The Fall of Talak 3
First Day of Work

Zhe zha twisted her body in front of the makeup mirror. Because today, is his first day of work, he also wants to appear more interesting. With natural makeup, Zhe, styled her hair by rolling her up. 

Zhezha wears a black span skirt and blazer in matching colors. The clothes he bought yesterday. 

Once it felt ready, Zhezha ordered an ojek on line to drive him. 

Half an hour later, he arrived in front of Om Gunawan's office. 

"It turns out om Gunawan has a business engaged in the field of developers apparently. "

" Ehm, it's appropriate that he doesn't attach much importance to an experienced secretary, "how is Zhezha. 

The office is located in a two-story shophouse located on the side of the highway. 

Zhezha observed the area around the office, there were only a few motorbikes parked there. 

Is this really his office, Zhezha. He stepped into the shop by pushing his glass door. 

" Good morning, "greet Zhezha to a young man sitting on the couch. 

" Good morning Ma'am, what's wrong? " ask the man who is about the same age as Zhezha. 

" I have an appointment with Mr Gunawan, can I meet him? " ask Zhezha. 

" Ehm Mr. Gunawan, he usually comes more during the day around ten o'clock, " said the man. 

" Oh, ten o'clock? Then I wait here can ya Mas? " ask Zhezha, because he is unlikely to return to his apartment. 

" Go ahead Mba, I'm sorry I stayed. "the polite man got off the couch, so that Zhezha could be free in waiting. He went back to his desk 

About ten minutes waiting, the man came back to Zhezha. 

" I'm sorry, ma'am, is your name Zhezha? " the man's. 

" It's Mas" said Zhezha happily. 

" Oh, then let's follow me to Mr. Gunawan's room. He is currently reviewing the location of his new project. "

" Oh yes" without a doubt Zhezha also joined the man in a room that was also on the first floor. 

Zhezha was astonished, because his office was quiet, there was only him and the young man with him. 

Zhezha is insecure. Sometimes he looked in all directions. 

" Oh, is this the office? " way Zhezha with doubt. 

" Emang deserted mba, most of them took to the field. Some meet consumers, some socialize offer products, some are field surveys, "the man explained. 

" Come on, I explained the task mba zhezha, "call the man when I see Zhezha stuck at the door. 

Honestly, he was a little hesitant to enter, let alone just being alone with a stranger he just met

" Include me Arman, I'm the marketing manager here, " said Arman, introducing himself without thrusting his hand. 

Zhezha saw the man so polite. 

Zhezha just smiled, he was still pompous. 

"Please mbak, I will explain the task mba Zhezha anything, " said Arman while reaching for the file on the table. 

Zhezha sat down, 

" Zhezha's mba task is to match only the material usage data tables for each type of building. From there we can determine the amount of goods used for one housing construction unit, "he explained. 

Zhezha listened to what tasks Arman described to him. 

Half an hour with Arman in a room makes Zhezha comfortable. According to Zhezha, Arman is a polite man seen from his words and behavior. 

"So, Zhezha's mom understands, right ? " ask Arman. 

" It's already, thank you. "

"I'll excuse you then." 

" Yes please. "

After Arman left, Zhezha began to do his job. In addition to explaining briefly to Zhezha his duties. Arman also teaches Zhezha how to operate the computer on his desk. 

The unusual Zhezha used the software a little carefully in entering the data. 

***

At ten Zhezha heard Gunawan's voice talking to Arman. 

Moments later, there were footsteps of someone approaching the room. 

" Good morning, sir. " 

Zhezha immediately greeted when Gunawan entered his room without knocking on the door. 

" I-iya sir. Mas Arman explained to me, "sahut zhezha. 

" Ok, if you have any difficulties. Just tell me, " said Mr. Gunawan as he walked back to Zhezha. 

" Yes sir thank you, " said Zhezha. Zhezha glanced back, apparently he and Mr. Gunawan were in one room. 

Zhezha resumed his duties. 

***

Time shows twelve o'clock less than fifteen minutes. 

Gunawan walked over to Zhezha. 

" Zhe, take a lunch break first yuk. "

Zhezha was a little surprised, because suddenly Mr. Gunawan invited him. 

Zhezha was wrong, he looked doubtful. 

" Because you are new to work today I intend to give direction to you about the task that I will assign to you" said Mr. Gunawan. 

Um, Zhezha thought for a few moments honestly he was hard to accept the invitation, but he also did not dare to refuse, especially on the grounds of the work done by Mr. Gunawan. 

" Yes sir, "Zhezha agrees. 

" Come, "take Mr. Gunawan while walking first

Zhezha followed the middle-aged man 

which still looks so handsome. 

They also came out of the room. 

" Armani! I want to have lunch with Zhezha, if anyone's looking, keep it high until I get back. "

" Yes sir, "Arman nodded heavily. 

Zhezha continued to follow where Mr. Gunawan took him to the car. 

Gunawan opened the car door for him. Zhezha got into the car. 

***

During the trip Zhezha just looked down, his heart was stubborn because he was not used to being alone in a car with a man. 

" Zhe, Om hear your dad's sick, huh? " ask Gunawan. 

" Oh, sir, "sahut Zhezha is brief. 

" What pain Zhe? " ask again. 

" Lung cancer, sir. Just got into surgery. "

" Hmm, that's it. " 

Mr. Gunawan occasionally glanced at Zhezha. 

" It must take a very big cost, Zhe said, if you need something you just say the same Om. Later om help, "he cetus. 

Zhezha just smiled knot. He did not respond to Mr. Gunawan's words. 

They also arrived at a fine restaurant. Zhezha continued to follow where Mr. Gunawan was taking him. 

Mr. Gunawan ordered a table on the right corner. After that he ordered food without asking Zhezha. 

To relieve her awkwardness Zhezha enjoyed the appetizer provided by the restaurant. 

Mr. Gunawan was talking over the phone and Zhezha accidentally listened to the conversation. 

" Hello dear, so have you received the money that Om transfers ? said Mr. Gunawan in his phone call. 

" Okay then.Remember loh do not call Om at night, later Om's wife is suspicious, " continued Mr. Gunawan. 

Hearing that Zhezha choked. 

Huk. He also glanced at Mr. Gunawan who was having a friendly conversation with a woman on the phone. 

Zhezha glanced at Gunawan

' What all successful men have save yes. Including mas Yoga, ' Inner Zhezha. Suddenly he remembered Yoga, which had been almost three weeks without news. 

'Astagfirullah, why am I suudzon, gini ya.' Inner Zhezha. 

Suddenly a clear circle dripped on his cheek when he imagined Yoga behaving like Pak Gunawan. 

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