
The lunch hour had arrived, all the employees went to the cafeteria. However, Febry chose to stay in front of his computer. He felt guilty and afraid that he had misreported.
There was a door open, someone came in and sat across the table.
Mr. Ardi, the man looks seriously staring at the computer screen, as if he does not pay attention to the presence of others in the room.
This time Febry felt awkward, usually Mr. Ardi always invited him to talk. But this time, the man seemed to ignore Febry.
"Sir... Mr. Ardi."
The man stared at Febry without saying a word.
"Sir, my mistake was fatal, huh? I should what? Don't let it go." Febry's voice trembled, as it held a clear grain that seemed to be about to fall.
"Let's talk in the meeting room, now I'm focused on solving the problems you've created." Mr. Ardi stood up, then left Febry alone in the room.
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"Feb, you know g? The nominal difference you make, almost 600 million," said Nesti while pointing at the computer screen. Febry who was sitting beside Hesty looked tense.
"Duh, keep me should what Hes??"
Hesty did not answer, she just shrugged, and chose to continue her work. Febry, meanwhile, was drowning in his guilt and uneasiness. On the other hand he was saddened by Hesty's cold attitude towards him.
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The clock is five o'clock in the afternoon. Some employees have already gone home. Febry asked Mr. Ardi to wait in the meeting room.
"You know your fault, Feb?" Said Mr. Ardi while pulling a chair to sit across from Febry's desk.
"Yes, sir,"
"You know, because of your mistake, the other friends today have to warehouse to check the goods. You're g becus gini?"
Febry who had been holding back crying, like he could not take it anymore. Finally the white circle fell. Just this time he saw Mr. Ardi angry and disappointed.
"Yes, what should I do? I asked the same father of another, they g no one responded." Febry began to sob softly.
"Happy's best day to youuu.... Happy best day to you..." Febry and some administration staff came in with a birthday cake.
Febry still did not understand, until a while later he only realized that today was his birthday.
"Happy birthday, baby. Sorry for the exaggeration" said Hesty while giving a birthday cake to blow.
Mr. Ardi laughed satisfied to see Febry's expression, until the laughter then turned moaning because his shoulders were patted by Febry.
"Sir, responsibility, the child of the person made cry" said Hesty.
"Yes, I'll take it to the penghulu for responsibility."
"Ciyeeeee." Mr. Ardi's answer immediately got the response of the people in the room
"Short of a second, but I'm really making a mistake, sir?"
"Yes, you did have the wrong input data, but I can still tolerate it. And the punishment should stay, right, you get SP 1."
"Seriously, sir?"
"Iyoo, and tomorrow you have to go to the warehouse to check things."
"To the same warehouse as Hesty right sir?"
"Y do, y you're alone. Hesty has her own duties tomorrow."
Febry gulped, hearing the words Ardi had to go to the warehouse alone, as if it was more sinister than he had to accept the fact if he got SP 1.
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