ONE Night In LONDON
Offices

Today has been one Sunday Disya works at the central branch office which is located quite far from where she lives. It takes forty-five minutes to get to the office from his home.

"See we'll have lunch at the restaurant in front of yuk?" Invite Dimas whose work desk is in front of the corner of Disya.

Disya looked up, because the girl was still working on the report that the financial manager asked her to complete some reports that Disya thought were not true.

"Sorry Dim, I have a lot of work." Answer Disya.

Dimas is the man who met Disya in the headquarters lobby when he wanted an interview.

And Dimas who got the opportunity to work in a branch office with Disya, under the auspices of Adhitama Grub.

"Well, even though I want to eat with you, we've been working together for a month but haven't had time." Grumpily Dimas with a sad face.

"Sorry Dim," Disya only grinned in response to Dimas' speech.

Since yesterday he worked on the report given by the financial manager for Disya to improve, but Disya changed it twice and always got anger from her superiors because the reports Disya made did not match what she wanted. And if it's like this it's Disya who's dizzy.

As much as possible Disya provides details of the amount as her employer requested, because tomorrow it must be completed and submitted to the head office.

"If this continues, losses can get bigger." Mumbled Disya slowly.

Disya is increasingly thinking of changing the financial statements that are indeed deviated numbers, and Disya believes that this situation has been happening for quite a long time.

The girl thought hard to dismantle the cheating they did without having to look flashy. He still loved what if he did that. Will new employees like him be trusted?

I don't know, obviously he just wants to do his best, and if he has to be fired after this it's okay.

"In the report for tomorrow, I think it's a good fit, try it on the check." Vivi submitted the monthly financial statements that their supervisor requested to correct in more detail.

"Okay, I'll check first." Dina received the report that Vivi gave, they both worked under the control of Frans Handoko, none other than the father of Disya. At first both were quite surprised when they saw their best friend's father who turned out to be a financial director, because they did not expect to work under the hands of Disya's father.

Dina and Vivi are of course happy, they will not be awkward with people who are already known, even though in the company still be formal but with Disya's father they are like a child for Frans himself.

"Hopefully tomorrow Disya can finish her report, because hearing what Disya told me, it seems like they've been manipulating the report for a long time." Vivi recalled her struggling best friend.

"Yes, pity Disya. Don't forget to remind him this afternoon to eat together." Dina.

"Yes, I was thinking about it just now he said otw here." Vivi saw the clock on her staircase in thirty minutes, and Disya would approach them at the office.

"Tumben he can get out fast, let alone hours of rest" protested Dina.

"Said a bribe." Vivi replied while giggling.

"There can be a boss of Disya, do not know who his subordinates are."

While in front of the towering building, Disya had just gotten out of her car, and walked into the lobby to meet her two best friends, ten minutes to rest and Disya had packed a bag of food for them to eat together.

"Dina's room mbak mbak mbak and Vivi mbak on what floor?" Ask Disya at the reception.

"Sorry What is it going to take?" ask the female receptionist who saw Disya's appearance.

"Oh, just wanted to deliver the order." Answer Disya.

"Chained 9 mbak."

"Thank you." Disya smiled and passed to head for the safe elevator leading to the ninth floor.

He pushed the number 9 to reach his goal. The girl waited until the elevator she was riding was open on the ninth floor, Disya went out and turned left to reach the room of her two best friends.

"Holaay...!!"

"Widiiihh neng the package came." Vivi said happily.

The smile on Disya's face instantly disappeared with her face irritated.

"Damn you Vi." Disya glared sharply at Vivi.

"Jajar Sya, he really needs to be given a gift."

The three laughed loudly, inviting a person who had just come out of his room curious.

Rest hours are quiet, because the employees are eating lunch or doing other activities, but not usually the roar of the financial staff crowded with the sound of a woman's laughter.

The man walked closer to the room that looked crowded, disturbed Adam chose to come directly.

And when in front of the door that had opened Adam could only stare hard, the three women who were eating in their workroom.

"You guys..!"