Office Hour
The Prestigious Torment Bearer

Maryanti is a compliance division staff, has worked for 5 years there. Once so my men too, and as far as I know the people are quite cheerful and friendly. One of the women who wasn't tempted by my appearance. Either because he gave up first or his taste is different. But I quite salute with the results of his meticulous and deft work.

Like normal humans in general, Maryanti is actually the most afraid of Bu Meilinda. If you see Mr. Danu alone, he most lowered to avoid looking face to face, but joking mah keep the road. Just take your eyes off.

But if there is Bu Meilinda, she usually pretends to be busy. Either playing solitare or typing in excel but random letters.

This one even got unlucky, when the Audit Division stood alone and was moved under the authority of the President Director, I moved, Maryanti remained in Compliance. Directly under the authority of Meilinda.

He was crying in the bathroom when he heard this news.

But lately, since Meilinda has started to calm down, I hope she can breathe a sigh of relief.

And that's it, we all know Maryanti. Garnet Bank compliance staff, who are currently attending Debt Collector.

Bank people have bad debts until the Debt Collector from another Bank is visited.

The epic?

No. gabe.

In fact, things like this happen a lot.

And when we get to Garnet Bank Building, yak! We went straight upstairs to the Debt Collector's gentlemen to tell Maryanti.

Maryanti who was used to carrying supplies from home, when we told her straight gawking.

Plainly he said, “I just borrowed funds that about two months ago. Time already directly kol 5?” tanyakanya.

“Where do I know,” hisisku. “Lo sure two months ago?”

“Iya, Sir. There's a date,”

“Screen shot only. Sometimes there is such a bad bank. In their eyes, the customer of the rinses was not an asset, but a burden,”

“Because the credit interest is not large?”

“Ya, compared to billion customers. Until there are jokes, if borrow below 200 million, customers who are dizzy. If borrow over 200 million bank dizzy,” I raise my shoulders. Yes but it is true.

Big banks always do not want to know the fate of customers with smaller loans. They play data input to ‘Third Party’ is a private billing section to withdraw installments from customers. Keep in mind, most people who borrow such funds, usually indeed really from the poor. Most of them need funds. So with the occasional harsh threat, they would be daunted.

Moreover, the bank does not need to bother doing billing. Just take it right.

In fact, if the loan is above 200 million, the Debt Collector is usually an employee of the bank itself and not a third party, usually the approach is more friendly. There is a solution offer, there is an interest drop offer, there is a restructuring process and more. Because the bank also lost hundreds of millions of dollars. As much as possible, return the capital.

But if it has been submitted to a third party, waaaah, the contents are maki-makian.

We put up a body.

When the DC gets to the Lobby area. Maryanti is pale.

But salutinya, he still tried to face them.

Because Maryanti admitted, he was in arrears a month because there was no funding. And unfortunately.. that much money is used for ‘dating’. Take a walk, a culineran, and don't know where it's going.

Maryanti tried to approach in a more friendly way, and from afar we saw her trying to communicate with the DC Fathers.

Yeah, we're on guard there. The security guards also stood guard to protect our friends while pacing around them.

Arrived when the DC finally exclaimed : “Yes how kek kek way ke kepasin! Same with the flowers! 18 Million in total all so! Sell yourself or how Kek, there are many luxury cars in front, just ask the same they tuh money!”

Anjrit!

It is clear that employed HR does not have any education at all.

I'm emotionless. I also advanced.

But not until I approached Maryanti...

Meilinda was already near the DC Fathers with her booming voice, “HEH!! YOUR MOUTH SMELLS OF TRASH!! ONCE AGAIN YOU SAY DIRTY, I BROUGHT THE KAPOLRI HERE TO MAKE SURE YOU GET A PRISON SENTENCE ON CHARGES OF TREATMENT INTERFERING WITH PUBLIC ORDER!! BETTER TO BRIBE THE PRISON WARDEN FOR YOUR TORTURE THAN I MAKE MONEY TO PAY OFF MARYANTI'S DEBTS!!”

“Do not interfere Buk! Here he owes us! Don't suddenly he feel like a victim of our continued evil gini dong!

“Listen Buuuu!” seruku firmly.

“EVERYTHING HEARD RIGHT??” meilinda exclaims to everyone in the Lobby.

“Listen Buuuu!” exciting everyone, up to the store waiters also shouted ‘dengar’.

“IF YOU NEED TO EAT THIS IS NOT HOW SIR!! LET ALONE BRIBING DISGRACE IN FRONT OF PEOPLE LIKE THIS, THERE IS ALL THE ARTICLE!!” Meilinda reached into her bag and threw two red money mops into the DC's face tightly.

“TUH 20 MILLION!! I WANT TO MAKE YOU ALL HAVE LUNCH!! WHERE'S THE RECEIPT AND PLEASE MARYANTI, PHOTOS OF EVERYONE DC ONE-ON-ONE WITH THE MONEY!! MR. SEKURITI, ESCORT MARYANTI! DO NOT LET THERE BE MORE DC THAT IS TROUBLE IN ‘GEDUNG OWNED BY ME’!!”

Why all the capital signs?

Yes, because the sound is 6 octaves.

So tight.

I think after this, Maryanti will hug Meilinda's leg.

**

Maryanti and I were in Meilinda's room an hour later. Why was I there. I was dragged by Maryanti. Maybe he thought with me, Meilinda's anger would subside. In fact, we are ‘break’ not even so more runyam yes...

“MARYANTI!” Meilinda was upset. “If they don't talk rude I just told you there! You're a Bank employee, compliance anyway! How can-can be shy to collect 5 huh?!”

Maryanti just looked down while shaking. He gripped my arm already like to be born, extra I stuck in the skin.

“Mel, I've checked the report, Maryanti has only been waiting for a month. Should not be transferred to Third Party first, there must be a system error,” hisisku tried to explain.

“Ya protest dong to his Bank there!! Regardless of what you need to do, and the purpose for which you borrowed, I still blame you! Beware you mengedumel ‘Bu Meli mah his life was sultan, it's delicious, never fancied to be a downtrodden man, always a lot of money, always a lot of money, it takes nothing just call Mr. Sebastian who is rich all the way to the seventh heaven! It's a matter of discipline! Create individual!” and he's been hitching up for about half an hour.

Maryanti let out a long sigh of patience.

Awesome him.

I am so sleepy, you see.

Up to five watts of this my eyes are tearing.

Until finally suddenly the room was silent, Bu Meilinda pouted while staring at the window, and Maryanti began to sob.

“Buuu..” Maryanti murmured finally. Meilinda did not answer her call, just turned her head while still pouting. I had already slumped my head on the table while glancing at Maryanti. “There are many buuuu, huhuuuuu!” isak Maryanti crying.

“I after this promise no longer want to treat my girlfriend thenaaannn, bodo very she ngancem break up!”

“Udah I guessed, that's why I'm omeli! If you need money for family expenses, I will not maki-maki kayak gini!”

“She requests a genuine Coach sling bag buuuu costs 15 millionaa hueeeee!”

“Bego,” mumbled.

“Iyaaaa I bego bangeeeet hueeee, which is metatengin DC his I danya mah dalakan at the base ojek while playing card!”

“Udah there work! I'll call my friends 0 to make blind dates! The important thing is that you break up and keep working! AH make spaneng aja!”

“I promise to serve wholeheartedly for Ms. Meli from now on hueeee!” And Maryanti stood up, and ran out of the room vowing.

“Gue why here?” I complained while standing.

“Mas..” Meilinda suddenly called me. I looked at him with a frown.

For a moment we looked at each other without speaking. I knew what he was going to say but I also seemed unable to utter the sentence I wanted to say the most.

That we miss each other.

But prestige.

**