
The security guard shook his head staring at his appearance as if not welcoming his arrival
"The other Pelqmqr came here in nice and neat clothes, while you came in clothes like this, you have not entered the HRD room alone maybe you have been kicked out ." said mr. security guard .
Not in the end Amin was a little worried to hear the speech of the security employee, once again amen stared at his clothes which were a lot of mud spots, very chaotic .
"How is it if I should go home ." Amin again saw the watch on his hand . Interview time is fifteen minutes away . It was impossible for her to go home to change her clothes again and come back on time .
"But will they accept me with clothes like this." Inner amen .
"Pak Bima .." suddenly there was a voice of someone calling the security guard .the security guard who felt his name on the call he immediately turned to the company lobby .
There was a woman of twenty-five years old waving by pointing at a bag in her hand . Mr. Bima immediately approached leaving Aminah, heading to the table near the receptionist . And before long pak bima came with a bag in his hand to amen .
"You're very lucky, Linda has a change of clothes, because sorry for you, she borrowed it for you.This is a quick change of clothes you before it's too late ', ' ' 'cause , next to the parking lot there is a public bathroom." said Mr. Bima while handing the bag to Amin .
Pak Bima, a man about forty-five years old, who works as the head of security at the company menteng group, wanted to Amin where the bathroom is located .
Without much questioning amen bent down and immediately went to change his clothes, he was fighting against time, finished changing clothes amen immediately out to go to the interview room , there are eight more minutes .
QUICK ONE.....QUICK ONE....
Inner amin encouraged herself, while carrying a bag and wearing glasses thick Amin also did not forget to squeeze her hair because of panic fear of being late to the interview place, amen walked a little run . Either luck again shit or what .
Amin hit the traffic cone located in the middle of the road .swhinga made amen fall down and more unfortunate bag containing dirty clothes hers fell to the bottom under the car parked in the parking lot .
Amin got up while complaining, he rushed trying to take his bag which was a little out of his hand reach .
"Why am I so unlucky today ? "quenching amen grimaced as she grabbed her purse . Amin's attention was on a car parked in front of her . The look on amen's face changed instantly .
"The car ..."Amin stopped again the incident some time ago . The car that has made itself like this, wastes a lot of its time . Maobil mayback who has made his clothes wet .make himself must change clothes, make himself have to hit the traffic cone and fall, because chasing this time all because the car .
The anger of Aminah became more and more, when she saw the car lights that had just blinked means the driver of the car saw himself . And tell me there's someone in that car .
Amin immediately stepped closer to the car and immediately knocked back the glass of the car hard . Until the car shook a little because of the action .
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"Master." call Haris who's in that car .
Haris who wanted to ask him anything he said .and soon he immediately lowered his car window . So that a geeky-looking woman was standing outside her car window .
"Sorry miss there is something I can help you with." asked Haris .But Amin paid no heed to haris . He noticed the man, thought to be in his thirties, sitting in the back of the car so quietly . With nimble hands dancing nari on top of his laptop keybord, like not assuming his presence .
"Miss." call 'Line for the second time and awaken the amen of her reverie . Then Amin looked at Haris with a sharp and angry tone of words .
"You drive cars don't appreciate pedestrians walking on sidewalks, what are streets belonging to your own ancestors, we little people just hitchhiking so .look now my clothes are dirty because of you ." Amin shows her dirty clothes that are in plastic .
Haris also stuck out his head to prove Amin's words .
"For the good-natured recipe . Garnish me a shirt .." Amin knows what Haris thinks he won't believe .
"You know today I have an interview ..eh.? Amin just realized he was going to attend an interview . His pupils widened to see his watch .he immediately ran away from Haris towards the group menteng office .
"Why can I forget . It is now 09:15 minutes . Stupid you Min." grumbled Amin in heart, while re-styling his hair he grew increasingly panicked to see the clockwork had moved .
"Why am I dealing with them, but interviews are more important ."Amin continues to condemn his own folly .
Haris just looked flat at Amin's departure, he again raised his car window and looked at King from the rearview mirror .
"Master there are several female candidates for your secretary .some have experience as a secretary for five to eight years . But there are still non , it's up to you .will choose which one ." said Hari.
King took his eyes off his laptop . He looked at her with a cold look while giving a warning .
"I don't want a female secretary." replied King sternly . Haris was silent to King's words, not long after he pulled out his phone to contact the head of HRD .
"Ceo King doesn't want female secretaries, eliminate them." said Haris .
"Well Mr. Haris." replied the HRD Chief .Haris just shut down her phone . And report to King .
"it's been done sir ." .
While Amin stopped> in front of the interview room with gasps after turning around looking for the interview room . And strangely there was not a single person who came for the interview . As if she was the only interviewer that morning .
"Or I'm late ', the interview is over ' ' thought amen in my heart . Amin again raised his hand and saw the watch in his hand . Amin again panicked and nervous the watch on his hand showed at 09:30 . Amin is resigned and pessimistic maybe he has failed . To apply for a job as secretary of menteng group .