
The narrator goes back again to this handsome me, Dimas Tanurahardja Sandro. Sometimes Selena changed my name to Dimas peTaSan.
Did you know the other day I sold Mbak Birkin Ke Bu Ajeng Atmo in Solo? I was there on the sidelines of a police interrogation. I didn't go into detail in the previous chapter, because I think my work is also chaotic.
Actually my work is not so complicated if there is no person like Posan, Albert and Kompol Mleduk like Dirga, the commander was hem-diem his brain tilted in front of me doang.
Ah yes, because of the bustle in the Solo Branch, I also have to make Event News that can be 100 pages thick. Not yet OJk report, not yet Rakor preparation, Not Raker, not yet the results of the findings that collect 5 one-on-one should I go to the location.
I love her job to Selena anyway, but pity also she is no one to help, because Daniel was I had to make a monthly routine report. While no other child thought as thoroughly as Selena. Since most of these were men, Maryanti was under the Meilinda division. So I seem to need another girl to help Selena.
Before her finger cramped due to most cackling, over Divine Destiny, I was met with people who would become Selena's comrades in arms.
If my men have done a lot of work, then what do I do now?
There are still many things.review their work, coffee, ngrokok, coffee again, ngrokok again, eat in the cafeteria.
It's good to have men.
Well, here's the story.
Bu Ajeng Atmo is the son of a textile and property entrepreneur in Solo. He married people who have assets in most parts of Surakarta and entered into the ranks of the top 20 richest entrepreneurs in the country. Her father's wealth is already a lot, plus the property of her husband. Please imagine.
He knew my mother because they were high school friends, but I didn't dare to talk in front of management for fear that we would be too open later so it creeps into something else. I just said that Bu Ajeng Atmo my mother's busiest friend, yes it's true that they were reunited through social networks after a long separation.
On the sidelines of the police interrogation, I visited his house that was not less big as the Kreji Up, uh, Kreji Rit Darmawangsa.
And no matter how it is not playing, in the gate I have to nitipin All identity cards, continue to be checked by the car using a detector, smoked disinfectant, detectors again all over the body, etc, had to fill the guest book and I was also photographed three times looking face, looking sideways, looking all over the body. Like visiting the state palace.
I want to go back to the police station to eat meatballs.
Then I waited in his living room like the lobby of the palace of Versailles. If I suddenly miss Marie Antoinette could be the impact of the sparkle of furniture here.
This is the edge of the golden table is really not yes, so pingin ngopek use nails...
Not to mention my nails, Bu Ajeng Atmo comes with aesthetic style down the stairs.
“Dimas yes, his son Mbak Las..” sahutya salapaku.
Anyay.
Her hair was white and her face was wrinkled, but her body was still nice and slim. She used her husband's money well. Want to know what he looks like, try googling Yasmina Rossi.
“Bu Ajeng? Yes my mom Dimas,” I approached and grabbed her hand that she gave me, then I kissed her hand. He looked at me with an enthusiastic look from top to bottom. Not a foreign look to me, because almost all the women who met me the first time, the behavior is like that. Looking from top to bottom.
“You... looks like a real Emilio yes, but your lips look like Lastri.”
Emilio is my father's name. Don't laugh, my father is Italian. Married my mother and settled in this country. So-so my father is fluent in Javanese so we his children can also.
This Ajeng ma'am seemed to like my father. It looks like the way he looks at me.
“Bu Ajeng healthy? Sorry bu troublesome,” hisisku.
He shook his hand. “Ah Rapopo Le. I'm a fan of bags, it just so happens that you offer that rarely anyone has. It's a rare collection! Right you sold only 700 million? The price can be up to 1.5 billion loh Mas,”
“Hem... frankly ma'am, this is the actual gratification item, which has one of the officials in my office. We bank people should not accept something like this so according to the information from him, the price is that much,”
“I don't feel good buying that. If you want to sell to me 1.5 is not papa loh.”
Poh...
What kind of bargain is this?!
“How about I buy 1 billion, what do you want to barter for? Or want to just choose another bag for so much for Mbak Lastri?”
Seductively.
“No need to ma'am.. dikirikan expensive bag later he tuman.” sahutku.
Bu Ajeng laughed. “Eh, you can't talk about your mother that way! Hahahaha”
I'm handing over Ms. Birkin and Garnet Bank's account number. He checked the contents of the box with sparkling eyes.
“Had this is slick! Ayuneee..” his hisses admiring.
Already relieved.
Mrs Birkin is already in the hands of the right collector. I don't have to explain he needs to use AC with 25 degrees of humidity to relax his cultural muscles right?!
“Dimas already ate? Want more drinks? I had a Chateau in 1950 when you were a fan of wine,”
I swallowed my saliva. Pingin but must return to Dirga's embrace as soon as possible if he does not want to nag.
“Bu, there is something I have to inform you first,” then I explained about his account affected by fraud.
“Ah, it's okay,” he's back shaking hands. “It's only 200millions yes it's content, hopefully useful for people in need. I will not sue. Do I want to prepare a statement?”
JUST. TWO hundred millions...
“AKu even forgot there was such money in the account,”
Whoops!!
“We will do everything possible to return the funds in the mother's account, but it did take a little while until the court ruling.” I said.
“Ngak papa Dimas darling, Orasah repot.”
Now my name is no frills ‘sayang’nya.
“Ah,but..maybe I have a little application to you.” Bu Ajeng seemed to think. I'm waiting for the next sentence. If it comes to bed, I'll run.
“I can send my son's CV to your Bank? May he start from below to understand the agony of making money,”
“CV that means job application letter bu?” tanya confirmed, who knows I misperceived, right?!
“Iya.” Bu Ajeng nodded. “I have only one child, but the child works jumpalitan, ngalor-ngidul from one campus to another, belajaaaaar continues, but not until the bachelor eeeh already take another title. I don't know what he's looking for. Soon want to sign up to Chicago, I don't like him so. He better go straight to work. Often the world of learning and the world of work is very different, right?”
I'm nodding.
“But about accepted or not depending on management yes bu.” hisisku.
“I wanted him rejected.” he laughed.
“Why bu?”
“Let him know the rigors of the world,” hiss Bu Ajeng, his eyes look shiny. “After I email you the data yes.”
I actually did not expect many of Bu Ajeng's children to apply for a job at my place, because with such cool experience he could enroll in an office with a more interesting business field. Work at the Bank, even though you are a chemistry scholar can also be accepted here as long as you want to study. So after getting an email from Bu Ajeng yes I immediately forward to Mr. David.
So here he is in front of me and Mr. David.
A woman with a petite posture but her hair curly megar-fresh. His smile was wide and pleasant. His face does not look like his mother. He is older than Selena, but looks like a little boy, Babyface. And he's got a 4 title degree turn out. Greatable...
“My name is Cecilia Wira Atmo, Mr. Dimas. Oh, what a pardon this Mr. Dimas! Ohiya, I have no work experience sir, so far my activities are just around the world, frankly my bachelor's degree has nothing to do with economics let alone banking because in my opinion there is no need to study economics at university, the movement is too fast if used as a book maybe the page can be equivalent to the equator so often change the provisions, like a storm so loh sir, the movement is like the likes of the Almighty, or even the Illuminati? Oh, I don't know, HAHAHAHA! Yes it can still be predicted so if working based on predictions yes no need to learn the theory again right HAHAHAHA!!!”
David and I waited for Cecilia to finish talking while leaning on the side of the table.
“... Mr Dimas why is he so handsome? Plastic surgery where sir? It must be expensive so it can be natural? My mother did not stop talking about Mr. Dimas loh until photographed three times until my father wanted to shamanin photos of father hahaha, by the way I do not know what my work will be, what will be, yes I have been determined to work wholeheartedly using the knowledge I have hopefully something useful! Btw, I take art, music, design, psychology, philosophy, and broadcast yes I like to just learn the end of my father's money so much mending I use to learn, huh? If the courtesy business has been handled by my mother anyway, she has a lot of foundation,”
“Bro... kok I'm tired yes...” hisisku.
“yawakmu new it ae wis pegel, iki what kabare my cup is messed with iki arek ndek wingi? Wis ngompor iki mengebulane!!” (You've just been so sore, how are I doing from yesterday in disturbing this same child? It's almost burned with smoke) so roughly translatable.
“Someone who can make her shut up isn't?”
“I mung ono masking tape, Korean glue tuh in Syarif,” grumbled Mr. David Huang.
“Can be the right interlocutor for Selena..” hisisku, accompanied by a nod Mr. David.
“Okay, Cecilia.” I cut the chirp. “Sorry yes I cut. I need your oath about.”
“Soath?” David asked. Where there are employees sworn in, it's the terrace office.
Cecilia looked at the two of us in turn.
“Here sworn too sir? I swear that oath of office, sir? Yes Forgive degan alsoaaa!”
“SSHhhh!!” I cut again.
“Dengerin me. WHATEVER happens, you ARE FORBIDDEN to brag about the findings made by SKAI Division to people outside the division. Understand?!”
“Paham Sir!!” shakes steady.
“So, you can only say more than one sentence to the person in the Audit Division, if the person outside the Audit Division, can not be more than..” I count in my heart.
“ ... 10 words.”
“OK, READY Sir!!” yell again.
“This serious you can?!” My toot.
“Can, sir!! We work like detectives, sir?!”
Me and David breathe heavily.
**
Selena held her forehead like being dizzy being chased by a debt collector, yes it was dizzy because the ngedengerin next to her there was a parrot of spirit.
“Here all handsome - beautiful yes mbak, kayak work in agency model! I've been to YG Entertainment's office once to see trainees there are not even comparable here, here the people are up high, here, uh but once upon a time to Turkey there beautiful all looks, But still more The Best Pak Dimas maybe that can compensate only the good looks of the Prophet of old times yes! Selena, what else is she doing? Mr. Dimas discussed the findings, what are the findings? Like we find evidence that needs to be discussed further times yes that's what I caught anyway!”
“Iya Right, in theory he sanyauu,” Replied Selena still holding her forehead.
“I think I have never seen the rules Ma'am, if there is something I do not understand I wonder yes! Please help! Mbak Selena bagnya Fendi Limited edition yes mbak, crazy ngedapetin this is difficult mbak only sold 20 pieces in the world, surely Mbak Selena is not a random person ya!”
I watched the scene in a coffee, seeing Selena tormented so much as the light of heaven. I didn't stop smiling from that day.
“Cecilia..” says Selena limp.
“Call Cecil only mbak!” fun.
“OK, Cecil.,” Selena sighed. Wuih seems to want this Battle Rap.
I leaned my body waiting for the scene.
“Our duties and functions in this Bank to keep transactions that have risks and have already been running can be controlled to be in line with regulations, so it is very important that you read the rules first before braging with me about the knowledge you have. I also started when I didn't know anything but at least I worked first in the property area, So the hope is that you can be calmer and work relaxed because finding the fault of others who have a hundred masks is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and you don't have to worry about Mr. Dimas, want her handsome seventh exorbitant, cake, want her pinter like Galileo, cake, want her already have 100 concubines heart, cake, want my stuff expensive all, cake, it's just mortal, it's just, worldly, depreciating nature! You better do something that can be brought to death like increasing knowledge because here you will learn about the nature of others, facial expressions and false testimony and honest how, can also help others like me with a little more calm initial steps so as not to disturb me who again make News Events findings dozens of pages, understand?!”
Eidhihhh!!
We clapped our hands.
Cecil even followed the applause while shaking his head.
Selena spoke without breathing. So great!!
“Mbak Selena pinter bangeeeet! Make me your student!!”
“Okay! It's the same quarry that's again a foot barge there!” yell pointed at me. I grin.
Uh, wait...
Aje aje my good looks are said to be depreciating.