The Colorful Work World

The Colorful Work World
Ch. 112 Motivation 4


“Welcome sir, how can we help?”


“I want to take care of the missing number mbak”


The officer asked me if I had brought all the necessary conditions. One by one, I showed him all the documents he asked for. After receiving all the documents, he made sure that the documents I provided were all valid.


“Alright sir, wait a minute. I'll get you the queue number first.”


Directly he took the queue number from the tool that has been prepared. Then he gave the paper to me. I saw the queue number more or less had to wait for 2 or 3 more people. inevitably, while waiting for me to play hp and also see the people around.


It is very nice to observe people. Because the population of Indonesia is more than 200 million, all of them have diversity and uniqueness with each other. From a glance we can already see the fashion that the person likes, then also seen from the style of speech and body gestures, can know what the person works in what field. But science still can't get there. Because I don't do this routinely. Just going outside the house is rare, let alone observing people.


I myself as a normal guy, mostly pay attention to beautiful girls only. Guys I see at first glance but not too much detail. Usually I look at women longer when observing. Because usually they always stay prime when out of the house. Unlike the guy who usually looks sober when out (for example myself, hehehe).


A few minutes after I played hp and also made an observation, finally my turn to be called had arrived.


“Xxx queue number, please go to poket”


I got out of my chair and sat at the designated counter. This time the one guarding the counter is mas-mas.


“There are things I can help you with sir.”


“So like this mas.”


As usual, I re-told the chronology of events and my purpose to this place. After hearing the story, the officer immediately requested the data back and made identification before transferring the sim card. There was a problem because I used to use the old KK number to register the number. That's why I have to re-insert the number if I want to make a sim card transfer.


Fortunately Arip also sends old KK data. I don't remember, why KK had an update. Feelings of no new family member entering or leaving. Finished taking care of it all, I finally got my number back. Of course after this I paid a fee that has also been set. Seingetku anyway, not too expensive, not up to hundreds of thousands for the cost.


“Let's wait for 24 hours before the number is active again sak. If there is a problem, just call the call center. Can also come back here.”


“Thank you mas”


“Sama-sama.”


Taking care of the cards, I saw that this store was close to my office. Seeing that it is still working hours. I stopped by to see who was still working. My journey through by crossing the road and also stepped hundreds of meters.


Arriving at the office, back I felt a little exhausted because I had walked a lot today. Mr. Herman saw myself sitting in front of the office.


“Eh, there's Ray sir. How sir? smoothly just make the report.”


I told you what happened. Especially about giving less evidence.


“Wah, if that's just ask Patience. I think he has deh.”


“OK, thank you sir then, later I ask.”


Getting that information, I immediately tried to contact Sabar sir. So that tomorrow can go straight back to the police station and take care of the missing office laptop report. Of course, at this time I have used the old WA number, so there is no need to re-introduce myself, because the number does not change.


*The next day*


Before going to the police station, I went back to the office first.


Mr. Rawan and the others saw me who had entered the office but did not take out a laptop. They must have a slightly sad face because they had heard the story that happened the other day. I chatted with them while waiting for the documents I needed to arrive.


A few hours later, Mr. Sabar finally sent a message through wa.


[There's already Ray, the documents you requested]


[Ok, thank you sir. OTW to there]


“Everything, I first yes. Want to take back to the police station”


“Oh, please sir. Hopefully smoothly all and quickly finish”


I immediately say goodbye to everyone there and go to where Pak Sabar is. He was currently in the building next door, it seemed like the documents were stored somewhere else. The door of the room I knocked first and only opened after there was a response from inside. Because it is not polite to play nyelonong just enter.


“Who to look for sir?” Ask one of the employees there.


“Nyari pas Sabar”


“Pak Patience.tuh is there. Just go there.” He said while pointing towards Patience sir.


After saying thank you, I went straight to where Pak Sabar was. This room is typical of offices in general. There are several small tables and even rooms that separate one table from another. Although small, the table is enough to put a 14-inch laptop and also put some documents. The seats are also all office chairs that are rather good and also quite soft. Suitable for sitting at the table all day.


Getting to the place of Mr. Patar, I immediately asked for the documents I requested.


“Where sir? There are all the documents?”


“There is, you were before Banu did come. I think this one. The specs are similar, but yours is cheaper.”


I saw the documents. One word at a time in the document I read carefully.


“True sir this is his invoice. Thanks yes, I went straight to the police station first to take care of it.”


“Sama-sama. Be careful on the road. The strong one, Ray. Losing like this is a disaster. Must multiply patience, God willing, later will be answered better.”


It's nice to have someone like this. Not like mr. Tian. When I tell stories like this, I'm in the wrong for not locking the door. It is true that I am wrong, but it is possible to entertain me also by giving spirit.


This time the trip is better, go to the police station already using the online ojek. Because I took care of it last night. I have managed to create an account and can also use it to go to the police station, because public transportation to get to that place is rare. I don't want to spend time waiting for the uncertain.


Arriving at the police station, it was time for me to make a report about the missing electronic device. Will I experience the same obstacles as yesterday? I hope everything is safe and in control.


*Connected*