Possessive Leader
Caram

Not wanting to repeat the same mistake as yesterday, on his second day as an apprentice son Jesi left early. Even the company was still not too crowded when he arrived. Slowly Jesi walked inside, a friendly smile she always gave to everyone who passed her.

Standing in front of the elevator alone, while waiting for the door to open he repeatedly stomped his feet. In the middle of the night she woke up and was completely awake until dawn. Her legs hurt so much from running up the stairs yesterday. Until now every step of pain mixed ache is increasingly felt. Wanting to fall at home, in massage by bi Inah while eating snacks and watching TV. But all that is impossible at this time. Let alone snack this morning before leaving Jesi only breakfast lontong and fried foods that are in the shop below where he boarding.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Jesi immediately entered and pressed the number four, the floor where the division was located. But before the door closed a person he once recognized entered, without speaking the man only saw him at a glance then pressed the floor number of his destination.

Feeling awkward because ignored Jesi chose to say hello first.

"Good morning, Mr. Darmawan. Very early in the morning you have come, usually on TV-TV the director comes later."

"Morning."

"Buset euy is the answer." Inner Jesi.

Silent. No more conversations between the two. Jesi chose silence rather than getting a sharp look like yesterday. As soon as it arrived on the fourth floor Jesi immediately came out.

"Excuse me first sir." Just polite.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Rama. Before the door closed again he noticed that Jesi was walking so slowly with a slight limp.

"Since make the act of what is a child, the clock is this way already limp it." Mumbled.

Jesi stopped in front of a room that read 'financial division' above the door. Seen a fairly large workspace from the outside. The use of glass as a wall between rooms makes it able to see clearly into there. The room is not too wide, consisting of several keja tables that are limited to cubicles between tables, a long round table that he can expect to be used for meetings, and, as well as the area where the printing and multiplication of documents.

"Yah's intern?" Jesi nodded and shifted her body from the front of the door, giving way to the thick-eyed old man who had just arrived.

"Please come in." Her speech. Jesi followed him and sat down on the chair that was reserved for the apprentice.

Before long one by one the employees began to arrive until the room became crowded. Jesi feels happy to be in the middle of an all-female finance division team except their manager.

"Working with us is not tense. We're here as a family. You two don't have to be awkward, let's just say we're your brother." Mba Siska is friendly. Among the five women in finance, Siska is the friendliest and joking.

There is mba Tary, mba Dewi, same mba Iis also who are equally friendly. Except for Mba Dina, the most fashionable woman among the others looks sniffy and only speaks as necessary.

"This is your first assignment." Mba Tari put a stack of reports in front of Dini and Jesi.

"Photo copy of the report just make a warm-up. Each makes ten." Further.

"Picture copy does not need to be alone, one person here help check the validity of the entry note." Said Mba Dina, making Dini approach her desk and Jesi had to double down on his own report.

Jesi is still sculpting in front of the photo copy machine, he does not know how to use the object. All this time just seeing a copy photographer did it so quickly.

"This is how." The manager who had noticed approached him and gave an example of his use.

"Oh that's how, sir. Thanks." Thanks."

Sheet after sheet Jesi doubled patiently even though he had to stand long in front of the photo copy machine and feel his legs are increasingly sore.

When the break arrives like the other employees Jesi and Dini eat in the company cafeteria together with his division friends. After lunch, there was no work for them. All seniors are in a month-end meeting. The leisure time was used by Dini to study the financial report application used by the company, while Jesi chose to sleep on a long sofa while watching the BTS concert video on youtube.

"Jes isn't bosen watching?" Ask Dini who just sat next to him.

"No." Jesi replied, she is still focused with the phone in her hand.

"This is the culprit, yeah! Relax here!" Jerk Dina who just entered the room with the others.

"What do you mean Dina?" Ask Jesi.

"You were the one who copied the report, right?" Dina pointed at Jesi.

"You've only had one day of internships to cause trouble. Shame our division, don't you know? Not helping to be a burden. Six years I work here only now the finance division has a reproach because the financial statements are less than one sheet."

"Where can we know our cash increase if the last sheet of the cash flow statement does not exist?"

"You're just a copy of a photo!" His touch.

"But I've copied all the mba. Not less than one. Maybe it was given to me the file less times." Do not accept the blame Jesi defend themselves without fear in the least.

"Don't try to blame others for your incompetence!" Upset Dina.

"Dina. The problem is also solved." Lerai Torment.

"It doesn't need to be extended. Next time it should be more thorough yeah." Timpal manager mediates.

Dina looked indifferent, picked up her bag and passed away.

"Don't get into the heart. Mba Dina is a perfectionist. He's like that so you don't repeat the same mistake." Verse.

Jesi did not take a headache, she shrugged her shoulders while smiling and shaking her head.

"By continuing to be the same as me." Inner Jesi.

"Lo's okay, isn't it, Jes? Crazy mba Dina sadistic fuck euy." Speak Early when all employees have gone home.

"It's okay. That's not doing it." Answer Jesi.

"Yes thank you. Yuk's home!"

"First I followed." Answer Jesi.

After quite a while of solitude, Jesi came out with a gloomy face. Honestly, being yelled at like that really made her claustrophobic.

"Awas aja ntar if I have become sultan again. I'll give it back." Lirih.

"Hei neng Aqua... Who's gonna answer?" The sound from behind him made Jesi turn around.

"Jesi, Mr. Raka. Not Aqua!" He said to Raka.

"Oke-okay with Jesi. Why is that pretty face bent. Same story brother tried." Raka.

"Sister?" Reset Jesi.

"Yes if you no longer work gini call brother. My boss is called mr. mulu. It feels old. Call me Raka's sister."

"Continue calling him Karam!" He pointed at Rama.

"Caram?" Said Jesi, "kok so kayak as a name for the sinking ship. Caram." The impression while laughing at Rama but the one who was laughed at was even flat, not a smile.

"Kok can Pak Darmawan be called so Karam kak Raka?"

"Didn't you know her name?" Raka asked who was answered with a headband by Jesi.

"Ramadan Darmawan. Brother Rama, if it's short so shipwreck." Raka replied while laughing mockingly at Rama.

"Name of Ramadhan Darmawan. I think his parents just gave the wrong name to take the drug. His name is Darmawan but his attitude is not like his name, a stingy smile. No benefactors at all." Inner Jesi.