Sun Princess & Snow Prince

Sun Princess & Snow Prince
Episode 7 - The Snow Prince and the Seven Dwarfs


~ In ancient times, there was a Snow Prince with his seven kurcacinya ... ~


The Crown's...


The name of the company is unique to Ave. He immediately liked it when he saw the business card offered by Natty. But the thing is, he just found out that TC has a shitty director.


As he exited the building, Ave's shoulders slumped down like he was carrying a bag filled with stones. On the other hand, he was happy to get a job. But imagining meeting that handsome but cold-faced director every day, really managed to uproot his excitement instantly.


After that annoying interview, Ave got acquainted with all the residents of the management room. Six staff members were working at the time. Five men and one woman. Later on, there will be seven people. Ave had their names recorded one by one. Jenny, the secretary. Hazmi, Zaid's assistant and confidant. The other five staff members are Akbar, Aam, and Denny. He is the seventh staff, the intern.


When Ave's hand went through the names to remember, he remembered something. There are seven staff... Seven... While the director was cold-faced, like a handsome prince with an evil king-like behavior. So make these staff more similar... dwarves? The difference is not snow princess... But the snow prince!


Ave's smile was unbearable as she got that similarity.


The snow prince and his seven kurcaci!


Aye right! This is the snow prince and the seven dwarves. Hahahaha, Ave laughed as he started scribbling the agenda book in front of him.  Okay, tomorrow he should know the six dwarves. Dwarves need to know each other, right?


But the plan is a plan...


Once at the office, Ave can only say a brief hello with the other six staff including Jenny, the secretary and Hazmi, Zaid's assistant. Although Zaid is more handsome, Hazmi is more friendly and that raises the standard of a handsome man in Ave's heart. Ave immediately liked the man.


Ave was placed as a temporary intern who handled the internal administrative work of the management department. His rough term, he was just a helper. But after sitting for about ten minutes, Ave then understood the meaning of the word 'assistant'.


"Internship girl, you know English right? Ngedit's usual?" asked Aam expressionlessly. Eagerly Ave nodded.


Then three proposal files put Aam on the table. "Try editing again. The softcopy file is in folder F. But if you can edit the hardcopy first. If you can finish this day first!" said Aam again while pointing at the thickest file.


Ok, first job. Ave immediately started opening the file Aam was referring to.


But it wasn't until five minutes that Hazmi came rushing in.


"Ve, here's your copy first! This one copies 20 sheets, that's 10 huh. Don't taper! Now hunt!" Then he turned around, but only two steps and when Ave stood up, he came back again. "Then make sure every failed copy have to go to the shredder machine! It's important!"  continue again in English.


[A/S: Ind. And make sure every copy that fails/cancels, must enter the shredder (paper)! It's important!]


Hazmi must be dealing with a stranger, forgetting who she's talking to. Ave also experienced it often. Being bilingual can be confusing. Sometimes unintentionally use Indonesian language on foreigners or vice versa.


Ave nodded and immediately went into the photocopying room. While waiting for the copier to do its job, Ave also checks files from Aam. It's not too difficult. After finishing the photocopy and making sure no copy was left behind, Ave handed it to Hazmi who was still busy calling. As Ave had expected, the handsome man was speaking in English. He looks good when he does that.


Justjust wonderful. Dream man! Unfortunately... Jenny was waving at him.


"Ave, later you can check the closet in the photocopy. Please check the ATK stock! I'll ask for the report in the morning. Want a request."


[A/N: ATK: Office Stationery]


Ave could only nod. But as he walked past Mr. Wiryo to do the task, the oldest middle-aged man in the department called out to him.


"Can you please make coffee for guests in the meeting room later, Ve? They're going to the studio now. In about 10 minutes," he asked.


Ave nodded. There's no way he's gonna turn it down, is he?


"Please make 3 coffees of milk with sugar, 2 coffee without sugar and milk and 1 coffee of milk without sugar."


After that, Ave returned to her desk and began to understand the meaning of the word 'helper force'. Suddenly Ave remembered the housekeepers at Papa's house. The spoiled papa, the authoritarian brother, the sister-in-law who can't do anything and herself who only cares about the kitchen. Later when he returned home, Ave promised to treat them well.


He had only completed half of the first file, when Mr. Wiryo's guests arrived. Hurriedly Ave made it according to the order he remembered.


Ave should have known the importance of the record because he made a mistake. He made 2 glasses wrong and had to make a new one on order. While the two glasses remained, it finally slid into his stomach all.


Ave would sit down again after circulating the six coffee cups in the meeting room when he heard the order from Jenny again. "Ve, you accompany Mr. Zaid meeting on the 9th floor. You brought all these documents!"


Ave hurriedly stood up, and he was amazed to see a mountain-high stack of files in front of Jenny's desk. Jesus, is this the guy who wants to meet, do you want to build a new Monas? That tall...


Just then Zaid came out and glimpsed Ave. Without a word, he coded the girl to follow him immediately. Rushing Ave picked up the pile of documents and he almost dropped it. It was fortunate that there was Zaid holding his body.


"Slow down!" zaid said with a heavy voice. Ave just nodded a little.


The man walked first in front of Ave who followed him while grumbling inwardly.


"Weight huh?" zaid asked as they got into the elevator.


Ave feels like he's got the green light. "Yes, Sir! This much is about."


"Hmmm, good for exercising your muscles! Your model is making muscle out of the brain" murmured Zaid. Slowly but like slicing through Ave's heart.


Just not Ave's name if it stays quiet. "Actually willing to be trained however the name of women must be weaker than men, sir. This heavy business should be done by men. Not a girl."


Zaid's hand slipped in his pants pocket as he turned to Ave, asking with a thin grin. "Jawab first, there were 2 cars, one was 20 km/h, the other was 40 km/h. The journey distance of these two cars is 120 km. So when do you think the two were meeting? If you can answer this, whatever you want me to do."


Ave bengong's. Meanin? But it's really easy. Kids can too. "When did they cross paths, sir?" repeat again to make sure. Let her impression really seriously think.


Zaid nodded.


"They passed the time at the red light, sir!" ave answered with confidence.


Zaid's lips twitched. Ave could even see the man's eyes as if laughing. But instead of doing that, Zaid looked at Ave meaningfully. "Between thinking and using muscles, it's obvious to you that it's very heavy. So as you say, the hard work is the duty of men. Then let me think, you use the muscles. Understood?" he said with a mocking smile.


The vow! Ave was eager to throw all the documents in his hand at the head of this super prank boss.


Tell him he won't help! Please refer a person****just! ave said in his heart.


Ave took a deep breath, fixed his standing position so as not to drop his luggage, while turning to the elevator wall. It was safer to see the wall than the face of the evil snow prince boss next to him.


Ting!


The elevator door opened and Zaid first exited leaving Ave limping up while peeking out from behind a pile of documents. He's only been to this building twice, it's all foreign. Ave was worried that he would hit something or someone in the hallway that he had just entered yesterday.


Fortunately, as the passageway to the meeting room was quite quiet, Ave arrived smoothly in front of the closed meeting room door. He will open the door with difficulty when the door is wide open. Ave will say thank you when he sees the person who opened it.


"A long time! Just bring it, your way is like a turtle" said Zaid.


Hish! That's bantuin! ave's in my heart again.


On his face he smiled apologizing. "Sorry, Sir. Ave has not memorized the path."


Zaid did not reply, only walking out of the meeting room. Will leave Ave.


Ave confusion. "Well, where's this put, sir?" ask Ave quickly.


Zaid's feet stopped stepping, turning away. "Bring me in my room again. The meeting did not. I got the wrong date." Then with a leisurely pace, Zaid continued his steps, heading towards the elevator.


Penance to have this evil boss, O God!!! avelia screams in the heart. He really wanted to throw all those documents in Zaid's face right now!


But only the sound of his teeth grinding could be heard at this moment. Ave refrained from staying patient. Zaid will laugh very wide if his emotions are provoked. With a heavy heart, Ave turned and returned just like before, limping to bring the pile of documents to the front of the elevator.


The snow prince was waiting for him. He pressed the elevator door for Ave. But this time Ave was lazy to talk to him, he chose to hide behind a pile of documents. Accidentally as he peeked, Zaid's lips curled up forming a stifled laugh behind his hand as he rubbed his nose. The man laughed! He must be laughing at her!!!


All right, this can't be allowed! Here are just the two of them. There's no one. If he teases this Zaid a little, there's no problem, right?


Ave laughed out loud, making Zaid look at him in wonder.


"What's wrong? Is something funny?" ask Zaid curiously.


Ave was still laughing, and he nodded. "It's funny to see another monkey laughing, sir!" answer in between his laughter.


"Monkey? Where's where?" tanya Zaid with two curved eyebrows almost fused together. They were both in the elevator. There's no one.


"Here I am again looking at the monkey!" Ave looked at Zaid still while laughing. Even tighter when he saw the expression on Zaid's face turned dark.


Just as the elevator door opened, Zaid looked at Ave and one step, his hand stretched out to nudge the pile of documents. The documents fell down like a tower collapsing to the floor.


"Sir Zaaaid!" yelled Ave couldn't take it anymore.


Calmly, Zaid waved without looking back, walking towards his study leaving Ave staring desperately at the entire document scattered on the floor. But as he picked it all up, there was a faint smile on Ave's face.


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