The Childish And The Beast
#14 Role and Role
“Thank you for completing the preparations to date. I leave it up to you to begin construction. We can fix this here.”
A time dilemma that cannot be paused. These mature brains still want to tease what is not perfect for him. People dressed formally, had to change places to learn the next step.
Topics and burdens, Adira expects Pancarona employees to respond with both eyes. Wide-barred. Isn't that a good thing? Destruction should be removed as far as possible.
Sepi chews but Daffa cuts it, “Bu Adira.”
“How to report today. Already logged in?” Adira was still glued to her portable computer screen.
“Bu Adira, I beg you. This needs to be discussed further.”
“Nothing to discuss,” Adira hand does not stop pressing the buttons in front of her keyboard.
“Bu Adira's. They must be targeting the Taruna.” project
“Ya, I know.”
“Bu Adira!”
Downstream time passed, all seemed smooth without any blockage. But that doesn't mean the fire is out.
These two people already know more than. Everything that passed in that time could not be considered normal.
There is nothing unusual about the sudden and easy change in the order of the activities of Midshipmen. Intervention of irresponsible people is an exception.
Very lucky Adira can handle it quickly.
Daffa also knew what losses Pancarona received if Adira did not act forward himself before the Taruna at that time. This guy knows this isn't the case once or twice. Until he pressured his superiors to think more about this.
“What we suspect is our own client. Wrong move, they could cut cooperation easily. I hope you understand,” Adira presses the sleep command on her laptop.
But Daffa realized, there was not much to work on.
“I didn't say we follow their game, we just follow the flow,” Adira plays his pen, “Daffa, always update news about Taruna!”
Daffa was unable to come up with a better idea. Choose to follow his boss.
Adira turning her chair, “Report today, how?”
Daffa pulled out his iPad board. Show some design status that Pancarona did. The partner architects who lead the team should have sent how the project progress they brought.
“... then for the design of sir Jirhan..,” Daffa seems worried about this, “After the revision you requested, they still can not find anything.”
Design requested by Mr. Jirhan. It shouldn't be a difficult thing. The musician's request was only to design a small house as his music studio. What makes them unable to turn their brains?
This woman tidied a pen into her book pen holder.
“Where are they now?”
Daffa checked his phone, “She was in the music room.”
“Alright,” Adira standing, “I'll be there. Maybe I can help.”
“I'll be in your room, arrange your meeting schedule tomorrow.”
Stand up Adira stretched out her laptop, “Alright. Please bring this to my room.”
“Good, bu.”
Their goal is branching out after being outside of the meeting room. Adira came down the stairs after seeing the lower floor of the inner balcony. The large room showed a second floor crowded with people.
He went deeper until he could not see the third floor. One small room is the goal.
“Sore, bu Adira,” one of the people in it is aware of the presence of his big boss.
Adira lowered her head and approached one of the two round tables in this music-themed room, “Stuck where?”
“Sorry mom,” one of the employees who is an architect of this partner let his boss sit down, “We.. did not find what is awkward.”.
Adira has indeed examined three design alternatives that they provide. However, just as this team felt, Adira found dissatisfaction from an incomprehensible angle.
Naturally, the only music building designed by Pancarona is the auditorium. Never a music studio.
Both of these musical acts are completely different. Auditoriums require knowledge of public places. However, personal music studio⏤ not only deepen more about music, they have to take seriously the likes of the client.
They need a lot of references and experiences of people who understand the meaning of the word studio.
“Kopi~” as usual, the unexpected came, “Let's be literate!” Nanda approached the table with a large amount of coffee in his hand.
“Nice!”
“Eh,” smile this child is brighter than the lamp, “Bu boss also want coffee?”
“No, thanks,” Adira is still busy twirling the design.
He only wished this man away and did not interfere with his thoughts. The mask that covered Adira was indeed thick, but the reality of the date was uncomfortable for her. He learned, OB music lovers can give any surprise.
On the other hand, Nanda was not pleased with Adira's reaction like nothing had ever happened between the two. But he did not get to the heart to interfere with his boss's work.
Nanda brought an elaborate cardboard coffee carrier it, “Kalo gitu⏤”
“Ananda,” Adira suddenly calling.
Nanda was silent where he stood. Like statues. Responding to Adira who suddenly remembered something.
The owner of Pancarona tilted his seat while staring at Nanda, “You understand music right?”
Nanda still with her gawking face, “He’eh.. napa emang?”
“You are familiar with classical music?” Adira continues the conversation.
And it was unexpected by Nanda. Makes her want to raise both ends of her lips, “Ya.., I, know all the music.”.
That light bulb in his brain wants Adira to take it further. Although it was necessary to ignore Nanda's reaction, the same as usual.
This can help him a lot.
“From,” Adira provides a reproach for Nanda to be able to peek at the round table among this many people, “We are making music studio designs. The owner wants nothing special about classical music.”
Nanda approached the table. One hand rested on the table as her body faced Adira who was sitting on her left.
“This floor plan. Picture if we look from above. This door, we plan to enter the piano and recording studio here...” Adira try to briefly explain whatever needs to be explained, “What do you think?”
“Ya.., good.”
Adira looked at this man. Suspected tone as a sign of confusion about something, “There are you do not understand?”
Nanda plays the direction of her eyeballs, “I was told what yes?”
The tip of the right index finger begins to itch. It knows something is wrong, “What do you think, some are still lacking?”
“Aaa... Don't know.”
In her heart, Adira laughed at herself. Of course Nanda doesn't understand anything.
“Haaak! The audience was disappointed,” one of the officers stretched his body.
“Yes times, here know all,” Nanda reply casually.
Adira could not relax. His mind is always dissolved in one cloud. It was as if he wanted to blow it to where he wanted it to be.
“Kirain really knows.”
“Ya, music knows,” Nanda at home conversing, “But know yes, most fun fact small-small doang. Dogs love classical music. Continue...”
The pull was as strong as anything, Adira did not react at all. He was still circling the paper dealing with this client. Even with client data tables. A small note about anything that prospective users have or like.
“Aa...,” Adira finds new ideas.
Silence again drowned the crowd they said. Make their eyes become one point. Adira's hands fumbled indistinctly even though her eyes had already traced the entire table.
“Please, new paper.”
These careless employees began to misbehave. Back to the busy state of his hands and brain.
Nanda extrovert raga as if driven, “Ooo~ Got something?”
“Do not disturb,” pen scratches on paper by Adira make it mouth sharper than before.
“Sorry,” as if just getting the anger of his parents, Nanda backtracked and gave space to this woman, “Ampun. I’ll be quiet.”
“Which one you revised, bu?”
Adira is still focused with her hands, “Yang part here.”
Nanda was there. Silence observed the five people along with Adira who were busy. The topic is indeed above Nanda's knowledge. But he understood one thing, this boss discussed according to the fun fact he just revealed.
Nanda's pride and pride flickered. One sentence that he read randomly on social media can run this amazing Adira.
Nanda thinks he should go back to his job anyway.