The Childish And The Beast

The Childish And The Beast
#34 Inappropriate Times


Just a new day from Pancarona. Busyness, with the strangeness that is always there at every intersection of time. 


So did this woman.


“What else is this?” muttered Adira tag had just been shocked by the notification on her phone.


Who is this brave snail that sends messages like a land crocodile? With a number he was not familiar with, he chose to block the contact.


The contact owner, on the other hand, did not expect that. Can't see contacts, can't open profile picture. That's a small sign not many know.


But Nanda knew he had been blocked the first day he contacted his boss.


“Bos,” he called Omar who was eating his lunch, “When blocked how are ya?”


Omar looked at the man, “Yes already. Dead.”


“If who blocks his own boss?”


Strange view of Omar to the man, “Lu chat what? Here see,” this man read⏤no, will not continue, “Lu deserves to be blocked!”


“Kan muji doang.”


“Muji your nose! Like that Adira, die you!”


Nanda swung her mouth and shook her head violently.


Omar replied with a glare, “Lu has been bought by HP, can be a bonus to buy a guitar. You're still being rude to the boss, ye?!”


This man complains, “Dira aja not kayak lu.”


“You!”


Nanda's gaze was no longer friendly. Because the man who cut Nanda's income is running haughtily. They did not know, he had eavesdropped on their conversation.


Nanda hugs her guitar, “Why?”


“Where is your manners?! I'm the boss!”


“The boss was Dira.”


Omar tapped on Nanda's shoulder, “Sorry, sir. What do you need?”


“Why did you bring a guitar?”


This Danwar-appointed man looked annoyed, “Indeed should not be? Can be free origin not played at work.”


“It's for Architects. You OB have no rights!”


Again, again and again! Can't the world stop looking at one person from one's strata?!


Erat Nanda clasped his guitar, “You also have no right to cut people's salaries.”


Omar surprised. Nanda could be a brave man. But the person he looked at this time was not a person who had high tolerance like Adira. It's called a dead search.


Danwar's? Of course, it does not swallow Nanda's words directly. He was eager to spit it out right in the man's face.


Envy? Really moving others.


“Hei!”


The fat man managed to snatch Nanda's guitar. Show off a cobbled face.


“This,” Danwar raised that guitar, “You're proud of gini?! The head is big, you?! Let remember! This is not your place!”


PRANGS!


“Hei!” Nanda stood up from his seat gasped at Danwar's madness.


This blob of meatballs spoiled what belonged to Nanda personally. Look, Nanda's guitar ended up in two after he slammed it on a permanent wall.


“Back again work, you guys!!” Danwar throws a guitar that only sticks with strings.


Nanda is overflowing!


BRUK!


“Nanda!” Omar tried to stop this guy.


What if this guy is ready to hit? This man could not take his hands off and open the door of the fight.


The sprawled Danwar did not receive his cheek bruised by Nanda's fist. He was angry with his harsh words.


“G*bl*k you! You fired. You fired!!”


“Bodo highly!” Nanda is still angry, “Lepasin!”


“Nanda wait a minute! Heh!” Omar is still holding Nanda.


Cekcok is getting worse. Many people were participating to stop these two grumpy men. Not for five minutes, Adira's ears caught the news.


It was a very bad time, he was around the kitchen. What an inopportune time, Adira was at the height of her anger.


“Stop now!!”


It's more subsided. But the anger of the two was still unstoppable.


Adira stands in the middle of it, “What the hell is this?! What is this called working with adults?!”


“Bu, I just order a brat!” Danwar could stand with dignity as he usually showed in front of Adira.


“I don't allow anyone to talk!” that pressure is holding everyone here back.


“Udah, Nan!”


“Sabar.”


“Quiet first.”


This guy doesn't stop, “Oh, keep telling him to jump around? No favour!”


“Ananda!” Adira yelling.


“Dira, you said I didn't have to be afraid if I was right. What's right if you don't beat him up?!”


“Ananda!!”


BRACKET!


This man is silent. It was an inopportune time. Daffa is really angry. Surprise. A hard blow from Daffa. As if scolding, but believe me, it's a way for Daffa to keep everyone quiet.


“So you dare to talk?! Talk now!!”


The commotion instantly dimmed.


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“Bu, I don't want to know. He should be fired right now!” Danwar held onto his newly treated cheek.


Nanda laughed mockingly, “Fire, my hand. Let the swelling also tuh mouth!”


“Already!” Daffa who stood between them could not calm down for a second.


It's not a matter of violence or anything. Nanda, he saw the uncomfortable face of this woman he liked. The tightness pressured him to be quiet.


“I can't just fire it. You should have no reason to throw that request,” Adira stays upright in her work chair.


Danwar did not think, “He hit me in the face, mom!”


“Who broke people's guitar if you don't want to reply⏤”


“You, you should be working! Not main-ma⏤”


“Wah, old base!”


“Work! Your duty OB ker⏤”


“Again rest, toad!”


Daffa held both of their shoulders, “Shut up!”


Adira held her head, made dizzy of the circumstances. How could he be fair if the two of them did not hold back their emotions in the blink of an eye.


“Bu, how do you not fire an incompetent person like this? I beg ma'am, fire him!”


“Enough!” Adira doesn't want to hear anymore.


Nanda sighed, “Ok. Want to fire me? Ok!! Fire here!” nanda's hand sits at the end of Adira's table, “But I'm asking for a reason, why isn't she fired either?!”


“What⏤”


“My salary is cut just like him. My guitar was damaged. All your employees are EXPLOITED just like this guy! Why am I being fired? Because of my OB?!”


“You. She's you⏤”


“No! You are silent!” Nanda glared at the man, “You've had enough to cut my salary and my friends. Remember that! You will get batu⏤”


“Alright! Alright!” Adira stopped them, “You two I asked to go home for today. I'll send SP to you both. Once again a commotion, I will go directly to the last settlement.”


Both are angry. Both do not want to lose their jobs.


They could finally leave with no more disagreement.


Adira, huuuh, cannot straighten her sanity because of this situation. Daffa again approached with shoulders that could be low.


“Bu, this can no longer be held.”


“I know,” Adira turns her chair to the side of the table, “Please contact Mr. Fares for this problem. We have to find Danwar's weak point until he can't dodge anymore.”


“Understood,” Daffa walking away.


Tired Adira is infinite. There's been a lot of work today. Plus he had to stabilize the Taruna project which was not cheap. Now he has to deal with the more wild embezzlement due to his own employees.


What should he do with all this madness?


What if he's looking for some fun on his phone? The slightest entertainment could withstand everyone's madness.


The phone window stopped in one place. Well, he didn't expect he'd find a video of the guy who just faced his desk. Nanda really used the stuff he got well.


Video covers have been around for a long time. Not more than a minute, but a lot of people are waiting.


Adira had not heard that melodious voice for a long time.


Silence, remembering what happened not long ago.


“Huuuh...,” the guilt turned out to be more slapping Adira than he thought.


Though he managed to thank and fix Nanda's loss with a small gift yesterday. It has become sweeter the hobby. However, the timing was very inappropriate, he had to be overwritten for something else.


Adira just hopes everything is done with no loss.


Well, time to get back to work.