his head at me. Mr. Sebastian didn't tell me to come in so I stood in front of his giant door while waiting for Meilinda to get ready.


“What's the clock, good?” tanyanya while following me stood in line at the door. The tone of the question is like a gift to a girlfriend.


“Good sir, but may not be a tool..”.


“No,” sahut, fast and haunted.


Maybe he didn't think I knew his mode was giving me a watch. In the past, to be honest, it was a Rolex that I had ruffled and ruffled its parts, but finally I let it stay as it is with the consideration I was involved with people who are restless (who is it? Hehe) so at least if I am threatened or kidnapped or lost, my location can be immediately known. Even if I am saturated with my life I can't even run away.


“One brought Bram huh?” muttered.


I'm nodding. He also agreed.


“No thanks to my beloved High School teacher,” I lured.


“Eh, have pinter ngancem yes you. Awesome,”.


I chuckle.


We were silent for a moment, I was enjoying the view of the garden in front of me. I don't know what he's thinking.


“You... Your goal against Meli is what?” he spoke in a low voice. Maybe I gave up on my head. Maybe he also felt my answer was not steady when asked about marriage.


“Entahlah. Can Meilinda put up with this mediocre me? Give me a meal a day five times anyway can, but rice uduk doang,”


“We were not born with the condition is already rich kok,” said Mr. Sebastian while putting his phone in his pants pocket. Somehow I feel there is a tone of bitterness that is indirectly implied in that sentence.


I understand that in order to make the road as successful as it is now, Mr. Sebastian might sacrifice a lot of things.


“Does he want to go back to the mediocre time like before? My bathroom is just one table at home,” my murmur.


“Yes I also want to ask him that, so I am protective,” said Mr. Sebastian.


“The problem is your feelings that I asked. You are stupid too. He has been disappointed many times about it,” umpatnya.


I'm nodding.


Why nod?


Because I want to nod again.


It feels right if my head goes up and down.


Weirdo? Yes that's the guy.


“She's the most attractive woman I've ever known. Maybe I will go forward if he allows,” I look at Mr. Sebastian, I don't know what my current view is like. But being with Ms. Meilinda this week made me fall even more into her charms.


“Bullshit, Boyokethek,” umpat Mr. Sebastian while going down the stairs, leaving me and entering his car.


I could still see his cynical look adorning his face, looking at me intently until the car passed from sight.


I am sad too.


I want to ride Maybach again...


“Hey,” Meilinda embrace my arm and tiptoe to kiss my cheek.


Uh, soang...


“Yuk, departing,” said cheerfully.


*


*


“Bro,” Mr. Danu greeted me this morning.


I came out of the Pantry after changing clothes and carrying my coffee cup, Mr. Danu came up to me and hugged my shoulder.


“Lo kemaren desperate to owner?” He grins.


I'm goosebumps.


It looks exactly like a vampire. Not a smile is already serem, especially if you smile, the more stubborn kayak again wanted to taste his blood, as long as not just diisep our account. Moreover, if doi lack of sleep, the morning pie has been gloomy one of its innate offices, already wants to rejuvenate this eye if squirming him through front of us.


To the extent that if there is a meeting to the BI building, the people there must ask: Mr Danu follow the meeting? What if he was represented?


Outside of her seremes, she is also popular with horror movie lovers.


“Iya, I'm to Mr. Sebastian, Bro,” hiss. “Know where?”


“On the splash, know from the secretaries. You wait for Big Boss in the lobby, he continues to chat his meeting and go down specifically to meet lo,”


“Ohya? When did he meet? Ah on lebay aja,” I said.


Btw, how come there's a smell of jasmine passing by huh? Haha.


“So his decision?” my many.


He took one bantex listed in front of him the title “SUSPECT” eh as the movie title. Of course it's the work of Mr. David, he likes detective-detective maen because.


“This is the biodata of the suspect you informed. Today everyone wants to be called. Proposed of ‘atas’ for Gio given SP3 and mutation,” said Mr. Danu.


I nodded with satisfaction. At once moved because my proposal was heard.


No loss yesterday ninggalin work for sowan to the throne, treated rice padang anyway.


“Skyu info Bro. Sori I keep ngerepotin,” said I'm happy.


“Btw...” hisses. I'm not going.


“When do I receive the invitation?” his frequent.


If I had my head on it, my hair would have stood all.


“Later if I look for problems, well definitely forced marriage tuh, lo wait 2 days usually a direct invitation nyampe to the table lo,” hisisku while moving out of the room.


I went into my room, today there was something strange, there was no fanfare. Usually, there is already a gang of ciwi-ciwi mingling Gio's desk, then they like noisy gossip and seduce me until I turn on my computer they just shut up and go.


Now deserted, there was only Gio who was cleaning his desk.


He turned towards me, looking his face puffy.


“Pak,” he lowered his head towards me.


I stood in front of him folding my hands to his chest, watching his behavior there was a feeling of sadness to be left behind, anyway. But in the next office hopefully he can be better. The Retail Unit in Garnet Retail is a position that is perfect for him. Judging from the nature of his will, he also paid attention to appearance. Garnet Retail business is a representative for famous fashion brands that enter Indonesia.


“There are many Sir, and I really ask maa... ” he sobbed. Not able to continue the next sentence, yes I was able to predict the end.


“I did not expect Mr. Dimas also faced the owner for..” he sobbed, he sobbed,


“And knowing my position at that time, how...” sobbed again.


“How Mr. Dimas can know that..” sobbing, extra snot down.


It was a shame for the atmosphere, because Gio had been working since the beginning I entered Garnet. If she's a girl I've hugged it times.


But this guy, soft bone gang anyway, want to hug later misinterpretation.


“What is important is that you get a very valuable lesson, don't talk to your mother. Hopefully you feel at home in Garnet Retail yes,” I said, I love a sweet smile for the last time this time. He even looked at me until he was fascinated.


Count the gifts for Gio who has helped me with my work so far.


“Kalo so as a farewell, Gimana if we run out this we ngop..”.


“Ga! Sana Raib,” my smile fades and goes to Mr. David's room.


Now just look for a replacement Gio.


The email I sent to Mr. Danu contained a list of suspects and my request that Gio not be interrogated along with the others, and keep him away from Meilinda. The woman can immediately spaneng if she meets Gio. I did it because I sympathized with Gio. Maybe Management called Gio this morning before Meilinda and I came.


And now I'm called to gather in Mr. David's room for further interrogation.


*


*


In the room Mr. David already there ‘Geng Putus’ again collected while copying, maybe unless Mr. Danu inhaled blood.


Kidding.


Why is it called the Breakup Gang, because they are the decision makers. The directors of this company there are 6 people. 4 people stay at Garnet Bank and two take care of treasury in the central Group Building, so rarely seen.


At the end was Meilinda again sitting with her hands holding her head while looking at me gently.


It felt like this mind was instantly filled with the shadow of the future of the two. She is beautiful today. Maybe yesterday did not enter the bobo office is enough, so it is still tame.


I don't know in half an hour. Just enjoy the view.


Then there's Mr. David sitting on his sofa of pride.


Boss Bro Kamandhanu Rusli next to Mr. David,


and the last one is the Director of Operations whose name is Pak Haryono Ahmad Nadeem.


The five of us waited for Mr. David's staff to call the remaining 13 suspects. But again, the decision is left to management. I'm only here as a witness because I'm the whistleblower, and Meilinda will decide the rest because she's the victim.


“Have collected all?” There was a familiar voice in my ear, entering the room.


“Pak, long ago I suspected my father ngebuntuin,” sahutku while glancing at him cynically. Mr. Sebastian is just broken.


“I understand this is only a matter of anchovies, but do I need to occasionally show my attention to the subsidiary, yes not Trev?”


“As for Dad alone laaah,” said Trevor while entering and sitting next to me. I looked at him while frowning.


Trevor just shrugged his shoulders.


“Gue again eat beans ijo, directly dragged here, not yet drink this thirsty,” He snatched my coffee.


“For a long time you can be an employee here time,” whiskey.


From the look of the management here I am sure they do not need ‘attention’ from Mr. Sebastian often.