Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 57: Dikerjai Pak Wibowo
Irene seemed to be still struggling in front of her laptop, completing the process of translating the files of the Narendra family company cooperation agreement. This time he had to deal directly with Alan who served as director. He still uses his pseudonym as Alenta, an online translator who does not want to be identified.
After the job was done, he immediately sent it to Alan's email address. Stretching of hands and feet to reduce stiffness due to sitting too long. He smiles at himself remembering his conversation yesterday with Alan that Sovia has been decided.
Although it had not moved at all, hearing its goal achieved without any effort had already delighted him greatly. "When I want to occasionally act as an actor. Haha ...." Irene laughed to herself remembering it. "No need for me to act your life's been hard, Sovia. Too bad you don't know how great my acting is."
Ting!
Irene's gaze was again glued to the monitor screen. There's a message coming in. He widened his eyes, ascertaining from whom the message was sent. Boss in his office, Alan.
"Why else is he?" ask him to yourself. Irene opened the conversation section on her laptop.
Director: Hello, Alenta .. Your work is very good. L like it.
Irene smiled at the compliment.
Alenta: Thank you.
Director: I intend to increase your salary if I am willing to work in my office directly.
"Why him? Is it so curious of me?" Irene Mumbled.
Alenta: Thank you for the offer. But I'm not interested.
"It would be bad if he knew I was also pretending to be a ghost. Why do I use the pseudonym Alenta ... how if he realizes that Alenta is also a ghost in his house? I will definitely be interrogated by him. Anyway, I can't be found out!" Irene patted her own head. He was completely dizzy by his own acting. But sometimes he is happy too. Especially seeing Alan who seemed depressed after being forced back into the company.
Director: How much are you asking to work with me directly?
"Hais ..fear that I immediately married her if she agreed. Why is he so? I told you I don't want to work offline." Irene shook her head reading a chat from her boss.
Alenta: I work because I'm happy, sir. Salary is just a bonus. Thanks for the offer.
After replying to a chat from Alan, Irene erased her tracks to make them untraceable by Alan. He disguises the IP address in other countries considering Alan must not be stupid to take it off.
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Irene returned to the campus sleepy. All because of his additional work as a translator. He was abandoned by Ares because of bad luck. Even though he knew it was too late to come to Pak Wibowo's class, he was determined to still enter.
Irene knocked on the classroom door.
"Lake in!"
Sound from within. Irene sighed before opening the door. Seemed an old lecturer with his fierce face was staring at him. Irene only grinnedly developed a smile.
"Good morning, sir," she said confidently and guiltlessly.
Mr. Wibowo glanced at his watch. "It looks like our clock sets are different huh, Miss Irene. Even my studies are almost done." The look on his face seemed flat implying annoyance.
The other student seemed to be holding back laughter with his behavior. Just this time there are students who dare to test their guts with Mr. Wibowo.
"Just want to get out. Quick, comein! So that you can also feel hell in this class!"
The words of Mr. Wibowo made the laughter of his students break. Since then, the lecture was quite stressful because they were very serious about listening to the lecture delivered by Mr. Wibowo.
Irene slowly stepped in, not forgetting to close the door again.
"Where are you going?" Mr. Wibowo held back his steps as he headed for his stool. "Come here!" mr. Wibowo's orders.
Irene already felt a bad feeling about it. However, Irene was not his name if he was afraid of facing danger. With steady steps, he walked over to Pak Wibowo.
Mr. Wibowo suddenly grabbed onto Irene's shoulder. "Let's congratulate Irene. His paper on investment research was chosen as a favorite topic in the national student competition in the fields of business, management, and finance."
The entire room was filled with thunderous applause from the lecture participants. They did not expect people like Irene to be that great as it was to qualify in a competition that was usually followed by thousands of outstanding students throughout the country. Let alone them, Irene herself was shocked. He felt he had never submitted any race, but was declared qualified.
"Irene will be one of our campus representatives. Carrying a good name, campus, faculty and majors. You have to be upbeat, Irene."
The clap of Mr. Wibowo made him feel burdened. He was still dumbfounded like a fool so it makes no sense what his lecturer said.
"Sir, it seems that you are wrong. I never signed up for the race" Irene said in a soft tone.
Mr. Wibowo grinned. "Of course it's not you who signed up, but I did. Bian also knows about this. Anyway, you have to be excited!"
The words of encouragement from Mr. Wibowo more looks like a punishment for him. "I don't want to run the race, sir. You're the one who's coming" Irene denied.
"If you dare to retreat, I will immediately give you an F in your lecture. Get back to the seat now!" Mr. Wibowo feels victorious from Irene.
With slow steps, he walked towards the seat approaching Bian. His friends congratulated him, but he was not happy. I think he forced himself into college wrong. He should have just gone to sleep in his room.
"Congratulations, Yes! I'm happy, too" said Bian with a big smile on his face, so proud to have a friend like Bian.
Irene glanced at Bian with an annoyed look. "Why not tell me? Said you knew that Mr Wibowo registered me for the race?" tanyakanya.
Bian scratched his hair. "You were hard to contact at the time, anyway. Mr. Wibowo said your paper is good and will be included in the race. I think you'll lose the most. It turns out you could be the first champion in the selection. You're great, Irene!" Bian's eyes flashed his admiration for Irene.
"Don't forget, in addition to Irene, there is also Hansen from the accounting department also passed," said Gito who sat beside them.
"But, Irene was still more powerful than him. I'm sure Irene will win this competition" Bian said with confidence. He was so proud to have a friend like Irene.
"Don't get me wrong, Hansen's business won a young entrepreneur award last year. In addition to being handsome, Hansen is also famous for being smart both in lectures and real practice in the field," Heni who sat in front of them said.
"But, I'm sure that Irene can win the competition this time." Bian was clumsy on his opinion.
"Whoever wins, all we must support because it carries the good name of the company" said Gito.
Irene chose to lay her head on the table while listening to the debates of her friends. He was still shocked by the announcement given by Mr. Wibowo in class. It seemed, the middle-aged lecturer was indeed intending to work on it.