Not the First Not the First Person K-3
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Suwasana office is very tense for Gresya, what is in a moment he will enter the lion room, which he said does not talk much about if one talk can stab the heart.

the sound of the door of the room andri open my heart added to the beat, sir Rian out of there, personal assistant sir andri, his eyes sharper even more frightening than pak andri,when there are kariawan make a mistake, he does not hesitate to hit and even fire him even tampa permission from sir andri because this one assistant has the power to fire tampa, pardon,

" you gresya?? come with me"

I have not answered, it has been invited come ajja, I said in my heart,

"why shut up there!! mr. Andri does not like the same people are not dexterous, do I need to get in here"

"yesa sir. ehh bgga sir. a anu I follow my father there right now" with a small run I follow mr. rian from behind,,,,, I'm following rian from behind,, it's stressful what else will my rice when there is in the room, can I go out with a beautiful face?? what tangle rich pell fabric...

I do not need to fear we are the same as eating rice unless they eat new iron I have to fear anything later I have to brani, I said in my heart to encourage myself, because there is no more like before, kalo doni that always gives me spirit so whatever the solution I am very confident because doni always have a place to complain but now it is no longer possible,, you son of a bitch nyunsep it in the press because of you I have this tuning.

When entering the room, Pak Andri feels very rich I cover the ice,

"this master is new secretary"

mr. Andri who was busy with paper paper in front of him was silent for a moment to look at our direction.

"yes" he answered briefly, then he came back again busy with his paper.

"ohh yaa rian, what about the problems that exist in the branch office are there new developments??.

"already sir, I've found all evidence of misappropriation of funds they made"

"it's fine that we go over there finish all those who dare to play with me"

" well sir, I'm leaving now, excuse me sir"

rian turned around and left my own body that was still standing firmly like another flag ceremony, rian said the room turned out there was a male lung bayah,, I don't know what they were talking about and then rian said goodbye to the man, the man's face was not so foreign as to never squirm but where, but I don't remember it at all.

I took a deep breath and I exhaled, I exhaled,, I saw my watch for almost eight minutes I stood up but my presence was completely invisible to this great master who was in front of me, it was so upset that I took another deep breath out of me slowly I was afraid of the sound of breathing, and ventured to make a sound..

"sorry sir, my grsya? who helped the secretary bu ani.

"sit down there"

" good master" for the first time I met with mr. andri, it's true that the girls in this office gosikan if mr. andri is very handsome even so this master is not my type..

I've been sitting on the couch for nearly fifteen minutes, the master who's been there doesn't mind me at all, it is considered that I was the wind that spoke earlier when he told me to enter this room but ko I was not considered to exist at all, I looked at the middle-aged man over there who was busy with the newspaper in his hand.

I was confused what I should do because I was just told to sit on the sofa tampa in asked what boro boro fmwas told to help his work in speaking ajja kagak...

I ventured to stand near Mr. Andri's desk.

"sorry sir what can I help you with"

"you ???"

" i'm a new secretary who helps ma'am ani mister"

" ohh. Sit there,,"

whataaa means from earlier I was considered not in the room here, so he asked me again, and again he told me to sit down to wait. adohhh really amazing this master wants it to feel like I'm komplin toi usually komlin and grumble in the heart...

I sat back on my couch playing my hands and shoulders to loosen the strained veins, I shake your head left and right to reduce my tension which feels my emotions are displayed gray but no I brani look right on my eyes directed to middle-aged men there in the corner of the room, the father smiled funnyly at me, whose face was dour as soon as I changed my face with a smile while holding my head in a sign of respect, the man walked up to me, as soon as I stand...

"sit down. don't stand up"

I also sat back.

"we'll see each other again, okay?"

I was silent for a moment, thinking, seeing each other again, which means I've met this old man before but where, I don't remember him at all..

seriate.......