
A few days after the fight with Mr. Tian. Because I didn't want to take the job he gave me. Mr. Bem immediately intervened and called me to enter his room.
Mr. Bem is more or less the owner or can be big from the company I am in now. His position is higher than Mr. Randy who is the boss of the PT where I am currently. That's why I was so nervous when I got the call to face him.
"Well, Mr. Bem has met. Must have discussed yesterday's problem. "
"What's Ray's problem? "
Banu and Pak Sabar who were in the room asked me about why I could be called by Mr. Bem. I don't cover up and tell you everything that happened the other day. Fortunately, my mental state is better now than before..
After hearing my story. Just like Mr. Rawan and the others. They all support and agree that this is not entirely my fault. It could be said that I was also wrong because I did not want to do the work that was given to me. But in my opinion, there is no way I can make an application that is not clear direction and purpose, and the deadline is also unclear.
While praying a lot I immediately headed to where Mr. Bem's room was. The location of Pak Bem's room is located not far from the shophouse I occupy, approximately only 2 minutes drive to his office. Being in this place reminds me of my first time working in this place.
At that time I also went to this building to meet Mr. Bem because Mr. Rawan had not yet reached the office. But unlike this time, this time I was not escorted to the room Bem sir. When I first worked here, I was escorted to her room by her young and beautiful secretary. It is somehow if everywhere the secretary is usually a beautiful woman, young, and full of talent. In this place it seems like that also happens.
Before entering the room, I knocked on the door first and waited for an answer from within.
*tok tock*
“Masuk” I opened the door after Mr. Bem let myself in.
This room is still the same as when I came here last time. There were many documents and books neatly lined up on the shelf. Then there is a television that doubles as a projector right in front of his desk. Mr. Bem Alone is currently sitting in his chair and is in front of his laptop.
“Please sit down Ray, you definitely know why you were called here.”
“Iya sir, I know.”
After I sat down, Mr. Bem immediately without further ado went straight into the subject. It seems like my guess is correct, sir Tian had already bucketed to Mr. Bem regarding the matter the other day.
“So..” Pak Bem looked at me sharply then said “Why yesterday said sir Tian you do not want to do the task he gave? You no longer want to work here or how?”
“True sir, because I cannot follow the workings of pack Tian. It is impossible to create applications quickly if from the beginning there is no solid plan. I also until now do not know what kind of application Mr. Tian wants to make. Then with an unclear time when the deadline. I think the results will not be maximal whenever it is an application so.”
I explained a lot about the shortcomings of the method that Mr. Tian used in making the application. It is possible if forced further will be completed, but I don't know how many conflicts will occur during the development process. Then if you make an application in a hurry, there will certainly be many errors later.
Instead of making something quickly but later even a lot of errors. I better just back off. Because the ideal is to create an application with a reasonable timeline then it must be tested as well. I think Mr. Bem has understood enough with my explanation until here.
Mr. Bem was silent for a while and then said “So yes, I will tell you to Tian. It's supposed to work on the application can't be like that. Thanks Ray for the time, I will tell you later to Mr. Tian.”
Finished listening to my explanation, we just chatted for a while then returned to work on each other's tasks. It is already hours to go home from the office. But Mr. Bem is a hard worker. Many stories that I heard that he sometimes at night still often call his employees for work problems.
Maybe some people will serve him, but my senior Rawan sir himself strongly rejects that. He will not take care of the work if not in working hours. Especially if called on Saturday or holidays, of course he immediately refused to discuss about work. But not everyone is as brave as Mr. Rawan.
Back to the office room. I talked about this to Sabar and Banu. They congratulated me and were grateful that I managed not to get the spray from Mr. Bem. Hopefully tomorrow there won't be anything like this again.
*Some days later*
After meeting with Mr. Bem, Mr. Tian is like lost in the earth. He never contacted me again. We've never come together to discuss the databases we've created before. I was so relieved that yesterday's meeting did not work out the least, making me not have to take care of an unclear task anymore. My access to the app he is creating has also been blocked. I lost something that had been stressful for the past few days.
But I don't know if this will affect my work or not. I hope that there will be no adverse effects in the future that will befall me due to this kind of problem. Now it's not me who was summoned by Mr. Tian, but the Banu. It looks like he's become a new target to get a job from her.
The spirit of Banu, hopefully you can be more patient with it than me. This incident made me understand that I don't like being ordered to something obvious. I also don't seem to like working under people. Moreover, the boss is not properly working and the ethics are not good. Smile in front but give unclear tasks and use threats.
Looks like I'll try to make my own effort and make some money with my own energy. I'd really like to do that.
I don't know when I can make that happen. But there was a big obstacle before I could do it. Not because there is no capital or other material problem. The trouble of opening a business came from my own mother. He doesn't like it when I do business or make my own. You have to find a job so it is safer and you have to find a lot of money.
This is because the father was also in that phase. Build your own business and become an entrepreneur. But not the ruler of his name if he never experienced a fall and wake up in making a business. Because of that failure, the father has not become a businessman and returned to being an office employee.
While the mother became like an anti-employer because of this incident. Hopefully I can convince him by showing the results of the effort I made. Everything takes effort and time, rather than spending our limited time and age to prosper the company of others. Wouldn't it be more beautiful if we take care of and develop our own business? What do you think of my opinion?