The Childish And The Beast
#7 Unique Paras from His Eyes
Nanda gulped the saliva that enveloped the entire wall in his mouth. Cold sweat indifferently with a hot day scorching. Today is like a day of punishment. And he knew there was nothing he could do.
Mistakes are still mistakes. Even he felt wary of himself who had become a criminal.
Throughout his audience, there will be a solution to the problem with family. Unceasingly the gratitude flowed from all over Nanda.
Now, he must face a suitable solution. This date will be the official date he is no longer a Pancarona manpower.
“Good, you came in time.”
Shocked but unexpectedly, Nanda approaches her superiors who are familiar with the name Daffa.
“Come, everyone is waiting in the meeting room,” Daffa precedes the steps of this former OB candidate.
Pilu in the contemplation of Nanda, the long road that felt more and more drowned him.
If asked whether we want to or not, we should shout no! Life must be fought for and work is the main pillar of all everyday life. Similarly Nanda, especially Pancarona is a dream workplace.
But he also knew there was no hope. Whether you want it or not, this is the consequence.
After all, he had put all his heart into giving his apology to the owner. Visiting him every day and helping him as much as possible. He should be able to leave without regret.
“We enter,” Daffa opens the door of the meeting and allows the two of them to pass through.
Nanda could not stop sweating coldly. Mr. who some time ago in the hospital and the big boss of Pancarona, both have strange expressions. Not seriously, not joking. They don't believe what's in front of them.
Did I make another mistake? That's Nanda's mind towards the atmosphere of space that is not warm and not cold.
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“So you take the time every day to visit him?” Adira still wanted to make sure of it just once more.
“Iya, ma'am,” prejudice Nanda roared wildly, “I made a mistake what else ya ma'am? I made sure three times that the bread I brought had no nuts. Continue if you are not allowed to enter the room, I do not force to enter kok.”
“No, you do not give a bad impression to Mr. Hadyan, Even he... do not want to punish you.”.
Nanda had indeed heard of it a while ago, but he was still on alert, ”Kalau...bos how?”
“I do need to fire you for your mistake,” Adira's cold answer really melts a little hope Nanda, “But yes..,”
“But?”
“I admit, you dare to act and it is not a bad thing.”
Adira, this woman does not have compassion. But in the current state Adira captured some points.
First, this problem is no longer the problem of Pancarona and Ujana. The settlement by peaceful means must have been taken by Mr. Hadyan who had a soft heart, but....
Second, this peace is not only declared by him. He has good eyes. It determines who can be trusted and not.
And thirdly. Ananda, in front of him, had already proven himself to be more than trustworthy. It turns out that's the function of that stubborn and shameless.
Even fourth, that is what provides additional value for Mr. Hadyan entrusted Pancarona, to sustain them in the eyes of the bank Taruna.
One more thing that makes Adira curious, “What makes you think? If you visit him continue, can prevent you from dismissing.”
Struck by surprise Nanda's eyes, “I'm not fired?”
Still, Adira does not like this person's style of speech, “What is the answer to my question?” his eyes narrowed in annoyance.
Nanda even smiled sweetly, “No~”
Daffa was busy elsewhere, so Adira was stuck with this person inside her own office. It's boiling in Adira's crown. How not? He was being serious at the moment and the perpetrator before him was smiling without thinking about his sin.
Adira thought for a moment. This, is it just plain and stupid behavior?
“So....,” Nanda flashing trying like a clear cat, “I didn't get fired?”
“There's one note. One more mistake, want you defended by Mr. Hadyan or whatever, you go straight out.”
Nanda smiled very brightly. He immediately approached the table located Adira's work items. Without warning, Nanda grabbed Adira's two hands that had folded at the end of the table on the other side.
Infinite shock emitted the woman's eyes from behind her round glasses.
“Still, boss~” the wide crack of Nanda's smile until it looks lined with white teeth. Really exudes a face like the baby's skin, “Omar when he says the boss does not have feelings, the original boss is very good!!”
Adira really can't react.
“Btw, boss of the same age Omar right?” Nanda still held Adira's hand.
“... I am older one year.”
“Then the boss is three years older than me dong~”
Starting to fret with the behavior of his employees, Adira tried to reaffirm himself, “Please Ananda, keep the attitude⏤”
“Oh yes, boss! Want me to call brother? If I'm okay, I'm called to wear anything. But it's called Nanda anyway.”
The more upset he made until all the feathers vibrate. In his mind, this man's courage had indeed moved his brain to the knee. He could not feel anything else but be confused as to what.
“And that boss has an attraction. Try open a little~ Definitely take directly. Oh, don't you-don't you already have a boyfriend?”
Instead of being open, now Adira can not even maintain her attitude. He was never praised in such a humiliating manner. Instead of being flattered, this woman began to fear the ignorance of Nanda's circumstances.
“Auw!!” Nanda was shocked to the point of letting go of that hand.
He realized what was behind him.
“You really want to get fired huh?!” the veins on Daffa's face appeared so angry.
“Aduh, pak~” Nanda put aside his establishment even though one hand still grabbed Adira's hand, “Can't hit the head, sir. What if I am doing?”
“Stop joking!! Or I'm getting harder?!” Daffa pulled Nanda's hand and let go of their hand.
“Ampun, pak~” Nanda took a step back with one hand rubbing his head slowly.
“Thank you, Daffa,” Adira back to herself.
It seems that Adira has been too soft with this look of self-knowledge.
“You are indeed safe this time. Because Mr. Hadyan asked me directly. But I warned you a second time. I hope you can think for a moment seriously. I mean seriously, he means forget your usual attitude.”
This tension is again lived in by Nanda, “M. m, ma, sorry bu.”
“Means done,” Adira rests body on the back of her chair, “Rome. Tomorrow you can start working again. Then Daffa, please keep an eye on Ananda.”
“Good!” in Daffa's mind, he had to do that and was not even given direction.
“There's more you about, Ananda?”
Nanda was silent, innocently he thought of one thing.
‘Angel this one is very unique.’
A beautiful smile repeated in this image, “No. Thank you~!”