Oh My Mister
Trouble

"How long have you been working here?" asked a Supervisor in a resentful tone to scold a woman money was allegedly her subordinate.

The woman looked down with both hands squeezing each other to contain her feelings.

"One year more, sir," the female employee replied softly.

"One year, but what's your performance progress? I've been tired of reprimanding you so many times, to develop your English! You are a customer service person, and it is your duty to speak English fluently! Do not always bother your colleagues when you handle foreign customers!" The Supervisor chuckled while staring deeply irritated.

The shoulder-haired female employee looked unmoved, her face flushed withstanding the rumbling that seemed to overflow in her chest. Shame, resentment, as if raging into one. But what power, he is just an ordinary employee who can only resign when thrown all the insults from someone who has a position on it.

"Sorry, Sir! I'll try even more" the female employee replied bowed.

"Easy! I give you one chance, if in the space of three months you have no development then I will not hesitate to give you the last warning letter! Never mind, now you can come back," said the supervisor back, after a few rough sighs.

"Okay sir, I'll try my best! Please forgive me," the employee replied and directly turned his body, stepping out of the Supervisor's room with both palms clenched tightly.

"Actus ... How musty! Again in the omelin, I have to find another job," the woman grumbled in her heart.

The female employee was named Micah Arlista, someone who has been avoiding foreign languages since she was in school. Micah was forced to endure his work due to the demands of life, moreover he was a nomad in the capital.

His parents and younger sister live in Yogyakarta, his father works as a low-class PNS (civil servants) while his mother is only a housewife.

Since entering college, he has been accustomed to being independent and even financing his own life because he does not want to burden both parents.

"Where, Kha?" ask Micah's co-worker named Indah.

Micah seemed to sigh while massaging his forehead which suddenly felt throbbing.

"Ordinary ah, his high blood boss is mulu if I'm the same," Micah replied as he leaned back in his chair.

"Hmmm want me to recomend a good English tutoring place? I'll ask my neighbor first, because he's the teacher, so surely you know," said Indah while embracing Micah.

"Stttt .. ah don't talk about it yet, dizzy in my head! Yes, eat first! I'll bring a snack, will you?" micah asked as she grabbed a packet of snacks that she deliberately kept in her desk drawer and thrust it at Indah.

The two seemed to enjoy, chuckling while telling random things that made Micah's feelings much better.

"Duh ... duh .. duh! Abis diomelin model employees instead of thinking, still limit laughing ha ha hi hi hi." Suddenly Resti approached Micah and Indah with a mocking face while draping his hands in front of his chest.

Micah seemed to glance for a moment at the woman wearing the thick makeup and replied in a relaxed tone of voice, "What the hell are you? This was already in the lunch hour, why the hell lo shirik aje the same me? What's the matter in your life, Res?" micah said as she continued to eat her snacks.

"Why do I shirk the same kind of useless employees like you? How wonder yes me, why your macem people can be accepted to work here? English you're aja ancur and you don't have any advantages!" the trouble maker woman's taunts came back with a small laugh accompanying her.

"Due ... Kha out yuk! All of a sudden it smells like bacin? Uh.. yeah forget, there's a mouth of a carcass right here!" Beautiful immediately stood up from her seat and smiled a grin at Resti.

Both of Resti's eyes immediately rounded perfectly, staring at Beautiful who seemed to be sneering at him with a look of unfriendly face.

"What do you mean?" pekik Resti seemed to begin to ignite emotions and push the shoulders of Indah.

"God, Ndah! The sane and lame, anyways kasian really his life until his favorite takes care of people's lives. Oh yes mbak Resti, sorry yee I want to eat first, if you still want to chat please just the same wall." Micah singled out a sneering smile, pulling Beautiful hands and leaving Resti.

Micah and Indah walked out of the office building for lunch, a beautiful look that still seemed to pursed her lips with a perk that kept coming out of her lips.

"And I swear to God that's a man his mouth is rich in rubbish! The seller ngadu here and there, it feels really want me to cabein, wonder me! We never annoyed him, but how could he not like us?" cerca Indah stomps her feet.

Seeing her co-worker and one of her best friends behaving like that, Micah could only laugh. Beautiful face really looks funny when the girl is angry.

"Let's just say, I also know who ngaduin my problem this morning also him, but let's ask a rich man that if we take it even keengan," mikha said casually and smiled at the manner of her best friend.

"Oh my goodness, Kha! Yes, if I become lo, had already hit me earlier," said Indah back.

"Ah, you mah! I've been quite troubled and do not want to add any more, anyways I belom dapet spare work hehehe," replied Micah while laughing trying to melt the atmosphere.

"The taste of your whiners, duhh cian very my temen! Yes already, lunch today I treat deh," said Beautiful who makes Micah increasingly smile wide. The girl looked at her best friend as if she was planning something.

"Really? Yeah, come on! We eat goat's leg soup in the yuk! And remember, you're the one who's trained!" micah's exclaiming ran ahead of Indah, while Indah rounded her eyes to see her best friend's behavior.

"Ye look at you, it's expensive, Kupret!" pekik Indah chased after Micah who was already far in front of him.

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