
Generally, people who are rejected, left out of marriage, must be looking for new happiness with a new person.
But the man I don't know his name is, like a numb one.
"Didn't he turn, did he?"
"Hahaha, Non is there. It's reached the tuh. Meningan work first, for Mr. Gunawan's son, let me find out." Adi's words made me spread my eyes.
Sure enough, I was already in front of the factory. As I thought, I was bad luck.
Everyone has entered while I'm still outside.
I rushed down and knocked on the gate. Scolded, definitely. But, still have to get in.
Don't skip it, especially today there will be an invitation from the headquarters.
"The hunt is in, it hasn't started work yet" said the security guard to open the gate.
"really? why haven't you started yet?" my many.
"Again at the meeting above."
I nodded my head in understanding. Then enter and approach the attendance machine.
After that, I took a deep breath before entering the factory.
Mentally prepare, as it will definitely be cheered on by production teammates.
"Bismillah" I said as I set foot.
"Huuu."
I thought, this is going to happen.
It felt like the distance from group A to G was very far away, so embarrassed and shaking my legs.
Luckily, there was no Emira in his place. It looks like he's in a meeting upstairs.
Actually, his presence is not needed, but because Emira is the son of the production manager, surely his presence in the meeting room will not be in question.
"Worse, lu?" della asked when I just got to the desk where I work.
"You know I'm late, I'm still being asked."
"Fortunately, doi lu again meeting. Otherwise, you'll be sprayed. Uh, yes I read the status of an angry ex-temper, you know. What the hell is it, anyway?" Della sat up upside down to me behind her, looking for information.
"Later I will tell you. Did you just take a rame?"
"Well, not rame anymore. Tuh, grandma draped ampe cacke, standing in front of the gate for your waiting."
"Well, what a concern, he."
"Dod." Della made me soft on my forehead.
"Not paying attention, but I can't wait to kick your ass." The next one made me giggle again.
After a few minutes of sitting down, the production people were already back down.
The group leaders or lines from A to J stand lined up in front, as if to be ceremonial.
What's with them?
"Please pay attention guys!!" mbak Anita as supervisor of line H, clapped and told us to shut up.
The woman who always looks beautiful with her minus glasses then goes up to the table filled with ready-made clothes. He stood there with a radiant face.
"Please, turn off the engine!" tell him to make the room quiet again.
I watched his every move and lips. I don't want to miss what he said.
"So, in two days PT.AB Garment will hold its twenty-year anniversary party. And, throughout the history of the establishment of this garment company, only now the owner invites the rental operator to attend this special party! Which usually only attended important people, company officials, people who wear doang suits, shiny shoes, ye kan. Now it's brought the same people as well."
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