WHEN LOVE IS TESTED

WHEN LOVE IS TESTED
New employee


Just one week I worked in this place, it was so tiring, the seniors who naudzubillah, tested patience and mental.


Like today, in my division shocked by the news, my second senior left with his girlfriend, breaking into the company's money.


He left a pile of work, no doubt Novi ma'am raged as it happened, he cursed anyone who passed in front of him. He vented all his frustration at anyone.


I understand maybe because he as the head of the division must be responsible to the director of the company.


"Anjani, as long as this case has not been closed, and the replacement employee Eli has not come, then all the work that has been the responsibility of Eli, you are the handle!!" the hardic.


I was silent, why should I all be? is there a Goddess mom too, is she more senior right??


"Good ma'am" that's all I can say


I really feel inadequate, torture in the world of work, it turns out more cruel than Mother's nagging, hiii, ah yes Mother, for Mother's sake I have to be able to get through all this.


Finally, because I felt unable after I tried to do all the tasks alone, I ventured to talk to Miss Dewi.


"Mother, I'm sorry I can't handle everything alone" I complained.


"Aduuuhhhh, calm Anjani, later there will also be someone who helps you, but yes can not help you do work like you do, but quite able to make it in order to tell" obviously Miss Goddess.


"Well, what's the part about mom?" manya curious.


"So the new ob, replace the old ob who ngundurin himself"


"Yey the Mother, it's the same as a lie" I opened my eyes to the Goddess' mother


"Eh you, he will also be of use to you".


"Hah .. yes already," I resigned, from all the words of Mother Goddess I mean, do all this work yourself.


I also refocused on my work.


"Excuse me ma'am" said someone


"Yes" I replied, raising my face.


Instantly I was shocked, by the appearance of the man before me, a tall, thin man, wearing a brown batik shirt with a snake motif, which looks like a greatness in his body, and with a brown batik shirt, the pants are black rather complicated, especially at the bottom, if in the past the model pants were called cutbray models, I think not the model clothes the season is over?


And what is it?? his hair was like he had just been cut, but it was very climactic especially on the front, who was he? is it possible that the buskers in front of the office who like to sing dangdut stray here huh?? he carries a bag and a bushel of food, maybe his lunch.


"Sa I'm the new ob ma'am," he said to disperse my astonishment, I looked around, another employee turned out to be smothering his mouth trying to hold back a laugh.


"Whhhaaaatttt?????" Mother Goddess who was calling directly threw her cellphone, so surprised it turned out that this hair drizzle who became a new ob here, which will occasionally be asked for help by employees.


"Na my name is Anwar bu" his voice sounded vibrating and brick-styled.


"Oh Anwar, yes Anwar survived working here yes, now save the goods first in the locker, continue to come here again yes, because I want help" I talked to him while holding back a laugh.


"Oh ma'am, whose name is Mom?" ask her while bowing shyly, embarrassed,


"I am Anjani, yes Anwar will be here again soon yes" I asked


"I am Anjani" Anwar replied as he nodded


Soon Anwar was back at my desk,


"I Anjani's mother what can I help you with?"


With a smile I explained what I asked Anwar,


"Anwar you please buy me A4 paper yes, because it's over, I want to print now"


"Ba good ma'am, but where do I buy it?"


"Deket ko, next to this office, just a few steps if you walk, ask the same security guard in front, already know how" I explained.


"Ba good ma'am, I'm leaving" he replied as he left.


I nodded my head, then refocused on my work, which was interrupted by Anwar's presence.


Half an hour later, Anwar came again with a piece of paper,


"This is the ma'am of his order, "Anwar came before me


"Who? whereabouts? how come there's nothing??" I was looking for what was my order.


"I'm mom," Anwar brandished the paper he was holding, saying,


"What's this?" surprised me while turning back the paper given by Anwar


"Yes Anjani's mother's order, the paper with the letter A is 4 sheets" he explained as he continued to smash the paper he held.


"Astagfirullah ... Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!"


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