Sephias

Sephias
Complicated


"Where?" ask Danar.


"Ah yes sir, a minute." Sephia provided a file of financial and tax reports, giving it to Danar.


"Do you have the files on the laptop?"


"There sir" replied Sephia.


"If there's why don't you give me the files on the laptop, why should this hardcopy?"


"Huh?"


"And you don't have to bother coming here, bring all these stacks while you have the files," Danar said, confirming his glasses.


"God ...."


"Why?" Danar raised one eyebrow.


"I think Ms. Ratna gave me an order to meet her father to bring her financial and tax reports in the form of complete data" Sephia said, staring at the man's bead in the eye. "Know this will be, I should just email everything to Father." Sephia's tone sounded annoyed.


"I send the file to the Father, you can correct yourself then ...," said Sephia compartmentalized her laptop and ....


"Done ... I have sent to Mr. Danar's email," said Sephia tidying up her report file. "I'm sorry, sir." Get up from his seat.


"Who told you to leave? not that by you sending the file you let me correct the error report itself right?"


iihh want me to bite it feels like this man grumbled Sephia in the heart.


Sephia sat back down, staring at her laptop holding back the resentment in her chest. Trying as professional as possible to face his arbitrary superiors.


"You look at the September financial statements, there are items that are issued using taxes, that means we use outgoing taxes, right?"


"Yes sir," Sephia answered, looking at the laptop in front of her.


"You see this," Danar said, showing an exit and entry tax report. "Our tax reports are so nominal, it should be like the one you told me a few weeks ago that ...," Danar pointed out her index finger that reminded Sephia of her grip on the hoodie pocket, the night at the villa.


"You heard me, right?"


"Yes sir, listen ...." Sephia was surprised to break her daydream.


"Even if the incoming and outgoing tax reports are not balanced, the tax still must be paid, right?"


"Right," Sephia answered quickly.


"Reverse to the financial statements, you see .. incoming and outgoing taxes do not balance yes, but why here is not written the nominal tax we have to pay .. whereas this," Danar provides new facts in the form of money transactions in and out. "While it says here, it says 50 million for the payment of taxes." Danar's eyebrows are back up.


"I don't want to know, where tucked in the 50 million money statement for the tax payment, you're looking for ... recirculated from months before and after."


It felt like Sephia wanted to cry right then and there, right this is the division, right tax is the jobdesk of the girl. That means Sephia had to search at least three months before the report was made. And it's going to take a long time it's definitely not a day or two, but he needs his team to analyse all of this.


"I work in my room only, sir," said Sephia bowed.


"Here alone," said Danar flat again justifying his glasses.


"Can I move to the couch, sir?"


"Please," Danar watched Sephia tidy up the things she was carrying. There was a faint smile etched on Danar's face. Finally his mission to get back together in one moment with the girl was accomplished.


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Sephia was still fiddling with the financial statements before her, some papers were strewn across the table. The hair that had been decomposed just like that has now turned into a clap that is arbitrary at the top of the girl's head.


It's been more than two hours he's been in Danar's room, the target is another hour to be finished. Sephia was quick to solve financial problems in her division. Therefore, Sephia is always relied upon by Ms. Ratna if there is a meeting of branch and center companies every month.


"Eat first" Danar said, giving one plastic with styrofoam and one cup with juice.


"Thank you, sir" Sephia replied, grabbing the plastic.


"Udah is not an office clock from two hours ago ..you can already be ordinary," Danar sat next to Sephia.


"But this is still in the office," he replied staring back at the laptop.


"Eat first .. I don't want to ntar in thought torment the employee." Danar opened the styrofoam and handed it to Sephia.


"I can do it myself, sir."


"Udah is not an office clock I said .. So you relax," Danar leaned his head on the sofa.


"Eat?" tanya Sephia lifted her spoon.


Danar quickly got up from his backrest and caught the girl's hand to scoop into Danar's mouth.


"Geez .. I want nawarin not to bribe you," said Sephia wide-eyed as her spoon entered Danar's mouth.


"Where do I know, your hands are toward me."


Seriously the man looks relaxed, clad in a black shirt and mustard-colored pants make him look handsome.


With ease Sephia spooned food into her mouth, while the spoon was used by Danar. One bribe two bribes until the last bribe. Danar gulped his saliva restraining his desire to participate in enjoying the seafood fried rice that he ordered for the girl.


"out?" ask Danar.


"Eh .. Do you still want to?"


"Laper really yes ..sampe segitnya, do not squirm to the right left again until forget if there is a superior here."


"Well, you didn't say .. you know that- uh, there's still two bribes, would you?"


"Bribes!"


"Nh ...."


"Can't deny the boss's orders."


"Udah is not an office clock, so it's okay," Sephia replied winning.


"Gue wants her to be bribed" Danar said again.


"You're a bitch, yes" said Sephia annoyed.


"At least not as complicated as the financial statements you make," he said, pointing Sephia's hand to his mouth.


"The report was before I entered loh .. who knows I definitely not me, why is it my responsibility." Sephia finally evaporated the emotions that had been held back from noon.


"It's your responsibility because it's your division, so there's no reason you can't investigate and revise the report."


"More ...." Sephia handed over the dining area left behind one more bribe.


"Eh .. That's one more time, it's completely finished first" Danar said, opening his mouth.


"Religion .. eat alone, I want to work," the girl slurped and sipped the remaining juice on the table.


Danar cueknya finish his last mouthful. Noticing Sephia who was serious about re-examining one by one the reports in front of her, while the time was already showing at eight p.m. Danar developed his smile again.


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