Win Systems
Chapter 7's

Almost half an hour passed, Jay turned his body to the right and left in front of the black glass baffle of the room. Want to fix his uniform anyway, still he felt something was not right with him.

"You're a new employee?" ask the first employee to enter the room. Don't ask, Jay won't know that insignificant guy.

"Really, why?" jay asked in a cocky style.

Luckily, the employee did not care much about Jay's behavior. "Now it's almost eight, but all the tables are still dirty, the trash is still piling up, and ..." He sighed. "... Look at the floor below you."

"Oh, this just showed up." The shiny pantofel shoe pad that Jay wore rubbed a little stain underneath.

"You've been told your duty, haven't you?"

"Yes." Yeah."

The employee stood there and was still staring at Jay. Feeling something strange, Jay asked, "Why? Didn't you start work?"

"I'm the one who asked that. Aren't you going to clean my desk first?"

Jay was grieving, but still doing his job. He took a broom and a pink kemoceng. His movements were quick and full of compulsion.

He cursed everyone in his heart, ex-wives, secretaries, even the neighbors. Being an errand boy like this made his pride stained.

"Thank you" said the employee.

Jay glanced at his identity mark. 'Mahesa Kurniawan's. I noted, you're diligent and know yourself.'

Other employees started to arrive. The floor that Jay had just mopped up was dirty again in the blink of an eye. It felt like he was cursing and cursing at all of them, but he could only shut up.

"Ih, disgust, why are the floors still wet, Mas?" ask the female who came last.

"Name is also dipel. If you want to dry quickly, blow with your own mouth," murmured Jay softly.

"Mas, please photocopy all this." A young employee waved a stack of documents to Jay.

Jay complied and took the document. Before he reached the door, someone called out to him again.

"Mas, all of you take this map to the president's desk, yes," said a sweet girl.

'Name as Shinta.' Jay glared at the identity of the girl's employee who was tucked in a chest pocket.

"See what, Mas?" Shinta covered her front with paper.

"W-what? N-nothing. What else can you help, miss?" jay quickly asked Shinta not to be suspicious of the error of her eyes.

"That's it first. Thank you." Thank you."

***

'It's not bad to be asked to photocopy, so I can sit back like this.'

Jay sits near a copier still in operation. From that place, he could observe the employees one by one.

Pride in the chest. The employees he taught firmly, but lovingly it has not disappointed him.

He nodded in satisfaction while folding his hands in front of his chest. Which of course, his behavior made other employees shake their heads.

"A long time, anyway! Photocopies at the north pole, huh?"

"Blame the old photocopier printing," Jay said.

"Well, the file hasn't been delivered to the president's office, Mas?"

Right, Jay forgot!

After a blink of an eye, he rushed up to his favorite workroom located on the top floor. Because Jay Wijaya is the greatest, the top floor he uses alone.

Jay barged into the president's office without permission. Then, close his eyes while inhaling the familiar scent he missed. His mouth was smiling on a peaceful face.

"Ehem!" The voice of a man interrupts.

Jay opened his eyes and was shocked to the point of hitting the door. "rs ... Pap ... Pops ..."

"You're asking 'pap' me? Don't be so rude!" snapped Wijaya without Jay, Jay Wijaya's father.

"B-no, w-what are you doing here?"

"You don't know who I am?" Vijaya's voice was full of emphasis.

In fact, a Jay Wijaya shriveled every time he met Wijaya. Jay, who feels himself the greatest, always takes a step back and comes down one floor from his father.

"I'm here to take his place during my son's absence. What did you bring that?"

Jay handed the map politely and a little shivering.

"Get out," Wijaya ordered.

Jay half ran away from the only person he feared. Despite this, he was relieved that his father had taken over the company. Beni will not be able to mess with his documents during Wijaya here.

***

"Win, from tomorrow you take care of the president director's place," said Rudi, head of office boy.

"Why should I?" Jay protested loudly having to meet his father every day.

"Pak Wijaya himself told. If you don't want to tell him."

"If Hanifa is still around, there's no way she's telling the others" another employee grumbled.

"Hanifa?" ask Jay.

"She's an office girl who used to be told by Jay. But, not long ago, he was fired just because he accidentally spilled coffee," explained Rudi.

Another employee added, "A driver who worked for years was fired, let alone Hanifa who was fairly new."

"Sir Jay is so. He just looks good in front of the screen, originally a handsome devil."

Jay could only tightly grip the broom in hand. If you could talk, maybe that broom would've nailed him. Jay's nails begin to stab strongly as an emotional outlet.

Not wanting to get angry and so forget yourself, Jay chose to go to the bathroom. He washes his face with a rough gesture. The talk of those people successfully ruined his mood.

'Everyone I have ever punished has their faults. Moreover, if they were fired, they would have made a fatal mistake!'

[New mission.]

'Why just showed up, Sis? Supposedly, you show up more often and help me make a lot of money. So, I don't need to work here anymore!'

[...]

'Why a system like this? You can get fired by your boss, Sis!'

[...]

'Tell me what his mission is! And reward at least a hundred million each mission!'

[List of employees unfairly fired by Jay Wijaya this month :

Hanifa Fitria, 23 years old, office girl.

Fahmi Fauzan, 45 years old, private driver.

Annisa Iswari, 25 years old, marketing manager.

Ian Bagaskara, 28, financial officer.

Irene Jamila, 23 years old, general staff.]

'What do you mean unfair? Everything I did was right! Those who make mistakes!'

[Clean the good names of the employees on the list and return their jobs. To get the mission completion reward, it takes at least three successes.]

Jay read it over and over again because he thought it was wrong to read it. But it turns out to be true. He is not willing to send the fired person back to the company.

'Don't play me, Sis!' Unfortunately, Jay hit the hologram screen that could not be touched.

[Limited time for completion of the mission is five days. Reward Rp 5,000,000.00.]

'You're asking me to swallow my own saliva and only pay me five million?" Jay slapped the air around the hologram screen. "Forget it, I don't want to sell my words for five million. It's time we parted ways, Sis.'

[You will be disqualified if you do not complete the mission!]

"I'll assume you never existed and ignore you from now on. Or you could go find new prey."

[The gift you received will be withdrawn again!]

"Just as far as .. Goodbye!"

Jay walked right through the hologram screen that seemed to be being. Because usually the hologram screen follows the direction of Jay's view. But, now just stay in place.