Shanum Hanania
Chapter 20

"Please coffee sir" Shanum put the coffee that was made directly by Arga, because he thought it would be very dear if the poor coffee should be thrown away, at the same time this also lightens the burden because Arga will not be possible to protest with the taste of coffee that he has served

"You made it according to my instructions, didn't you?" Arga grabbed a cup of coffee, and began to smell it, without waiting long, he then drank the coffee "Uwek..." Arga stretched out his tongue as he tasted the taste of the coffee in his hand

"What's up, sir?" ask Shanum

"You add how much sugar to this drink?" ask Arga

"As per Father's instructions"

"But why is the coffee different? You definitely didn't follow my instructions on how to stir it"

"That's right according to your directions. Three laps to the right, and two laps to the left" Shanum replied reminding Arga of the previous hint "After all, it was the coffee you made yourself when teaching me"

Arga gaping, he could not believe that Shanum could be this smart. He could no longer blame Shanum for the coffee he drank. Because the coffee is his own coffee

"Yes, you're out"

Shanum's coming out. After he disappeared behind the door, laughter sounded so loud. Yes, Gibran was laughing at the fate of his Boss who intended to prank new employees, but instead became a weapon to eat master

"Why are you laughing?"

Gibran pursed his lips as he looked at the boss's nagging gaze. But just now he tried to hold back, laughter reverberated without he could prevent. He even held his stomach a little cramped because he laughed too much

"Have you been satisfied with your laughter?"

"Hahaha you're so funny Boss, I didn't think anyone could make you die of lice like that" Gibran said, he remembered how Arga's expression when the new employee he knew named Hanna said that the coffee his Boss drank was the work of his own boss

Gibran halted the laughter upon hearing the deadly threat from his superiors. It was still clear in his memory that if the Boss had said that sacred word then something bad would happen to his life. The last time the word came out, he was ordered to sell meatballs by pushing the cart for a whole day, and if today he again made a mistake, he said, he could not imagine what would happen to his life

Ahem...

Gibran cleared his throat for a moment, he then opened the map that he had been carrying and began to read it "This morning there were no meetings or other meetings. But twelve o'clock in the afternoon there will be a meeting with the Dirg'Corp company. Then tonight we'll attend a dinner with Mr. Hendrik"

"Eat dinner?" of all the things Gibran explained about today's agenda, only the word dinner was attached to the man's memory "What are we going to talk about at that dinner?" ask Arga

"No boss, it's just a dinner between fellow businessmen"

"Alright, then you don't have to come because I'm going to take Hanna to the event"

"Hanna?" gibran asked half in disbelief, as Hanna was the name of a new OG now working on their floor

"Yes Hanna, and I forgot to tell you that only I can call her Hanna"

"But why Boss? I mean, what if one day I want to call Hanna, how am I supposed to call her name?"

"What do you call him for, you want all sorts of things with him?" arga's stare was directed at his assistant

"No Boss, I mean if one day I ask to make coffee, then what should I call him?"

"Shanum, just call Shanum"

"Good Boss"