
Today is the first day Akbar entered work in the office, since dawn Akbar was awake, ironing the only plain white shirt, more precisely this shirt is a school uniform that is commonly used for paskibra events, let alone black office pants, these doi ospek era pants enter High School apparently still fit ya hihihiiii.
Two days he had to take a day off and stay in this magnificent house, most of his work in the same yard tidying up the small garden that Rere made in front of the house.
It seems like the boss and Rere again have a very important business, they always go in the morning and come home at night, even since his arrival to this house he has not had time to chat or interview work.
Akbar also did not dare, afraid of being sprayed by a fierce boss sir.
Finished tidying himself Akbar out of the room dingukan doi confused what to do at home rich people in the morning.
" Emm bi I why is it morning gini...???" tanya Akbar uses Indonesian as well as possible
" Breakfast donk aden.. it is non Rere same master already at the dining table.." sahut bi Mur told.
Akbar nodded and immediately followed to the dining table
" Morning ayuk. mr. boss." said Akbar to those who are busy with breakfast.
" Morning Bar. wah it is neat..here come breakfast.." said Rere friendly while inviting Akbar to sit next to him.
" Want bread with jam what...???"
" Duhh yuk breakfast bread..?? not full me.." complained Akbar while grimacing
" There is fried rice.. I know for sure you are not used to breakfast bread right...??? nyari friedgan here is hard..." Rere thrust the place of fried rice in front of Akbar
" This Ame is still in my stomach." he said as he scooped the fried rice onto his plate.
Then eat breakfast with greed.
While glancing at Dev who had finished breakfast, Akbar ventured to ask
" I'm sorry, sir, my boss, today, so I'm going to work...???" ask Akbar
" What can you do...???" ask Dev back
" Ame la work experience in die boss.I know nye nyadap rubber jung harvest kare in the garden.." said Akbar plain, said,
Rere held back his amused laughter at Akbar's reply
" What do you want to do with my company...???"
" Little love is first. rich ob may or help you in the storehouse.while later I teach marketing.." said Rere interrupting Dev's intimidating question.
" Yaudah, I'll ask Grace." Dev replied at last,
" Let's go by noon..."
" I'm in the boss sir's car again...???" tanya Akbar girang
" Do you know the streets in Jakarta...???" again Dev threw back a question that clearly already knew the answer.
Akbar just shook his head
But seeing Dev's super-jutek face Akbar immediately drank water and followed the boss into the car, Rere first went up to his room to take a bag.
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" You come with the boss, yes I'm in my room because..." Rere tells Akbar once he gets out of the car
" Ao yuk..." Akbar followed the boss immediately
" Justin..."
" Yes the president." a beautiful woman was tall, with white and proportional skin standing from her seat as she called the boss
" Please take care of this boy.Please give him the job he can.." show Dev to Akbar.
Grace looked at Akbar for a moment, the piece of plain male from the village.
His face is actually handsome and sweet, he can be a idol of girls if it is permak
Akbar, still confused, followed Dev back to his room
" Aihhh boy.. You're out with Grace..why did you come into my room...!!!" nagel Dev is upset
" Punten sir boss saye dide..."
" Use the right language...!!!"
" I'm sorry, boss..." Akbar looked down afraid, really Dev ya make people fall mentally just
" There go out. Don't go in my room if I don't tell you to..."
" Absolutely..." Akbar immediately ran out of Dev's room
" Ai mak. rengis nian this boss of mine. I like to enter the military saje. stiff tense and afraid of fear of wrong... " he lamented Dev's cold and jutek attitude to him.
" Work has not been able to amuse bae. ape I'm wrong nga die.ape I make is always wrong for him..."
" E. mas.." Grace called out to Akbar who was grumbling at the corner of the door
" Saye sis...??? uhh mom..." Akbar pointed to himself making sure
Grace nodded with a sweet smile
" What's your name..???"
" I'm Akbar the original Lahat Palembang." Akbar replied proudly.
" Have you ever had any work experience where...???"
" Not yet ade.. I bekebun saje help mak.."
" Why sir, the boss invited this child to work in the office if you know you have no experience.. hadeehhhh there is just aja deh.." murmured Gracia.
" What is Emmm. I'm so confused to find you where if you have no work experience yourself." lamented Grace.
Akbar's face was instantly lethargic, between disappointed and sad, even though his expectations were large, office work, could have a large salary, a tube and build a business in the hamlet
But.. It seems like it was just a mere hope, work in the office is not as easy as imagined.
" Yaudah deh gini aja... you can data on the same goods lift the goods...???" ask Grace
" Can ma'am..just lift up I can. I used to lift coffee and rubber to the mopers from the garden..." Akbar replied enthusiastically
Grace smiled again, it seems like this one mother is friendly and kind, Akbar thought
" Yuk come with me to the warehouse section while you help me there first.." invite Grace.
" Well, ma'am, where do I want..."
" Call me ma'am Grace.I am the secretary to the president..."
" Ohhh yes buk. thanks..."
" The same..."
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