The Childish And The Beast
#2 Attention
“Nih office not kayak office yes,” Nanda lean on a broomstick for a moment to rest, “Many strange items.”
“That's fun Pancarona,” Omar is still busy with the bells, “There's a relaxation room, a break room, a hobby room. Everyone can relieve stress! Can't regret being OB here!”
It does. Studio Pancarona is a company that has not been established for three years. Many have gone viral in the community.
First, their work is slick and has its own character.
Second, his success in the construction of the city park is remarkable.
Third because the office is designed full of fun with various unique and inspiring things.
But like Nanda, people never know who founded this architectural company.
Already one week of his work, Nanda still did not have time to know many things about Pancarona and all related. He had never entered this room before. This place is big and has a lot to clean.
The busyness piles up with many things that need to be treated.
He found something stuck to one of the walls of this relaxing container.
“It has an office?” Nanda looked at an acoustic guitar beautifully displayed on the wall, “I just found out there is this here.”
“It's donation. Last time he said there was a music hall project. So they're looking for inspiration from that,” Omar is still busy cleaning up other things.
Nanda recalled a news story a few months ago, “Oh, Symphony auditorium?”
Nanda knew the building. Auditorium that became the viral topic of Pancarona after Senopati⏤ city park project that raised the name Pancarona. This also makes Nanda interested in working for this company in addition to other reasons.
“We break this, right?” Nanda looked excited.
Omar thought, “Today not much is done anyway. I think so.”
“Bby dong I mainin this~”
“Bby anyhow. But we have a standby schedule in the kitchen loh.”
Nanda thought for a moment. He should still be able to play it because it's just a standby there. He only needed to clear his last task during the day.
“But I can play this in the kitchen right?”
“Iya...."
He straightened his body and swept back the part that had not. Fortunately, this place is not dirty. Can speed up his work.
The guitar has moved to Nanda's hands, “I first ya!”
“Heh!” Omar jerks. Feeling angry at the same time.
But this fiery man did not care about the surroundings and stepped quickly through the many staff seats. Strain his feet give just a little time until finally he is not far from the kitchen.
Nanda placed his equipment on a nearby janitor.
The arrangement of chairs is ready to welcome all those who are hungry or just want to spend their drinks. Finally he can sit on it and unwind in between his shifts to stay prepared when there is emergency help needed.
“It's been ngetem aja,” his OB friends appear one by one.
Nanda has taken a position with his borrowed guitar, “Again want to play this.”
“Waduh~ Try dong,” his other friend is sitting next to Nanda.
Nanda began strumming one by one the strings of his guitar. Again it was fun to bring his friend along stomping feet following the beat.
Nanda's friends were amazed by Nanda's care.
The lyrics of the song in the first stanza began to dangle from Nanda's vocal cords. The beautiful unexplained voice made them ask how it could. Well, they think the voice is matching his face.
This guy is full of surprises. The kitchen even made it into a place full of curious employees passing by.
Daffa, stepping foot into the kitchen, saw the crowd. He was astonished, what happened here? Thirty minutes before the break. They should still be chasing their own deadlines.
“Why is this?” Daffa found a group of employees who forgot their duties, “You know it's still working hours right?”
They ran away one by one by lowering their heads. Return their steps to their respective desks.
OB's friends don't know what's said. They immediately stood up straight, “Pak Daffa. Sorry sir, we just took a short break.”
This secretary understands the situation where these people are interested in ‘job’ from these lazy OB. Daffa finds Nanda still holding the guitar. He remembered the face after making a mistake two days ago. Today he dared to make another employee leave his job.
“Please make coffee for me and Ms. Adira. Deliver too,” Daffa holds his head.
Nanda checked his guitar again after stopping in the middle of the road. Seeing him, Daffa looked extremely displeased.
“The office is freeing to do all the hobbies here. But you should know that working hours still have to work according to his job desk,” his face really shows his anger.
Nanda responded that he was exposed to new things, “Sorry sir. You are soon also rest, so I fasten a little.”
This secretary figure is getting upset. It could be that the new OB is getting soaring because it is given freedom in the previous mistakes.
No, Daffa must remain calm. She did not want to make Adira ashamed of her childish attitude.
Daffa raised his head, “You Ananda right? The last time we did let you go was because the problem could be solved quickly. But that doesn't mean you're free to do anything. Watch your behavior next time.”
Thinking in Nanda's head, he didn't do anything wrong right?
Many employees are relaxed because their work requires inspiration. But he actually got into trouble just because of his work as an office boy. It was sad that his position was so distinguished.
Daffa was able to leave after calmly scolding Nanda.
His steps seemed arrogant in the eyes of others. Ride back up the elevator with a new file he took from his employees downstairs. Other disputing employees took the time to greet this influential person, although there was no meaningful answer from Daffa.
The sound of knocking on the door led him into his superior's room, “This is the file, bu.”
“Thank you,” Adira received it and continued the comparation of the documents in her hands and inside her computer, “You can rest first.”
“I want to finish this,” Daffa helped to rearrange what he thought was a mess.
Adira knows very well about this secretary who doesn't like to do anything half-way. Even if he was told he would not hear.
Adira recalls another thing, “How is the development of Taruna bank project?”
“Tim is still trying to develop some interesting design alternatives. Possible two three days can already be discussed.”
“Good. Keep an eye out so as not to exit timeline.”
The opportunity this time did not want to be released by Adira. Indeed more and more competitive parties out there are bringing their eyes to this opportunity. Unwillingness to give up overflowing on other companies that have had generations.
Working time continues to rotate even though the coffee ordered has come. These two individuals who had great spirit were still busy with what was in front of him.
The unexpected sound of time inhaling a breath in the middle of the day had already been announced.
Oh? A vibrating sound was also felt on the left side of the table. Adira picks up the origin of the vibrating sound that turns out to be her phone. The name that is listed... ‘Bunda’.
“Please check this again and retype the ones I highlight, hand them over this afternoon. I want to rest for a while,” handed back the file with additional other files.
Daffa resigned with what needed to be brought. After letting her go, Adira relaxed, turning the chair to the side. Touch the phone and lift it before disconnecting.
[“Halo, darling. Still busy huh?”]
Smile answered the voice from across there, “Good, bun. Yes, there is still a lot to pursue.”
[“Do not self-impose loh. Enough rest.”]
“Iya, bun. Mother also yes,” seat backrest enjoyed, “Gimana Nata?”
[“If you are worried, stop by here dong once in a while~”]
Adira finds the mother misses her, “Iya. If it has been stretched, Dira will go there.”
One more reason for him to get excited again to finish what is in front of him.