Pink pants
The department that was transferred

Day three live the day at home alone, with various problems that come and go makes Alya just realized that his laptop that he was looking for since morning is still left in the office, though there are many important files and unresolved jobs that he will give to Dinda or Utari to continue.

With various considerations that he thought about for a few minutes, Alya finally decided to go to his office, even while he was undergoing suspension, he was still thinking about the unfinished office work he was doing, his sense of responsibility on the job he could not leave and just ignore it.

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"Mom Alya?" Sapa Dinda was seen sumringah when she saw the arrival of Alya in the room they usually occupy with it, in contrast to Utari who is now sitting at the table that Alya used to occupy, which is different from Utari, his face looked stiff and somewhat surprised but there was no look of pleasure at the presence of his close friend there.

"Hi Din, Tar, I just stopped by to pick up my laptop, I happen to have a lot of work delayed and I have to leave it to you to continue working," Alya walked towards the usual work desk in his place which is now in Utari's place.

"Sorry Al, your goods are not here, everything has been taken by Mr. Joko since the first day you undergo suspension." Utari said somewhat stammered.

"Acquired by Mr Joko? I'm only in suspension, not in PHK. Isn't this still my workspace when I'm done with the suspension?" Alya raised her eyebrows.

"Sorry Al, I don't know, you should ask Mr. Joko directly, and about your desk, sorry-Utari paused his words a few moments-since you were suspended, this is my desk." Utari showed a signboard on his desk that read Utari's name with the position of chief accountant, where it was his position before being suspended, there was not even a notification to him if other than suspension, where it was, his position will also be transferred to others without his knowledge.

"I mean, you?"

"Yes, Utari took your place, this is a direct decision from the big boss, if you want to protest, a direct visit to him, and for your belongings, I have left it in the receptionist loby." Said Joko who was suddenly in the room explaining all her targets.

"OK, I'm going to meet the big boss right now, this is not fair!" Alya who usually pays respect to Joko who is his superior, this time even responded to the words of his superior with a ketus and full of emotion, although anger and emotions were actually not in the direction for whom, but who, what is clear at this time is that everyone feels defying and betraying him compactly and together as if everyone really wants to see the decline of Alya, not Ivan, not Ivan, ivan's family and now office friends including his own boss treat him very unfairly and act very evil to him.

"Mom Alya!" Call Darma, Marcel's personal assistant as Alya steps in a rash and angry step towards the elevator to climb to the top floor where his big boss room is located.

"Ah coincidence, is Mr Marcel in his room? I want to see him." Ask Alya.

"It just so happens that I'm here to tell you that he's waiting for Ms. Alya in his room." Light Darma politely.

"Mom Alya! Mr. Marcel is waiting!" Tegur Darma who disperse the daydreams Alya, so that he is not sadr if now he is in front of the room of his big boss.

"Did three days at home make you feel homesick about work?" Ejek Marcel when Alya just stepped next to his foot through the door of his study.

"Why did you replace your job position with someone else without telling you first?" Sembuar Alya who had been holding back her anger ever since, somehow Ivan and his family will laugh at him if he finds out that his challenge is replaced by someone else and now he is threatened to be removed from the company because of his position in the company that is not clear status as what, obviously they will clap very loudly and maybe hold a victory battle over the slump in nature.

"Why should I tell you about it, you're just my employee, not my boss, I'm the owner of the company, free to do anything in my mind." Marcel asked casually, although it sounded rancid and somewhat painful in Alya's heart, but what Marcel said was true, he's the owner of the company and he has full authority over employee exchanges that would lay off any employee he doesn't want.

Alya breathed a long breath, let out all the emotions that were in his chest, he knew, speaking in this emotional state would make his logic and common sense not go as it should.

"I mean, does this mean I'm at a quit from the company, or just at a move away from my previous position? Since there was no informant at all about this to me," Alya had already started to speak calmly.

"You're just moving, instead, you're working for me." Answer Marcel casually.

"Working for dad? Didn't I work for this company for you?" Alya starts to think strangely about Marcel, she starts to remember office romances that she often reads in novels or she sees in drama series, he said, where the boss who tried to approach and seduce his employees who were in trouble by using the power in his possession, Marcel suddenly became very perverted in his eyes, let alone he knew that Marcel was married.

"Do you really want that position? Don't you want another better job? Have a company or maybe yourself?" Marcel's words sound like sarcasm in Alya's hearing.

"The only skills I have in this accounting field, and I love my job, I'm not tempted to do another job, do you want to be like a ceo-ceo in novels and dramas making me a secretary or personal assistant? Sorry I'm not interested." Reject Alya, making Marcel feel confused with Alya's answer that seemed ngaco for carrying novels and dramas of all kinds in his chat.

"I'm sorry, but I also have no intention of making you my secretary or personal assistant, because Darma is enough to handle all my work, I'm sure you won't be able to do both of the jobs you did!"

Marcel's answer certainly made Alya's face red because he felt very embarrassed to say things that did not make sense to his boss and suddenly prejudiced at the offer of his boss, it was, he doesn't know what Marcel is offering him.