Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 2: The Factory World

Not answering. The right hand actually hummed cheerfully, even deliberately leaving the files of the employees in the room of his boss. After all, who would dare to persuade such a cold CEO like his best friend? Then for a bright future. Brilliant plan ready to run.

"Look at it later. I will make Reyhan Aditya fall in love with that simple girl. It's a friend's promise on behalf of Bagas Fernando."

The bell sound sign break time is over. The employees are back at work. There are no more employees outside the factory building except Mr. Satpam who is indeed his duty at the guard post. Factory systems usually use part time.

Where the shift is divided into two times, namely the morning shift and night shift. In the COVID pandemic season. Shift became morning after many employees resigned. All of that has an effect on market demand that is not as crowded as usual, until the COVID period begins to subside.

Many new workers are hired at every factory, including PT Wood's Indonesia. Asthma had only been working for two months in the factory, and had always enjoyed solitude at recess. Sit in a normal place just for lunch and get back to work until the afternoon.

The days passed, can not be separated from fatigue and also eat the heart. Not without reason. The quiet girl seemed alienated in her own team. When you don't know what to do. A senior does not teach, it forbids him to imitate other ways of working.

As at this time, the girl saw the process of choosing which wood should be separated into three parts. One log goes into the hole, another goes into the black and the rest can be cut as usual to get quality wood.

The new method of wooden logs was tried by Asma, but the senior immediately intervened in lecturing and making the girl feel guilty. "Sorry, I don't know. Can I teach you, Mba?"

"What did you teach me? Just do it as usual. Cut off all the wood in the pile behind you until the hour comes home." replied Senior Mba ketus, then returned to the front of his own machine.

It hurts. When seniors teach employees who have worked four months painstakingly and are reluctant to teach myself who have just worked two months less. Even so, the heart still survives to get a piece of paper that can help the family economy.

Not only one employee feels let down by senior attitudes because of the hundreds of employees in the factory world. Many juniors felt disappointment as well as injustice. People often forget. If skills and also intelligence are obtained by learning, not in an instant way.

In the afternoon.

At 18:00 WIB. The whole machine was dead, and the employees flocked to the locker to pick up their bags. Then they marched on the established path. The factory gives the system a schoolboy-like absence.

The absence card will be the determinant of how much we get a wage for two weeks. When an employee does not go to work. Automatic absence not filled. The system that is implemented is for the common good.

The line is ten meters long. Usually Asthma is in the last row, although not the most end. The girl chose to wait rather than rush, besides the brother who picked her up must not have arrived in front of the security guard post.

The footsteps continued to walk slowly. One by one get a sidelined card from the foreman, then go to the time printing machine which is a sign of after hours. Finally after five minutes. Asthma goes forward and receives her card.

He was back in line, but not this time because the engine had two. So it can minimize long queues. A haggard, tired face, and a hungry stomach were like everyday scenes. Well the name also works hard with energy and mind.

The return of employees does not escape the gaze of someone who sits in his chair and faithfully sees the actual queue line must be boring. One by one they left the factory building, as well as the girl who was the center of attention.

Without wanting to reduce her curiosity. CCTV was diverted to the parking lot, but from the direction of the yard where the truck was parked. The girl who continued to be the main focus, actually walked towards the gate. That means no motor.

"What's picked up, huh?" Reyhan shook his head, he only realized. For hours just busy staring at every move of the quiet girl who was one of her employees. "Jeez, my work is stacked."

Who would complain to? Thanks to his new life. The work that should be done today. It's still neatly covered. At the same time, again and again. Bagas came into his room without knocking on the door. Fortunately, my friend. If not, he is already the target of his frustration.

"What else is it?" reyhan asked cynically, but the one asked smiled broadly.

A smile that will surely give you the unexpected. Last time, that smile was used as an excuse for a week off. Friends who like to squeeze feelings.

Bagas pulled up the chair in front of Reyhan, then sat down leisurely. A moment to glance at the table. The job file is still on the left side. That means the boss is not working today because the finished file must be lying on the right side of the table.

''Boss, go home yuk! We're gonna go eat out, what? We're only here for a week, right? So, just enjoy the outside world a little bit." persuaded Bagas as sweet as possible so that the man in front of him withered, even though it ended in rejection. As usual.

Reyhan stared intensely at his best friend. A calm look in the eyes with a big smile. Nothing is suspicious. After making sure there will be no drama leave. The man moved out of his place, then grabbed the car keys and cell phone. Without a word, footsteps left his desk.

Bagas who understands. Rushing in Reyhan's footsteps, he also snatched the car keys from the cold man's hand who was now next to him. Silence inside the factory building, making the two men free to walk without having to show their faces to the employees. Except for the guards.

"Can you find healthy food? Don't go to a place like your favorite place." Reyhan said reminiscent and only got a light nod from his best friend. "My feelings are not good."

Bagas turned on the machine, then turned his head to the side. "Rey, just believe me. Your destiny will soon change. If not, you can cut my salary by fifty percent. Deal?''

"What are you planning? Fifty percent, enough to buy one more cutting machine." Reyhan smiled faintly, making Bagas lip smash. "Deal.''

*Your dream, Rey. I won't let my salary be cut, but let me make you ask for an extra salary. Sure after my mission succeeded.~ Inner Bagas with victory smile*.

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