Office Hour
Headquarter

Guess where I am now?

Yes, At Head Office. The Garnet Group Building.

I'm sorry but I don't have the heart to squirm the face of the Vampire Mr. Danu was sad to get tangled like that, because ‘kalakalan`ku’. And I understood his position now, and everything he said just now was indeed my greatest fear from the start.

So this afternoon, before returning home, I went to the headquarters, hoping to once again meet the owner of Garnet Group.

Although bored also today will meet twice with him. But for the sake of order together, I live as I can.

Garnet Group Main Building that is famous throughout Jakarta lags the state palace. 60 Floors, erected in the center of the city, are definitely visible from the island next door. In the near future will change the status to become a monument, or national treasure, or an icon of the country.

When I read the copper board about the tenant list, my head immediately got dizzy. There can be a list of tenants as high as 10 meters. What are the selfies here? It's instagramable.

I also read the first 10 lines of the 255 tenant list.

Molar...

Just whatsap Mr. Sebastian. I write his words as formal as possible.

“Tomorrow marry me with Meilinda or My Mother will curse you ungodly disciple.”

I could be be beheaded tomorrow. I deleted my writing, then replaced it with sane words.

“Sorry Mr. Sebastian, if I'd like to meet you, it's about Mr. Meilinda. I am currently in the Central Building Lobby.”

Send

I then look for an empty sofa in the waiting room that is as wide as possible 1 hectare so wide, while playing Candy Crush.

Not to mention the Play Button, a receptionist offered me a drink.

Wow, really excellent service.

His coffee came with a different receptionist, he asked me where I was from and who I wanted to meet.

I'll just answer from Garnet Bank Headquarters to see Mr. Sebastian. He asked if there was an appointment or how, I replied I'd told him I was waiting at the Lobby.

Not long after a different receptionist came to offer me a cake.

Not for a minute did a different receptionist come to offer me a wifi password whose signal is stronger.

I looked around like I was the only one getting special services. If Mr. Sebastian doesn't come, I don't know how many receptionists are coming to tease me.

“Pak Dimas,” voice I know, Mr. Arman came to me. As usual, he looks neat and perlente. This really is amazing tough guy. The ideal man seems.

He has a family yet?

“Ya Sir?” my broom. We shake hands.

“Pak Sebastian is in a meeting, but he will soon meet Mr. Dimas,” he said. “Then... regarding the case of Bu Meilinda, does Mr Dimas need our help?”

Hm, we mean anyone huh? If it involves GSA seems excessive. Because this is my office's internal case, not the terrorist case. The time will be until there is a ridiculous shootout will make a scene.

“If the issue of investigation, we already know the culprit sir, only management decision will be how,” I said.

“Alright, sir, just contact us if you need help. Free really, because of the interests of the office,” Mr. Arman grinned.

You know, if it's free, I'm interested. Because that was the problem from the first.

“I continue working yes Mr. Dimas, please enjoy the treat,” he said.

I continued to sit down, but still had time to observe Mr. Arman. At first glance, before he went back, I saw him flirting with the operators behind me.

And from the reflection of the window I could see all the operators staring at Mr. Arman with a seductive look.

And there are about 5 female operators.

Want to think positive but the situation supports to be suspicious.

About 15 minutes later, many people half ran to one of the elevators at the end of the hall, they lined up regularly around the elevator. Clearly it became a spectacle of visitors in the lobby is no exception me.

What's up, huh?

When the elevator opened, the men bowed respectfully.

Mr. Sebastian came out of the elevator in his arrogant style.

This style is really people.

“Come lunch!” sahutnya towards me while still walking like the master rumbles his jongos.

Lunch at 5pm. Yak! Epic.

I followed him and we headed...

OMG OMG!!

I almost screamed in excitement.

The Maybach Exelero 4 seat doooong!

If I can kiss, I'm nyosor now.

Anjay!

The elegant design makes my eyes twitch, the wheels are already furious, especially the interior later?!

“Don't be bengong there, I'm a laper! Where you are not treated to rice!” exclaim Mr. Sebastian from the car.

I got inside the ‘trains of baja’ and sat next to him. There was one bodyguard in the front seat and 3 bodyguards accompanied by a car behind us. Should I wear a bodyguard? The president just got out of the elevator not so bad, bro.

I swear, I'm deg-degan. I breathed in the air as I got into the car, I breathed in the heart. And when my eyes opened, I looked at all the interiors in detail. I'll keep this memory well in my brain files.

“What dream am I meeting today you continue,” grunts.

I came to the Sopo office. Uh, but it's his own office anyway, I protested.

“Thank you sir Rolexnya, I will take care of with my life.” I raised my wrist.

“Let you not ngaret..” hiss.

I grinned, because this morning I arrived late.

I looked at him with a view ‘kok know sih’.

“What do you like to eat besides women's feelings?” sahut Mr. Sebastian.

Oh my God, please! Jokes.

“Eat the wind Sir,” sahutku cuek.

“So there's a wind do you want to meet me?”

“There was a storm sir,”

“Not funny you,”

“Sorry Sir,”

Then silence.

He was busy with his cell phone. This is how it feels to meet a candidate-in-law, tense tingly how it is. My in-laws feel.

“I like to eat rice padang,” sahutku just from diem-dieman kayak again marahan like this.

“OK. Padang Simplified Yes No,” Big Boss said to the driver.

Mr. Prayitno, Big Boss driver nodded while saying: “Good Sir,”

Oh, my God, Meilinda, your sister's got 150 billion cars! But eat rice Padang.

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I drank my ice.

Mr. Sebastian is playing his phone. I was worried that he was just as intel about me, but I saw his screen on the glass window behind him, and he was playing. Haha.

“You want to go to the office?” he murmured with a frowning forehead. It looks like there is a beam that is misplaced so the tetrisnya high building.

“I already know the culprit,”.

“Ya act dooong! So much for you!!” yells. We are the subject of visitor attention. But I think he's screaming because of Game Over. All of them say I'm complaining because I lost.

“Kalo grasa-grusu even not chasing sir, if fishing it should be calm,” I look for cigarettes in my pocket, hopefully there is still a stick.

Uh, two sticks. Sip. Snub.

“So how? Who did? How dare he take care of my sister. You are a big fan!”

Mr. Sebastian if that's the word, one has not been answered, has been asking the question.

“According to our observation, the culprit there are about 14 people, they made one of them to do the threat with a certain amount of payment. I've identified the CCTV and he turns out to be a person I know, internally. But I'm still watching because I'm sure he won't run because there's an interest. I know his nature anyway, it has been a year of my cooperation,”

Mr. Sebastian looked at me as he leaned back in the chair.

“Continue, the alleged guilty will be flanked?” ask Mr. Sebastian.

“Management ask everything to be fired,”.

“You want how?”

“Why me?”

“And you make trouble, yes you solve, dong,”

“Hem, how about Sir, in my opinion.. if 14 people are fired while I understand very well the management is very busy. However looking to replace 14 people is not easy, they are superior seeds that we have worked hard to train to be as successful now, regardless of their bad behavior. It is also possible that they do so due to the distraction from the working pressure,”

“Your Boyooo, boyo! How to?” hiss Mr. Sebastian.

“My capsule should they be given SP3. For the main perpetrator, it may be transferred to another subsidiary. Because I'm pretty sure he did just that while under threat,”

“So you met me just to talk about this?”

“Iya.”

“Both you, why you also sell it,” the sentence Mr. Sebastian is completely satirical.

Not once have I been a good person, it's a matter of conscience. I finally told Mr. Sebastian about the concept of a lower class employee.

“I saw with my own eyes how he fought and worked hard. During this time the active, which is romelin-omelin when asking for data, which is satirized, which is almost quenched. He was more able to help me because our rhythm was almost the same. And I know how much the kid's salary is and his family's problems. So, for him who has fought, I represent him to apologize,”

Silent.

“You have troubled everyone,” said Mr. Sebastian.

“Iya sir I know. That is why I will be responsible for all the risks. Meilinda treatment cost, if necessary I resign,”

“Resign?” Mr. Sebastian raised his eyebrows.

I nodded once.

“I won't let you resign. Later before your wedding, Meli will resign. As the head of the family, you need to be productive. Here I acknowledge your performance, you should be proud of yourself. Regarding your past, I already consider it part of the job risk. As long as you are serious about Meli and there is no kayak retreat motive, I am relaxed,”

I nodded in agreement.

After that, we were silent in each other's minds.

“I will transfer your protege to Retail Unit. How?” finally Big Boss said so.

I smiled at him, thanking him.

Uh, wait a minute, that feeling was a strange sentence,

“That's it.. I mean dad, ahead of your wedding, that's what?” my many.

“Yes you do not have a purpose to marry Meli?”

Lothawat!

I smile to finish and get home safely.