The Childish And The Beast
#5 Climbing Pitam
Adira and Nanda limply bent their bodies like twisted iron. Throwing self-esteem to an acceptable limit. This apology will not solve the problem, but the problem will not end without an apology.
“Already! You two get out of here!” women with hair that has mostly faded can not soften the heart anymore.
“We are really sorry about what happened. I can only say this is a form of miscommunication. No more excuses,” Adira who lowered her head trying to calm him.
“Where can I?! You've known for years, but his men are left alone!”
Adira and these men could not avoid a husband and wife who were full of experience.
They both knew very well, no matter what happened, this was a mistake on their part. From the side of Adira and his company is still fragile.
Hospitals are certainly useful to calm their patients from their pain worries, as well as calm their environment. These two men took one step with one another without stopping, until finally they separated from the father's room.
Closed doors do not mean their business is closed, they have to return to Pancarona.
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Round the head of this leader, sagging. To be honest this was the biggest problem of his three years of experience. Runyam if you lose what you have been struggling to get. Sustaining is always challenging.
Adira is required to pressure her employees to know about it.
“Now what kind of responsibility do you want?” Daffa was used to starting his anger ahead of Adira who was already sitting at his desk.
Nanda did not want his head to be lifted in the slightest glance, “I can only apologize, sir.”
Hearts and self-esteem were toyed with at the pace he once did himself. Of course Nanda understands that. He couldn't act relaxed in line with his habits.
“Sedar you also know, what you do is no longer tolerable,” indirect sentences are impossible not to understand.
Nanda understood very well he had to leave even though he was still in his first month of work.
“Luckily he was good. He is already too good as the head of the largest business partner of Pancarona. You didn't expect anything weird, did you?”
Nanda doesn't think anything, “I understand, sir.”
“Quite, Daffa,” Adira finally chose to open her mouth, “We just hold it until later.”
“Huh?” Nanda was full of surprises.
Adira looked at Nanda's face which looked up in surprise. In his mind, would this grave mistake be forgiven just like that by the leader?
“Mother...,” swallowed in Nanda's dry throat, “Mommy thinks my behavior is right?”
A joke in the midst of his anger, would even worsen the atmosphere. Adira's growing dislike of this troublemaker in front of her. The warm aroma of a glass of tea was hoping to calm the tightening veins of Adira.
“Taking it right? I heard Daffa said it well. He also told you to ask for guidance to one of the seniors who has been here for a year. He said not to hear at all about the name of sir Hadyan,” sighed Adira with his tiredness, “Truely so?”
“Iya, bu.”
“What is a justifiable behavior?”
The confusion disappeared at her nerve endings that found something. He's conscious. The question of curiosity from the thought path of the leader, it turns out to provoke a new misunderstanding.
“No, mom!”
“Then you still want to joke? Of course I have to say goodbye to you!” adira's anger is still being held at the end of her shoulder, “Stop acting like it's on the playground!”
The entire air was toyed with by Adira's intolerant speech heat. Daffa who basically did nothing also felt a gripping air.
Head down from Nanda, not moving. Only his fingers were shaking. The proper humiliation. It was uncomfortable but coming back again, that's what he did and he just accepted it again. Like boomerang.
“Sorry, mom. I misspoke.”
“Learn to sort words. You're kept here, until Mr. Hadyan shuman. He must accept your direct request. Just that,” Adira entertains herself by justifying her glasses, “Not that means you stay here.”
The underwriter of this fund is declared safe by a renowned doctor. His unrecovered consciousness should soon be back to how it was. That was the moment Adira meant.
Adira thinks that firing the person concerned without the victim monitoring can be considered disrespectful and precedent. Nanda must be achieved if Pak Hadyan wants to find him post unconscious.
“Ananda, you are suspended until the next instruction. Stay calm at home and stand by with your phone,” fingers Adira play with her pen, “Please do not think to run away from this.”
“Good.”
An uncomfortable discussion in the throat reached the end. Not a good experience for Nanda. Sela strangled Nanda to the very edge of her humanity. He did not see it as a work error, this mistake was Nanda's stupid humanity.
It could be negligent until it almost harms someone.
Nanda remembers being asked for a name by the secretary. However, he did not understand why the name was needed while every time working perfection was needed.
He forgot the name and regretted not telling the senior of the job.
“Where to bro?” the senior feels guilty. The guilt piled up as he looked at Nanda's normally bright face.
Omar admits he only secures himself. His loyalty is not so thick as to want to blame the self who does not know that the meeting is intended for Mr. Hadyan. In any case, it was Nanda who did not say it from the beginning.
“Bro⏤”
“I'm suspended,” Nanda lacks his spirit.
The awkward silence made both of them worse.
“Sorry bro. Mr. Hadyan is good. You can still be forgiven. Later I also apologize.”
Nanda smile sour, “No. It's my fault kok,” he took a few steps away, “Initial yes.”
This unexplained fatigue drained Nanda's entire energy. He did not want to think about the next action. Get rid of the important stuff. Drive with a healthy motorbike.
“Heh! Careful!!”
Nanda's memory that floated. Challenging death by playing with his mind inserted a narrow time to drive. Anger is inevitable from other drivers.
Nanda knew he had to concentrate all those worries and hide behind after the highlight of his focus on the trip.
Now, what to explain to his ummi at home?
“Ha!!” the shock that snapped at Nanda's heart. Spontaneously both index and middle fingers pulled the brake trigger.
“Apaan anyway!”
TIIIIIT TIIT!!
The commotion was lost to the commotion that was in his mind. He felt the heat burning in the depths of his heart. Maybe that's what fits her best. It was as if the gelora was doused in a refreshing sweet drizzle.
He knows what he needs to do.