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CHAPTERS 100. FIRST DAY OF WORK.

Today is Shasha's first job. At three o'clock in the morning Shasha was awake. This time Shasha woke up earlier than usual because she had to finish her homework first, not only that the distance of the office and apartment is quite far enough that it takes approximately an hour and a half.

It's already six o'clock, and it's time for Shasha to get ready to take a shower. It only took me half an hour to finish the shower. Soon he prepared the provisions he would bring namely garlic bread, boiled eggs and mineral water. After that he took the time to gulp a glass of warm milk then he prepared to leave. Before leaving he had a glance and talk carnation flowers given by the police who dismissed him and Secil yesterday.

Flowers, feel at home there. I'm leaving first. Be the guard in this apartment

With quick steps he walked through the lobby as he wanted to quickly get to the stop to buy an e-ticket and choose a busway according to his corridor. But when he walked suddenly there was a car approaching his steps. Seeing a car approaching his steps he was silent to give the car a chance to walk turned out the car remained silent. Shasha thought that the car was really quiet and she continued her steps, but the silent car was now running smoothly with her steps again. Exasperation began to envelop him, without saying much he approached the car and knocked on the passenger car glass.

Geck!

Geck!

“Open!” shasha's orders.

The car glass has not been opened, but he intends to rebuke what it means to follow him. Not yet had time to reprimand, he felt someone from behind patting him on the shoulder.

“Hai, we meet again.”voice of someone greeting Shasha

Shasha turned her head back to hear someone saying hello and patting her on the shoulder.

“P-pak police? Say Shasha with a stammer. “M—mmaf sir I did not bring my phone yesterday so I love it belongs to my friend. But please don't argue now because I have to leave.” while hinting at his hand like begging.

“Then I forgive you if you obey me.”

“Pak please, I'm not in the mood to argue, let me pass because I don't want to miss the busway. It's my first day working sir.” Looking at his watch

“As far as you are, sorry yesterday you exchanged your friend's mobile number and sorry this time you have to reply with my will.”

There was no choice Shasha finally said.

“OK want father what?”

“Simpel, get in the car. I'll drop you off.”

Soon Shasha got into the car, while Yoga, who is no other name than the police officer, smiled happily, finally the woman he admired was now in his car.

In the car Shasha did not know what to say, she was really tense. Because he was in the car with the man who is now wearing police clothes. Yoga immediately closed Shasha's car door and headed towards the steering wheel. After he opened the door of his car he sat down and leaned on the bench. Before driving he looked towards the next door. Knowing that he was being seen made Shasha keep her eyes fixed towards the front.

Yoga knows if the woman next to him is being misbehaved because he was looking at Shasha without immediately plugging gas. It's been about five minutes Yoga hasn't run his car.

“Pak, we're leaving not? If not I go out first I have to get to the office immediately.”

“It looks like you forgot something,”

“What sir?”

Without talking much Yoga also brought his body closer to Shasha, Shasha immediately retreated.

“Sorry what did you mean?”

“Don't get me wrong, you haven't put your seat belt on. Immediately install it or I will install it.”

Hearing that Shasha immediately put on her seat belt.

In the car Shasha just kept quiet didn't say much. He tried to turn off his phone which he saw earlier was a watch in his hand which he had set half an hour faster than the hour in the office.

Shasha, who was sitting in the car, was imagining a new workplace, but the shadow of her workplace disappeared when Yoga started to make a sound and ask.

“Are you married?”

Shasha deliberately did not answer because she herself did not know what to say anyway for him the question asked Yoga was about her personal, so she did not have to reply. Yoga is someone else.

“You should know if you are driving is prohibited from speaking because it is very dangerous.”

Know if he should not ask for privacy and it is seen between questions and answers that are very far off. Yoga chose silence not to continue the question.

It did not feel like they had reached Shasha's office. Actually, Shasha was amazed how until Yoga could know the address of her new office when from earlier in there was no second talk about where the address of Shasha's office.

“Ah stupid! After all, he is a police officer, it will be very easy to find something that is difficult for people to know but easy for him to get.” he said in his heart.

“OK thank you sir.” he said while closing the car door.

Yoga that sees it does not say much, at least by inviting Shasha semobil to make himself understand how Shasha's true attitude.

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He quickly walked towards his office building . Seen the state of the office is still quiet, and he only saw some security is doing a shift change. There was a security who was about the age of five stepped on the head.

"For me, new employees?" ask security named Mukit with a face of sumringah.

"Morning is also Mukit. Yes I am a new employee." said Shasha with a three-fingered smile.

"That's from my father's name bet," while smiling kindly Shasha said.

"Hahaha, oh yes," Mukit smiled crisply.

"I'm going in first sir,"

"Yes mbak. Good job."

Shasha smiled to get a cheerful greeting from her new friend. Now Shasha walked towards the elevator to wait in the waiting room because the working hours had not started yet and there were still no employees coming. While waiting for the time he began to check his phone and see the number of incoming messages from Secil.

What's up here is a kid calling and texting like a dating guy.

He replied one by one to a message from Secil. In the last message Shasha reads that Secil sent a short message that the police who dismissed them yesterday knew that Shasha had been harassing him.

“Telat, Ciel. I just met him again.” said Shasha lirih without telling Secil if this morning they had just met and the car.

Finished reading and replying to Secil's message immediately Shasha headed to the toilet to correct her appearance. He just put lipstick and a little lip balm on his lips to look fresh on the first day he worked.

It does not feel like the clock has shown half an hour of work time, some employees have started to arrive including an HRD who interviewed him yesterday.

Seeing the presence of Shasha, the HRD whose name is Novia also threw a smile to Shasha. Shasha also replied with a smile that was no less sweet. Judging from his age Novia looks aged but he still looks energetic.

At eight o'clock, office hours begin. Shasha was called to the HRD room, in the HRD room Shasha was asked to sign a work agreement and she was told about the jobdes that Shasha would do. After being in the HRD room immediately he took the elevator to the room where he worked. Shasha's room is on the highest floor, where on the floor where she works she is on the floor with her CEO.

He is now standing and will enter a large enough room consisting of several tables. There he can see a closed room that is believed to be a room owned by his manager which nant8 he will walk there first before sitting among his colleagues who are here.

Geck!

Geck!

Shasha came in, it wasn't until three minutes after she left, followed by her manager. Now he is welcome to introduce himself and start working.

The first day of work all his colleagues taught Shasha a lot of lessons, because Shasha had a watered-down brain she quickly understood. Having a deft co-worker like Shasha makes them happy. Likewise with Shasha, he did not expect himself to be able to easily and quickly follow new lessons, for him this is a new experience Shasha.

It doesn't feel like four hours, it's time for a break. Shasha chose not to go with her colleagues to the cafeteria because she would eat the garlic bread and boiled eggs she had brought earlier. While eating he read some documents that his colleague gave him to study.

The break was over, some colleagues began to arrive and they returned to the activity as before. While I was feeling good about working the door of his room there was someone knocking.

“Pak Sodik, what's up sir?” rianda asked one of Shasha's colleagues.

“This mbak, there is a food deposit intended for mbak ..” pak Sodik can not continue his speech.

“For who sir?” ask Amanda.

“Sorry you can not read this, the writing is ugly.” by plain sir Sidik said.

HAHAHAHAHA

Everyone in the room laughed except for Shasha, not because she was funny but really too focused on the documents in front of her.

“Sini sir, let me read.” said Rianda take over the food package brought by Mr. Sodik. “For girls wearing tosca shirts and grey skirt pencils,” Rianda says.

Everyone who was there started to look towards Shasha.

“Ehem, the first day of work already got a surprise from ..., whose writing is this?” Rianda was trying to figure out who gave the food gift to her new co-worker.

“Try see.” Amanda took the paper in Rianda's hand.

“This is his handwriting Mr. Mukit.”

Hearing Mr. Mukit's words made Shasha wake up, he immediately turned to look at Rianda and Amanda.

“Pak Mukit sekuriti ya mbak?” ask Shasha.

“Iya, you know?”

“Iya mbak, this morning I was acquainted with Mr. Mukit.”

“This is lunch for you. Ma'am guess from another division friend. It turns out that from Mr. Mukit, he is like that, he likes to pass on anyone employees who have not had lunch. Understand his wife is the canteen mom here.”

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