My Papa Secretary
Character Recognition
"Lesta, wake up !" said Anisa's a contract partner with Lesta.
"Whoaaa, what time is Anis ?" asked Lesta who was still unconscious from her subconscious.
"Udah at 7 noh. Instead you enter the office at 8 am. Cepetan shower, this is your first day of work right, after a long time as a generous lawyer" said Anis.
"Huh ? A Philanthropic Lawyer ?" said Lesta who looked confused. Since graduating from college, he has been a drag for a year. It was only this first time that he graduated to the final stage and graduated being accepted to work. Yes, usually if it does not fall at the beginning yes in the middle. Anyway her graduation was accepted to work at the Company, really a miracle for Lesta.
"What kind of generous lawyer is Anis ?" reset Lesta.
"Unemployment many events pacing home friends !" anis said while laughing.
"Uh, you Markonah !" said Lesta while throwing her roll at Anis.
Lesta and Anis have long been friends. They had been friends from the first time they entered college. Both studied at one of the public universities in Jakarta and together as regional children from Palembang, making them contract a small house containing two bedrooms, one bathroom, and one bathroom, the kitchen and living room are at once used as a television viewing room for them.
Until now they still live in the contract. In addition to story friends, contracting both can ease the cost of paying their rent. The difference if Anis used to like to ask for money from his parents to pay for rent and daily necessities, now he can finance everything himself.
Anis was accepted to work earlier than Lesta. Maybe two months after graduating from college, Anis immediately took a test at the Retail Company and finally graduated from being accepted to work there as Secretary Manager.
Lesta had felt inferior because Anis had gotten a job first, while she always failed the test to apply for a job. He also felt ashamed of his parents who still sent him money even though he had graduated from college. That money he used to buy ATK equipment to apply for jobs. I don't know, how many maps and brown envelopes he used for a year to apply for a job.
And finally after passing the final stage and beating many competitors, Lesta finally accepted to work as Secretary of the President Director at a well-known Construction Company in Jakarta.
Lesta's delusion is already very high now. He really hopes that the President is handsome, young, rich and single. So that he and the President can fall in love with each other, get married and have children. What an illusory god-level fantasy.
After finishing the bath and breakfast with a Lesta-style speeding system. The two friends then walked to a stop not far from their contract. This is also one of the reasons they choose the contract as a place to live. Close to the stop.
They boarded the same bus, just a different stop. Anis went down first than Lesta. because the distance to Lesta's office was further.
Lesta who got off the bus immediately crossed the bridge and walked to the MD Company (Marta Dianata) Group, where she worked.
Dressed in a pastel blazer suit, Lesta stepped with her pedal into the Personnel Manager's room.
"Sorry Sir, I'm Lestari reporting as a new employee who has been declared accepted in this Company, as Secretary of the President" said Lesta after asking the receptionist where she should report to get a task direction for her new job.
"Oh, yes. Welcome to Dance" said Mr. Tito, Mamager Personnel. He stretched out his hand to shake hands.
Lesta welcomed a handshake from Mr. Tito.
"Thank you, sir. But sorry sir. If you can just call him Lesta" said Lesta.
"Why ? Dance is also your name" said Mr. Tito.
"Eh, less slang sir feels" said Lesta who immediately nyeplos with a face that mesem-mesem.
Lesta is anti-dance. Because according to him, the name seemed less up to date for him. Just like her thoughts, Anisa Rahma also refused to be called nisa. He prefers people to call him Anis. A nickname he made himself. He also felt that being called Anis was cooler than Nisa. Really two friends whose thoughts are equally complicated.
Mr. Tito smiled at her.
"Okay, Lesta. So your long name is just Lestari ? Brief yes" said Mr. Tito while reading personal data owned by Lesta.
"Yes, Sir. Short, dense and clear" said Lesta whose mind immediately remembers the incident when he was still sitting in High School. She asked her mother why her name was so small. Unlike the names of his friends consisting of 2 or 3 syllables, there is even the name of his friend whose length he already wants the railroad. But her mother's answer was simple. Mama said deliberately named her son one syllable to make it easier for Lesta to write his name on the LJK exam. Yeah, sounds a little reasonable and weird.
"Okay, Lesta. Here you are elected as Secretary of the President. The tasks you have to do are to help the work of the leader, as a liaison between the President and colleagues or other employees, whether by mail, phone or other media, do the filing, or, checking and following up on documents, incoming and outgoing letters, arranging meeting schedules, and following the rules set by Mr. President" said Mr. Tito at length.
Lesta nodded as if she understood what Mr. Tito was insulting.
A lot of yes too..
Inner Lesta.
"Later before meeting Mr. President, you will also be guided by Tiwi. Secretary of the general administration division. You learn first with him later" said Mr. Tito.
"Okay, Mr !" said Lesta.
Secretary Tiwi welcomed Lesta warmly. He is sociable and friendly towards people he just met. Maybe just a one-year difference in their age.
Tiwi taught the task that Lesta had to do deftly. Lesta seemed serious about studying the task after task that she would run as Secretary later.
"So gini, Mr. President is a very good man Tar. She's.." Uncompleted Tiwi finished her remark, Lesta instantly cut in.
"Lesta aja mbak Tiwi. Don't Dance" said Lesta who was immediately sensitive when her name was called Tari.
Tiwi just smiles hearing it.
"Yes, even though the President is very good but discipline remains the reference. Do not ever violate the rules that have been determined" said Tiwi.
Lesta nodded.
"Sir Tiwi, can I not ?" said Lesta.
"Call Tiwi. We are only one year apart" said Tiwi.
"What do you want, Lesta ?" connect Tiwi.
"President, Still single or already married ?" ask Lesta.
"Hm.. If that were later you'd know for yourself, Les. What is clear is that Mr. President is a handsome and authoritative person" said Tiwi with a small laugh.
Ah, so Mr. President is handsome huh. I can't wait to see it.
Inner Lesta.
Finally, Tiwi escorted Lesta to the 12th floor, where the President's Room was located.
"OKAY. I live yes Les. Don't forget to knock on the door before entering" Tiwi said.
Lesta nodded.
Before knocking on the door, Lesta tidied up her clothes and hair to make them look neat.
He opened the door of the room after a voice from inside shouted at him to enter.
By activating the home virgin child mode, the shy cat. Lesta walked weakly in front of the three Men before her. There were two men sitting on the middle sofa and one man standing next to them.
The one standing beside it must be his Personal Assistant.
Inner Lesta.
"Sorry Mr. President, I'm Lestari. Officers who have just been accepted as your Secretary. Please guide him" said Lesta with a bright smile facing one of the men whose stature is still young, who was sitting on the sofa. The man was probably about 29 years old.
The man smiled.
The sweetness !
Inner Lesta.
"Sorry, Miss Lesta. You seem to misunderstand. I'm just the Finance Manager here. As for the President, who is sitting next to me now !" said Mr. Aldo, Finance Manager.
Lesta was shocked to hear that. Lesta's eyes immediately glanced at the Man beside Mr. Aldo.
The aged man with slightly gray hair, and there was a slight frown on his face.
Zonk !
Inner Lesta.
Don't forget to give your support yes. by way of like, vote, rate 5 stars and your comments. #buanyak really ask ya 🤠Saranghaee 😘