Your Boss Is Mine!!!
The First Day in PT. Intan Jaya Permata

The wall clock shows 04:00. The alarm from Iren's phone sounded. He's waking up soon. His soul was ready to face a new challenge today. Iren tidied up his bed, then he prepared the clothes he was going to wear. White shirt tops with black material pants, complete with black sneakers without laces. Before taking a bath, Iren cooked the fried rice first so that his body was a little warm.

Iren is neat. He tied his long black hair to resemble a ponytail. The fried rice is gone. Before leaving Iren prayed to God that today all his affairs be facilitated. Iren picked up his bag and walked out of the house. I forgot to lock the door from the outside. This house has no precious things. But, Iren is not willing if there are strangers into his house with bad intentions, including om and tantenya.

TIIDDIIDDD...

The sound of the motor horn shocked Iren. A black motor sport has been parked in front of his house. A male rider complete with a leather jacket and helmet waved his hand at Iren. Then, the man opened his helmet and threw a smile at Iren.

"MAS RADIT." said Iren loudly. Iren approached him immediately.

"Morning is already here? Make it a shock. Iren thinks Mas's the kidnapper knows! " said Iren annoyed.

"Yes, Mas did want to kidnap Iren" Mas Radit replied.

"Dih, what the hell. I've been walking first, I'm afraid late. " Iren is leaving Mas Radit. However, the handsome man pulled Iren's hand until Iren was held captive.

"Your anterine bag, so it's not too late. Don't reject! I wake up early - what do you try? Just for you, petikkuh! " Jemari Mas Radit pinched Iren's nose slowly.

"Oh, OK, OK. "Iren replied nervously.

Iren hugged the bike and then they left. On Iren Street don't talk much. He was still imagining what Mas Radit did to him this morning. Iren smile - smile to yourself. Unbeknownst to him, Mas Radit watched him through the rearview mirror. Mas Radit just smiled at the cheeks of the little reddish.

About 45 minutes Mas Radit and Iren arrived at PT. Permata Intan Jaya, one of the largest companies in the capital with dozens of floors and glass walls. Tumben once the streets are not as chaotic as usual. It was a Monday, a day "hated" by many employees.

"You are the spirit, I'm sorry I can't nemenin you. " said Mas Radit while opening the helmet worn by Iren.

"Yes Mas. Thank you, my heart - heart is on the way "Iren replied.

"Yes dear. Go first, " replied Mas Radit sweetly with a smile.

Iren stunned. The body feels stiff hearing the word "honey" from Mas Radit. He did not reply to Mas Radit. His lips curl, wanting to say but difficult.

"Mom! Ma'am!" said a straight man in a safari uniform.

Iren surprised. He woke up from his silence.

"Yes sir. Father talking to me? " ask Iren stuttering.

"What is there no need here? I noticed that I just stood up from earlier. "asked the man who turned out to be a security.

Iren explained the meaning of his arrival. Then the security drove Iren to the front of the receptionist and conveyed Iren's intentions.

Iren searched the HRD room following the instructions according to the receptionist's direction. It is not difficult to find the room. Iren knocked on the door slowly and then went inside. There are about 5 officers in it.

"Excuse me. I'm looking for Mr. Tonny. The receptionist asked me to find him here." said Iren politely.

A grown man approached Iren. He greeted Iren and introduced himself.

"I'm Tonny, is this Iren's mother?" ask her.

Iren responded to Mr. Tonny with a nod of his head. Mr. Tonny asked Iren to follow him to another room.

"Please sit down, Miss Iren" said Mr. Tonny.

"Thank you, "Iren answered and sat down on the sofa.

Mr. Tonny took Iren around. He told him the parts of the room that Iren was responsible for later. Mr. Tonny also introduced Iren to a senior office girl, who would become Iren's superior. Her name is Miss Ella. Miss Ella's been working here for 10 years. He's about 40 years old.

Mr. Tonny left Iren and Ms. Ella in the pantry. Iren was nervous to start a conversation. Though, Miss Ella seems nice.

"Whose name were you? Miss Ella started the conversation.

"My name is Iren ma'am" replied Iren nervously.

"You don't get so nervous. We are now a profession. You think of me as a sister, or a friend." replied Miss Ella with a smile.

Iren was relieved. It turns out Miss Ella was good.

"Why do you want to be an office girl? Do you think you are young? Why not find another position?" ask Miss Ella.

Iren explained why he applied at this company. Iren also told about the nature of om and his tant that treated him badly.

"Oalaahhh. Yo wis nothing - what. Now you are the work spirit. Don't hesitate to ask me if there is a problem. " Said Miss Ella cheering.

Iren feels like he has a friend now. Although it was only the first day but Iren could feel his closeness to Miss Ella. Ms. Ella explained how to use the tools in the pantry. This is the first time Iren has studied. If at the cafe Iren just deliver orders, but here Iren also has to make employee orders.

Iren could understand Miss Ella's explanation well. When Ms. Ella was demonstrating how to make coffee, Ms. Ella's HP read.

"Yes, Mom. Sorry just now teach the new kid how to make coffee. " said Miss Ella slowly.

There was a voice of an angry woman - angry from the HP Bu Ella. Then Miss Ella answered him quietly while holding back her irritation.

"Good, Mom. I will deliver immediately. " Mrs Ella hung up the phone.

Iren actually told me who the angry woman was. However, he paused his intention to ask because he was worried about making Miss Ella even more upset.

"He is Jessica Alexandria Nasution, the son of one of the shareholders in the company. Miss Jessi served as the head manager." explains Miss Ella without Iren asking.

"Oh, I'm making a mistake with Missi until she's angry - angry. " Iren ventured to ask.

"Bu Jessi is beautiful, a descendant of that bule, tall, white, but unfortunately has no ethics. By the way with mulu gas, what - what want to cepet. Just like Mr. Mervin, he dared to argue, especially with us, just an office girl" said Ms. Ella.

Bu Ella's explanation gave Iren goosebumps. What if Iren meets Jessi? Iren could not imagine it.

"So Mr Mervin who's mom? " ask Iren curiously.

"Pak Mervin is one of the directors here. He is good, not arrogant. Mingle with his subordinates. He was in the pantry making his own coffee. He can tell people." Miss Ella explained.

"Now we make coffee latte yes. You notice how to make it. This is Miss Jessy's favorite coffee. You should be able to let someone change me later if I am busy taking care of another. "pinta Bu Ella.

Ms. Ella demonstrates how to make a chef-like coffee latte. He is very adept at using tools and mixing the materials used. When she was done, Miss Ella immediately drove her to Miss Jessi's room. Meanwhile, Iren stays in the pantry. She waited for Ms. Ella to return because there was still a lot that Ms. Ella wanted to show about her work as an office girl.

Iren felt overwhelmed. Miss Ella hasn't come yet. Iren decided to go around looking - look at the pantry. The area is quite spacious, 2 times larger than the TV room at Iren's house. On a wall there are several picture frames of employees in this company. From the owner of the company to the manager.

PAULA AUGUSTINE MERVIN,

Finance Director

Iren focused on one of the picture frames with the name above. His figure is handsome, his nose is sharp, his smile is sweet, like a Hollywood star artist.