The Childish And The Beast

The Childish And The Beast
#42 Trust is Effort


In the depths of his mind, Adira mocked herself. How can it be so flexible? Like the picture of a marker that can move in water. 


Letoy letoy has no stance!!


This morning, he really gathered people to ask them directly. Like Nanda's proposal. Announce who will resign and plead for patience for those who want to stay.


Isn't that the same as being desperate?


“Siang~” Nanda whose face is annoying. Very nice to show off in front of Adira, who is lethargic sitting in an empty meeting room, “Thinking me huh?”


“Ya.”


Nanda surprised, “Really?!”


“Why can I let someone like you roam around and influence my opinion so easily? You are a dangerous human being!”


“Phht, hahahaha!” Nanda sat at the table, along with Dira's hand following the same table, “Dira ye. Have faith lah~”


It is not that Adira does not expect a lot of labor. But the world is not that simple until it can cooperate without reciprocity that allows. Without being asked, surely a lot of gold power would retreat.


He's afraid. This ugly human could have lost it all.


Heh?


“Hey, don't think negatively just yet. Spirit dong~ Surely can!” Nanda tapped his finger on Dira's forehead until his face lifted up.


“If everyone is out next week, I will cut your pay to 75 percent.”


“Uuu~ Afraid~” he stands, “Hahahaha,” his steps approach a wide variety of packs that should be thrown throughout the boardroom.


Adira did not want to get out of her seat. Choose to throw his mineral bottle into a nearby dumpster.


Nanda who saw this opportunity started whistling, “Know not? There's been a serem story lately in Panca.”


Adira did not comment. Just one of the many random discussions of a man who has been thirty years old.


“Remember the top ventilation? That said there are those who... inhabit..”.


Of course Adira didn't swallow it. This building is the entire length of Pancarona. The history of the land, the process of its construction, everything is not strange. The rumors would not move even a strand of Adira's hair.


“Sometimes, there is a gedor sound from there..,” Nanda is still trying to lure his boss.


Adira so remembered something, “Maybe the ventilation is clogged again. That's often the case.”


Now it was Nanda's turn to not comment. He was like an ant who for a second found a high-sugar meal. But then, after bringing a friend, the food was gone. Look at his expressionless face was silent.


“Wait, it's not your job to also check the cleanliness of ventilation?” Adira stared at Nanda.


Oops. Now this ant has to go~


“Aaa... duh! I have to go to WC!” Nanda passed through Adira's chair to the nearest meeting door.


Yes, it's certainly not that easy.


Adira took the mop. Luckily, it was standing together with the trash can on the clean-up train Nanda was carrying. Stroll him behind his chair before Nanda passed by.


“Where are you going? Clean this up! Responsibility also with his venture!”


Nanda laughs, “Evilnya ma'am.. OB right not me doang~ Or choose his love Dira want see me doang~?”


Adira flaps Nanda's stomach with a mop.


“Terden! Finish your work!”


Nanda realized one other thing, but she preferred to give up while laughing sweetly. Surprisingly, Adira did that not out of anger.


This afternoon is not a bad thing, is it?


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Adira has to improvise. Whatever destruction lies ahead of him, he must be better prepared.


Including things he doesn't understand about himself.


Really am. Dira was already like his cat who saw magic shows on television. Not only how could the person disappear from behind the cloth, he was even at a loss as to who he was watching.


He had expected, Nanda's influence was greater than he thought. Perhaps because he always appears like an overly friendly sighting.


“Pft!” Adira tried to hold back her laughter.


“Everything has gathered.”


“Aa, ahem,” Adira should focus and be more serious after this secretary is back, “Then we directly start.”


This woman stands in the crowd of Pancarona workers. The space of the first-floor hall was spacious enough for a hundred more free-standing people.


“Close!” Daffa makes clear the silence that the speaker expects before putting out a word-for-word.


Adira took a breath after her eyes closed and opened for a moment. That narrow time, Adira finds Nanda in one of the crowd. A warm smile, enough to say that the man was really by her side.


Let's start to see the results that the man believes.


“As I mentioned a week ago, we are in crisis. Of course I can not force you to receive less honor while expecting maximum work from you all,” Adira heavily continue the sentence.


But everyone was waiting for the warning they had expected. Regardless of the announcement this woman made seven days ago.


“For who wants to resign. Please put your letter in front of me and I am free to assign you. Again, please forgive me. For the severance, I have to pay late. But I guarantee it will melt it time.”


The sound of footsteps from the person who wanted to hand over the letter started to bounce around on the walls of the hall. Especially with the quiet sound of the hall from the people who chose mute.


“Finally get away from you too, huh!” the one who slammed the resignation letter began to doubt.


No less rough with four friends who seem to have one frequency. Daffa even had to be restrained by Adira's hand. They have no obligation to respond to it.


In fact, this ridiculed woman was confused.


“No more?” Adira does not see anyone else going forward other than five, “Does it still take time to write her resignation letter?”


“Not~” Nanda with confident smile himself voiced, “No one wants to go out tuh~”


Adira's dumbfounded. But not with everyone here, they seem to see it as something that of course happens.


“Honor you will not be as big as before! Maybe even I will...,” Adira confusion should how to explain these unfortunate circumstances.


“We understand, boss,” Nanda explained briefly the opinion of many people who remain in place, “We are the only ones who do not want to go out.”


Silence struck Dira as people responded to Nanda's loud strands.


“Iya deh salary cut,” Nanda continued his speech, “But the starting salary already big. Yes we mah, seneng work here.”


Adira remained silent. His workers seemed not to decrease at all even though he knew Panca could lose money.


Basically, this wouldn't have happened if there wasn't a Nanda. Who else would have sounded like flaunting Dira's kindness all over Panca had it not been Nanda herself?


These smart people are reminded again of a definite understanding. An understanding that can be lost when carried away by emotions. Real about what makes Panca what it looks like, and what success is still pending. The current fate alone is not in favor.


Come on, who wants to lose a job in a place that is indeed good and difficult to enter the selection?


And Nanda reheated that fact in their ears.


Today, people understand the concept of the beast in fairy tales. Humans are cruel in a stressful job, not that it is not the perfect place to survive in the world.


Unknowingly, the efforts of the founder of Pancarona have resulted in the trust of his workers.


“Ba, back to work everything!” Adira, in Nanda's eyes looks sweet now.


He came out of the room looking unconcerned. But many also realize something.


“Eek, from Adira salting?”


“Can be it?”


“Apaan anyway, his name is also human. Same time as us.”


Nanda frowned, “Ei, watch out you guys have a crush! Uda cave first!”


“Ye, who has a crush. The cave is not strange like you!”


“Wah, humiliation!” Nanda.


“You're calm!” Daffa is still living.


The silent voice signifies that they are focused on this second person Pancarona.


Daffa smiled slightly, “Maybe in the future you will feel too heavy work. Everything will be stable if we work together. Please help everyone!”


With the secretary's call, start the workday as usual. Pancarona seemed to have not changed at all.