THE ESCAPED BRIDE ESCAPED
Chapters. 41. Competition Work

The first days of work, not too smooth. His teammates don't look friendly. It was as if they were competing with each other.

Dan Desta, the Head of the Planning Division who was in his thirties, also did not care much about the competition between his subordinates. The man actually supports by saying that, work to compete with each other to be the best. Not to find friends.

Aya did not agree too much with that opinion, but he could not simply refute and reject the perspective that had been rooted in the team.natural first meeting, he said, Aya has been assigned a challenge from Desta, who heads the Planning Division.

The time of one week that Desta gave should be used by Gayatri to show his ability. He worked hard to finish it well.

Monday morning, In front of the division's first friends, Gayatri has to lay out a new idea assigned to her. It is not easy, he managed to answer every criticism and provide a solution of the problems that arise. The three-hour meeting finished with a nod to Desta's head. The man continued to nod and this time a smile appeared on his face.

"The brilliant idea. I'll try to get this idea to the boss. If you qualify, then you will get credit," he said with a satisfied look.

"If you don't agree to what, sir?" ask Aya.

"Then Bu Aya had to work even harder to get the recognition of superiors.

"Good, sir." Aya nodded in understanding.

The weekly meeting was completed after other team members reported on the tasks assigned to them. A little debate took place before the report was approved.

Basically Aya likes the professional attitude of Desta. It's just that his attitude is only focused on the task, making no members of the division become close to each other. They are indifferent to each other, even seeming suspicious of each other. That left Aya astonished.

Entering the third week, Aya asked Desta to follow her meeting with the managers. Their superiors liked the proposal Aya made. This time he had to present it in front of the managers. And they promised to put forward Aya's new draft at a monthly meeting with the director.

"Sir, may I ask you something?" aya asked as they were on their way back from the meeting.

"About what?" ask Desta.

"Why do I feel the level of competition between our team members is so high?" ask Aya.

"Because I want everyone to be able to show their creativity optimally" replied Desta.

"But this competition looks unhealthy, because they tend to be suspicious of each other" Aya argued.

"That's not how much. In a moment, they might hate you!" said Desta. "Be careful" he added, warning.

"Why am I hated? I don't think I've done anything wrong" asked Aya in astonishment.

"There!" answer Desta quickly.

"There? What'sthat?" Aya really doesn't understand.

"Your mistake is to get attention too quickly from the boss. Not a month, you're already starting to shine."

Desta answered without hesitation. The man opened the glass door to the Planning Division room. Aya followed him from behind. That's right what Desta said. A cynical look and dislikes being found in faces that turn to the door.

"Continue your task and fix the less," Desta's message before leaving Aya for her own room.

Aya was sensitive to the attitude that Desta showed. "Good, Sir. I will work even better" said Aya chimed in on the man's words.

"Good!" Desta raised his thumb as he continued to step.

Aya felt relieved, because the eyes that previously seemed like they wanted to pounce on her, had now changed with a cynical sneer. Desta saves him from an attack in a cage full of hungry tigers.

"I forgot to say. Be careful with all your work. Because once upon a time, someone stole another colleague's idea, right here. That's why they're suspicious of each other."

I get a message like that. Didn't expect the company to work so bar-bar. As soon as he sat down, he checked all his work. Luckily, Aya is used to installing complicated passwords on her laptop. Now he's following along to watch out for all his team-mates.

Week changing month. After the monthly meeting of the managers with the director, Aya was again called to face. He's got a new assignment. After considering all the difficulties and challenges, Aya asked for a month to work on it. But Desta and the manager only gave him three weeks. Because they also took a very short time to evaluate, before being submitted again to the director. Aya finally nodded.

Gayatri thought that this time she would again accept the view of hate. But Desta gave him instructions at the last moment.

"Let's put a gloomy face and a bent face. That might save you a little bit" the man suggested before pushing the glass door of their room.

Aya followed Desta's advice, and indeed, the curious spy again looked cynical and sneered.

"Come to my room!" said Desta ketus.

"Yes." Yeah." Aya followed obediently and head slightly lowered.

The door to her room was deliberately left open. Then in a loud voice Desta gave some orders.

"Take this! This and this too. Next week it should be cleared up!" fierce command.

Aya wanted to smile at the charade that Desta played to save her. He tried hard not to laugh and just looked down deeper, hiding his face.

"I didn't hear your answer!" snapped Desta.

"Ba-ik, sir. A-kan ker-ja-kan." Aya became stammered from being surprised to hear the screams of Desta.

"Good! Go back to your desk!"

As soon as Aya exited the room, the door behind her closed violently.

He could hear whispers of gossip from his colleagues in one room. But Aya ignored. He stepped lethargic and put on a gloomy and sad face. Then sit down in his chair.

Under the eyes of many people, Aya cupped her face in both her palms and lowered her head on the table. The girl tried hard to hold back the laughter that was about to explode. His back shook slightly as it was holding back.

"Huh! Look tuh. New kid, really quick to rise position. Now it's got the stone, so cry!" A sinister voice was clearly heard in that quiet room.

"Udah, justin. Later get angry Mr. Desta, just found out hlo," others warned. The whispers finally stopped. Aya was forgotten.

In her chair, Aya felt relieved. He is no longer the center of attention. Now he can work quietly without interruption. Those comrades could see the stack of tasks that Desta had given him to complete as punishment.

He took his cell phone and sent a message. "Thank you, sir."

"thank you? You're glad I gave you a lot of work? Good. After all that is done, then I will give you even more tasks!"

Aya Termangu got a similar reply. He saw a pile of maps that were handed by Desta earlier.

"So, that wasn't a charade?" he thought with a stupid look.

"Damn it! He set me up!" he swore in his heart. "And I say thank you anyway. You idiot!" gerutu Aya goiter.

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