The Childish And The Beast

The Childish And The Beast
#33 What's Right


“Come out!”


Nanda clasped the handle of the broom harder. His face was like an atomic bomb that was about to be dropped.


Omar held his junior's shoulder, “Udah. Don't follow.”


Danwar really covered his demon side well. No one will report for fear. Even the free-spirited Nanda, retreated to defend his wages.


But a basket full of decay always has a hole. It goes into Adira's ear even in the form of a splinter.


No matter how much the surprise, the woman's authority did not stop gripping everyone. Especially when he hears of problems. Can you face that look?


If Daffa was asked, he was not comfortable standing there either.


“Why, can there be embezzlement of employee honor?” that gaze really made these three people tremble.


“Ma, sorry mom. I also just heard⏤”


“Since when?”


This employee can not stop shaking, “Three, month.”


“Then why didn't anyone report?! Why should I call you first?!”


“That's bu...”


“You are more afraid of Danwar, or me?”


Spoons held back their voices.


Adira voice screech, “Jawab!”


“Ma, sorry mom!”


No, Adira does not want a response as if he is the boss above all else. He just wants the rice in his rice field can be harvested properly. Not a farmer who listens more to pests!


“I'll call you later.”


“Please ma'am, don't fire us!”


Adira sharpens her gaze, “Nobody talks about firing sack. Or would you rather talk about it?! Out now!”


“Good!”


The door crashed after these three people came out, and it closed slowly again automatically.


Daffa tries to calm his boss, “Sorry. I... lalai.”


Adira did not blame the people. He was just astonished to himself, how could all this chaos go smoothly behind his back?


Continue Adira talk, “Who has been affected?”


“So far there are five people..,” Daffa mentions one by one the names of reported employees, “Dan... Nanda.”


“Ananda?”


“Surely he will again. If Danwar gets angry⏤all, this guy's the one who once made Danwar angry.”


Dira was speechless thinking, “This has been three months?”


“As they described earlier. Ja. But maybe more.”


Adira, indeed, did not find the man too bothering her for the three months in question. Is that the problem that happened to Nanda?


“Daffa, call Ananda here now,” Adira threw herself into her chair.


“Good,” Daffa tried to call this man.


Unfortunately, the call was not connected. The phone never had a network.


“Not connected bu.”


“What?”


“I search now.”


This woman stood up from her seat, “I found myself! We talk about this again later,” he circled his desk, and stalled beside Daffa, “Dan, please investigate further, quietly.”


“Good bu.”


Adira left her room.


Steps one, two and so on never slow down. Even in a hurry.


And, wow, his mind was nailing to the one man just talked about earlier. He chose to go down the stairs directly to the second floor. Entering the rest area and the large kitchen that most likely had him there.


Yeah, there's Nanda over there.


“Ananda,” Adira stop in front of that shared dining table, “There I want to talk about.”


People around could be thinking, ‘oh he's in trouble again’.


But that innocent smile that he never wiped out appeared again and again. This guy is really kasmaran.


“Ya~?”


Adira must choose a safe question even though Danwar heard, “Why can not your phone be contacted? There is wifi.”


“... emm...”


Omar who was sitting next to him saw this as a good thing.


Nanda is not a rational adult. A sweet man who puts his feelings first and those around him. Like bees who want to help spread pollen around the garden.


Unfortunately, Nanda goes into the wrong park named the world. Man became a vicious flower-eating demon.


He sure, no, he knows. Adira, her classmate of many years, will be on Omar's side for the matter.


“What's up? Say.”


“He just sold his HP,” Omar said it right away.


Nanda glared in shock, “Mar!”


Omar said nothing. But he also cannot fix.


“It....,” will but this guy doesn't feel good talking here.


Adira looked around as if which direction Omar was looking at, “You can leave us?”


These people had no intention of going against his superior. One of the many dining tables was finally empty in addition to these three people.


Adira sat across from them, leaning towards the table, “Can say now?”


Omar chose to answer him, “Danwar, he just cut off his salary Nanda. So half.”


“Mar! Udah!”


“We can't keep quiet. How's your mom going? What do you want to sell to buy your mother's medicine?!”


Adira was among the debates. Understand circumstances. He just doesn't understand one thing.


“Why,” the greeting stopped these two men, “Why don't you two complain this to me?”


Nanda averted his eyes, “Dira already had a lot of problems.”


I don't understand joining this woman. Very not understand.


What is he? Is he a hero willing to sacrifice for his friends? The figure of a stupid hero who doesn't even know himself makes matters stifle even more?!


“You know, it doesn't help. I, so did not know that Panca...” started to crumble, “This is not fair to everyone.”


“We also... did not dare to be fired,” Omar explained the reason.


He doesn't know how big Danwar is affecting his company.


“You hate me now?” Nanda started again.


“I guess you don't trust me because you don't like me.”


Waw?


Dira fell silent.


Did he say that out loud?


“Ehem..., sorry,” Omar does not want to end up in the middle, “So...”.


“Ya, have to do something,” Adira standing, open her phone will something, “Ananda, we are out.”


“Ke... where?”


“We meet at dropout,” Adira go.


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Nanda who was sitting next to him had already lost his smile. It's not that Adira was offending him or anything. He. doesn't understand what is being said. Adira has been arguing with the owner of the mobile phone store. Of course with the topic of excellence of each trade.


“Hmm...,” Adira thinks, “You prefer which one?”


“I?”


“Who else is here?”


Nanda pointed to the man who had earlier spoken, feeling no guilt, “His father?”


The father is confused.


Adira raised her eyebrows, “Really?” 


“Ya..., heh,” Nanda laughs awkwardly, “Kok Dira buyin me HP?”


Quiescent. Again, wow.


Adira is not sure of the answer. It's too sudden that even this woman has found no reason why she's done anything so far.


“Choose,” Adira gives up on thinking, “You want or not?”


Nanda smiles ignorant, “Dira worried about baaaanget same I~”


Really?! These bed bugs! Not the time to say such random things in public places!


Adira can't stop shrinking, “Ce pat pi cf.”


Nanda's laughter broke, which good “Yang, sir?”


This old man smiled amusedly, “Yeah, good all right. My time of sale was not good.”


“Ya is right too yes.., aaaa... Dira selectin deh.”


Restrained swear words in Adira's heart. Let's finish it and get back to work. He chose a phone that was superior in capturing images and videos at night. Assuming that Nanda doesn't have a lot of support tools.


Hmm. The fact is Adira thought about it more deeply. Once bought, he also bought many things to support the hobby of Nanda.


Nanda doesn't know how to turn it down. He was like a snail that could not move in response to all this.


“You can continue your content now,” Adira tidied up her wallet that just issued her trust card, “What's wrong?”


“Not~” Nanda really fixated on her feet.


“Oh yes,” Adira remembers one thing, “If there really is something that should not be in Pancarona, I hope you are more active to report it to me. As about you exploited Danwar or such.”


Nanda chuckles, “Exploitation?”


“I'm serious,” Adira continues, “If you're not wrong, don't be afraid to act. I can guarantee you're okay.”


Crazy one! How much more should he fall in love with the same woman. This woman is amazing! Nanda could not be tired of repeating the same thoughts.


“Come back, lunch time out.”


“Dir.”


“Ya?”


“Can you ask for your number?”


..., “.... Request Omar.”


Again, this guy has fun.