My Talak, Mas
SS 2.10

"Didn't you hear? Or pretend to be deaf? I said, you went into the Director's room without permission, let alone not my clear permission - clearly in front. Please appreciate me. Then who are you? Dare to go inside" said Kinan ketus.

"Heh .. Who are you? Ngatur - ngatur me?" tanya Bagas furiously. His hands are perfectly clenched. The woman in his hadpn is now really successful in making his heart upset and hate.

The mood of Bagas who is still upset must be added again with a distillation of emotions carried out by this new employee.

"I'm a new secretary here. My name is Kinan," Kinan said with a hint of fear. When he saw the face of the person in front of him had turned red like a boiled crab, of course the man was already very angry and wrathful.

"Oh ... This is his new secretary" Bagas said with a slight insult. Bagas immediately picked up the phone on his desk and called Festi.

Not long Festi entered the room while looking down.

"Mother called me? What's the matter, sir?" ask Festi who came in a hurry.

"This is my new secretary?" ask Bagas with a sharp look.

"Yes Mr. Bagas. His name is Kinan, the new secretary of the Father" said Festi slowly.

"Please tell her. Sopansntun. Teach him to be kind and respectful" said Bagas in a lanta voice and spelled aloud according to the emphasis of the letters.

"Yes Sir. Let Kinan, I will teach better again," said Festi slowly and respectfully.

"Just respect people can't? Then, how can he work well? HRD is not wrong to accept employees, right? Is this for the secretary? Not just a guest recipient," said Bagas ketus.

"I'm sorry sir? I'm really not thau" Kinan said in a heartfelt tone trying to apologize.

Bagas just kept silent not answering.

"Have you finished sir? I want to leave?" ask Festi in a slow voice.

"Yes" replied Bagas briefly.

Festi first walked out of the room. Bagas raised his face to look at Kinan who was still standing right in front of him with a hint of fear. Seemed as a moment of remembrance that began to accumulate around his forehead. The girl was really scared and nervous.

'Also beautiful. It was good enough to be a secretary, Bagas' inner self in his heart and lowered his head staring at the laptop screen in front of him.

Bagas started to get busy with his laptop that had opened. Both of his eyes continued to look at the laptop screen regardless of the others.

Kinan's face instantly turned red from embarrassment. This time he made a fatal mistake. Kinan only hallucinated his director having a mature face with the age of three heads, with formal clothes with shirts, material pants complete with a suit and tie. It turned out that the director, was young, handsome, macho, cool and had a dazzling face.

"Ngapain still standing there? Out!!" chanted Bagas to Kinan who was then forced to pull by Festi to get out of the room immediately.

"Yes sir," Kinan replied softly with a slightly quivering voice.

Kinan immediately turned around and stepped out of the room quickly. His heart just slipped, when it was outside the room. Holding his desk and taking a deep breath to calm his heart. Just the first day, Kinan had already made a fatal mistake. What about the next days? It seemed that the Director was so stiff, cold, indifferent, fierce and irritable. Unlike Kinan who has a relaxed type, and likes to joke. A completely different character.

"Why,? How is Mr Bagas angry like that?" asked Festi with curiosity.

Kinan took a deep breath. Then, exhale slowly.

"What's? You scolded Mr Bagas? Beleiau our Director. Worth it, Mr Bagas that angry? I've never seen Mr. Bagas that angry?" said Festi slowly.

"Masa? That's the biggest anger?" ask Kinan slowly.

Festi could only nod in resignation.

"Yes. As long as I work here. Just this time I saw him that angry. Although he was, it was cold, indifferent, firm, but good to all employees. It is rare to smile," said Festi slowly.

"Oh so. Already have aistri?" ask Kinan quietly without any specific intent and purpose.

"Why are you asking like that? Do you like Mr Bagas?" ask Festi slowly. Festi smelled the scent if Kinan was also amazed by Mr. Bagas.

Kinan quickly shook his head.

"No. Not at all. Mr. Director is not my type" Kinan said firmly.

It is true physically, Mr. Director is okay . But, if his attitude was like that, Kinan had no sympathy at all. After all, Kinan was unwilling to think of a man by name. He just wants to focus on working and pursuing his dreams. That'sallthatis.

Heard Kinan's reply. Festi felt relieved, calm and peaceful. Because for a long time, Festi liked Mr. Bagas. However, all this time Mr. Bagas has not responded to Festi at all.

"Yes already. Work again. After this listen carefully - well ordered Mr. Bagas. Do not neglect or make mistakes the second time. Schedule the schedule I gave you earlier. I must succeed in teaching you, so that I am not blamed for not being able to teach you. Okay, Kinan?" said Festi slowly.

"Yes, Brother Festi. Kinan understood once," replied Kinan slowly.

Festi returned to his room and worked again. Kinan also continues to tidy up files as comfortable as Kinan to make it easy to find.

Czech ...

"You!! Please make me some coffee" Bagas told Kinan.

Kinan lifted his face and gently looked at the stiffened Director's face. As much as possible, Kinan remained friendly and gentle and smiled.

"Yes Sir. I make it now," said Kinan slowly.

"Do you know my taste? You didn't ask me first? You're new here?" said Bagas who started talking a lot. Lazy must also be angry - angry, better informed so that the error does not continue.

Kinan just nodded small.

"Know Sir. Black coffee without dregs with non-calorie sugar one sachet," said Kinan memorized appropriately.

Hearing Kinan's correct and precise answer made Bagas' smile rise sweetly.

"Make it for me. Bring in. All snacks?" tell Mr. Bagas to Kinan then go into the room again and close the door of the room.

"Good is his memory too? Deft again. Beautiful, allamah. Eitts ... Stay beautiful Ajeng, my future wife," she said, talking to herself.