Trapped With The Jelita
Can't Shut Up

It's insane!

Just the first day has come late even though it is only 5 minutes but the name is late, new employee but he is not disciplined, then what words HRD he will meet later?

Ralen rubbed the sweat that flooded his forehead, it was still morning but it was as hot as in the desert, oh jeez Ralen felt like he wanted to faint because he had to ride his motorcycle at full speed in order to get to the right time, but it's still late.

After parking his motorbike Ralen was rushed into the office, his life and death today depends on the HRD that will provide tolerance to him.

But giving tolerance to him on the grounds of bad luck is too excessive? even supposed to be a mistake on his first day this was enough to prove that he was a person who could not be on time, and it was enough to instantly cut off him without the need to work on the first day.

Ralen's heart really kembis kembis in rhythm with his nostrils when he was standing in front of the HRD room.

Ah geez her legs feel like a soft and boneless jelly, really making it difficult to support her own body to make her unable to stay still while waiting to be allowed to enter.

"The first day was like a disaster" Ralen murmured shortly before being asked to enter by a voice from within.

Ralen opened the door very slowly, ah did slowmotion like him and when he closed the door he did the same thing making the man behind the table shake his head at his behavior.

"Jeez can-can catfish woman like this get a recommendation from the boss's son," grumbled the HRD impatiently.

The man was more impatient when Ralen stepped one by one to make it very long just to reach his desk.

"When should I wait for you?!"

The heavy and startling sound instantly made Ralen move his legs quickly.

Ah the fear of failing to work makes Ralen act indistinct, really today he will fool himself who acts like he is not.

"Sorry sir" Ralen said as he stood at the table.

His face still bowed not daring to look at the man sitting across the table.

"Sit down!" the authoritative firm voice made Ralen did not think long to immediately sit down.

This was a chance for him to rest his two legs that were suddenly so limp.

"Is there something you're looking for?"

"Huh?" Ralen did not understand what he had just heard.

"Your eyes, why do your eyes keep looking down while there are people in front of you who invite you to talk" protested the HRD.

Ralen bit her lip, not expecting her HRD to be quite spicy.

Inevitably Ralen also lifted his face and both irises of his eyes could immediately see the figure of the man who had just issued a spicy statement.

"It turns out that he was young, how tempting it was that his mouth could be put on," Ralen said in his heart.

On the man's neck Ralen could see an Id card with the name Amaris Septian.

"Crazy Lo Ralen!" it means to himself.

"Ehem." Amar cleared his throat when he found the woman in front of him even looked at him unblinkingly.

Oh come on he's handsome but he's got a wife so don't be charmed by him.

"You are very lucky because on the first day you were supposed to come on time to show that you will be an exemplary employee you even came late and I am very sorry for not being able to kick you arbitrarily from this company even though I actually want to," explained Amar said what he did not like.

Ralen's admiration for the handsome face of the man who was talking suddenly vanished without a trace, the mouth of this HRD as if it had no brakes, said what he wanted, and said what he wanted, well even though Ralen was aware he was wrong but did it have to be?

Okay fine! he was refining his small heart whisper just now, this man in front of him was not handsome!

Now all Ralen can say from his mouth is a repeated apology and promise not to repeat anything like this again, he promises to come on time as determined by the company.

Amar did not answer, so the man picked up the phone on his desk and spoke to someone.

Before long the door was knocked and a woman in her 30s stepped politely.

"It's a new cleaning service, tell her Jobdesk," Amar said to the woman who immediately nodded.

"Follow your supervisor" Amar ordered this time to Ralen.

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Ralen listened carefully to what was being explained by his supervisor, the woman named Dita Wasita explained in detail what Ralen had to do.

"Your job is actually on the 9th floor but because the floor is still in the renovation stage so for a while you I place it on the 7th and 8th floors," said Dita friendly.

"Ready Ma'am" replied Ralen eagerly.

According to him, placed anywhere does not matter as long as he can work in this company.

"If you may know when the 9th floor is finished in the renovation of the mother?" ask Ralen.

It was not disrespectful just that he intended to know when he would start working on the floor to prepare himself.

Ah what to prepare, while either on the 9th floor or the other floor the work he will do remains the same.

"About a week or two like that."

"Oh so, well," said Ralen, smiling.

"It's best that now that you start learning what you have to do, I'll ask the Queen to teach you" explained the supervisor.

And now Ralen has begun to learn to recognize every corner and any room that he will clean before he works on the 9th floor later as the supervisor has said.

"It is our duty to clean up any dirt that sticks, sticks, looks or is not visible, all must not be missed," said the woman named Queen.

Ah lucky Ralen because his new friend is quite friendly and can patiently teach him.

"Would you see the 9th floor?" tawar Queen.

"Can you?" ralen asked because his supervisor had said that the floor was in the renovation stage, so of course many workers who might be disturbed by their presence.

"Why indeed? it won't be a problem anyway we just see that we don't do anything" said the Queen while pushing a trolley containing cleaning tools that became her friend to work.

Ah this tool will also be faithfully in the hands of Ralen.

"Yes, let's see." this time it's Ralen.

"I'll keep this for a while" said the Queen, who moved quickly to keep the trolley in place.

Coincidentally their work wiping the glass was also done so there was a little free time to just visit the 9th floor.

Both of them get into the special elevator of employees who directly raise their bodies to the destination floor.

Their feet rushed out of the elevator to step on the 9th floor which indeed still looked a little messy.

Paint cans lined up near the wall with a few pieces of wood.

"It looks like a few more days are also over" the Queen said looking at the paint cans.

Ralen looked at the smooth wall marked ready to be colored with paint that was available.

In Ralen's heart whispered hopefully this new job is no problem whatsoever.

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