Meat to CEO
"Where were you?"
"Sorry, Madam, I finished lunch."
"Lunch is taking so long! You are OB, you should be aware of yourself. Look! Poor other employees are waiting for you!"
The 19-year-old woman looked down, getting tantrums from permanent employees at this company. "Sorry madam"
"Sorry, sorry, you don't know yourself. You know that my team is going to have a presentation in front of the director of this company soon, right?"
"Sorry, ma'am, very sorry."
"Go buy coffee, don't bother you, my team is damaged."
The quarter-century old fat woman put banknotes on the table by hitting them. Made Rosie sigh nervously. Pick it up and exit the glass-dominated skyscraper.
One month Rosie worked here, a company that is part of Alexandro Corp., a company that builds real estate and creates tourist attractions.
Today is the busiest day for Rosie, because the main director will come. In the one month that Rosie worked here, she had never seen the main director's lift used.
Buying coffee at a cafe on the edge of the building, Rosie immediately ran with two baskets of coffee to the meeting room on the fifth floor. The company floor reaches 25 levels, and these all belong to Alexandro Corp which is divided into several divisions. Rosie's place of work is the headquarters building of the entire Alexandro Corp. company.
"Oh, my God…." Rosie stared from outside the room, it seemed the meeting had started.
There was a voice from someone who was sweeping at the edge of the room. "You'll get in trouble for being late."
"What should I do?"
His fellow OB friend shrugged his shoulders. "Just go in, you want him to get even madder for not giving the group coffee and making them sleepy?"
The bespectacled woman took a deep breath, she entered after knocking. Rosie looked down reluctantly to get a sharp glare from her boss, she gave one by one coffee.
Until when Rosie was about to save coffee on the last table, someone refused by raising her hand.
"Just plain water."
"O - good."
Rosie's mind cannot be separated from the man she believes is the chief director of this company. How does that man look dignified, with his perfect handsomeness. A Latin face attached there, with her broad chest wrapped in a coat.
Until when the director said, "Who do you think I am? How dare you use plastic cups for someone like me. Next time, if you want to admire me, stay focused on your work."
Rosie swallowed her hard and muttered silently, "So arrogant."
***
For a long time the woman looked down at the anger of the employees there. After finishing being scolded, Rosie returned to the back to get the cleaning kits.
"Rosie!"
"Yes?" He looked at a fellow OB woman who of course was older and had a higher position.
"Clean up the director's room."
"The director's room? On the 25th floor? Why me, ma'am?"
"You want to argue?"
Rosie shook her head, she immediately brought the cleaning equipment. The janitor has a special lift, but it is narrower and at the back.
Manik Rosie was stunned as he looked at the fifth floor. Along the way is a white hallway. There was silence like no other. So clean as if it was cleaned by a professional. Makes Rosie wonder what's the point of him coming.
Stepping down a hallway, until he saw a woman outside the room that Rosie believed was the director's room here.
"Sorry, Mom, I was told to un--"
"Get inside, Mr. Andreas is waiting."
"Good."
"Wait."
"Yes?" Rosie turned around.
"Don't take it, leave it here."
"But I was ordered to clean this room."
"Leave that."
Rosie did so when she got a glare from the very beautiful secretary. He left the cleaning equipment. Rosie knocked before going inside.
He was confused about what to do, especially when there was a director sitting in his oversized chair reading a document. Rosie saw the name of the director on wood, Andreas, along with his many titles.
Rosie was silent, confused about what to do.
"Sir? How can I help you?"
"It is written that your work contract is written you will not protest if you are transferred."
Rosie nodded.
"You will be transferred."
"Yes sir."
"But not as a cleaning service anymore."
Rosie was silent, she wondered what work she would have done if it weren't that. Because in reality his last education was only high school.
"I'm sorry, sir, but I can do nothing but this."
"You're 149 cm tall, that's perfect."
"Yes?"
"You have been transferred to be my wife, tomorrow we will go to church to legalize our marriage."
"Sorry Mister?
"I'm sorry, don't do it again."
Living in a small rented house, Rosie is used to living alone. Since childhood, his parents died, lived in a home and were only able to leave at this time. Rosie used to help other children at church, unfortunately the lack of space forced the adults to go and sew their own lives.
Rosie remembered what Andreas said, the man said, "This is the address you have to go to tomorrow, for dresses and make-up everything is available there. Come before 10 am, understand?"
Rosie shook her head as Andreas's words rang in her head.
"I have to go to bed fast."
Rosie was silent for a moment, she sighed and grabbed her stomach. "But I'm hungry."
Rosie came out of the rented room, down the alley to the meatball vendor. "Just the meatball, ma'am. Don't use onions. Wrapped."
"Ready."
While waiting, Rosie sat on the bench. At that time, a car passed quickly, making the puddle in front of the bench splash water.
"Aaaawwww!!"
The driver stopped, he backed the car and lowered the glass.
"Mr. Andreas?"
"What are you doing here?"
"Yes?" Rosie was clumsy. "Buy meatballs, sir."
"Don't forget tomorrow. Don't eat lots of meatballs, I'll be ashamed to carry you around if you're fat."
"What, sir?"
No answer, Andreas just walked away. Made Rosie shake her head feeling dizzy. Her heart muttered that the man was a little out of his mind.
"This is the meatball."
"Thanks."
Rosie immediately left there. And when he arrived at the rented, there were 20 missed calls on his cellphone from his boss in the cleaning department.
Rosie quickly called him back. "Yes, Madam? Sorry I just got hold of the cellphone."
"What are you? You should stand by. Now you are working overtime, there are many employees who are still working on the 10th floor, they are making the building dirty. I want everything to be tidy tomorrow!"
The phone was immediately cut off. Rosie sighed, she hurried over there. And sure enough, the floor was dirty with food scraps everywhere. There were still people working there, which made Rosie have to wait for them to come home.
During this time, Rosie rested on the back of the first floor, where the cleaners rested.
Exactly 2 in the morning, then they came home. And only Rosie and security are here. A new OB is always made difficult by a task like this.
"Gosh, a sea of trash," muttered Rosie, starting to clean up.
****
"Rosie! Wake up!" Shouted someone shook Rosie's body.
As soon as he opened his eyes, his forehead frowned at someone he knew. "Mrs. Ratna?"
Which is none other than the cleaning service officers who have been in this company for a long time.
"What's the matter, Madam?"
"What's the matter, what's wrong, you're not going to work but sleeping!"
"Jeez!" Rosie opened her eyes at once, she looked here and there and immediately rushed to the floor that she had to clean.
However, the woman beside him stopped. "I've cleaned up your mess, I can't rely on you, yeah!"
"Sorry, Madam," Said Rosie looking down. "I accidentally."
"You know! Because of you, I often receive a lot of complaints from employees here. You make me bother."
Rosie remained silent.
"If you make a fuss one more time, I'll fire you. Understand?"
Rosie nodded in understanding.
"Now I want you to clean the glass on the 12th floor."
"Yes Mam"
Taking all the equipment, Rosie went to the floor in question. He cleaned a lot of glass, especially in the canteen.
Even until lunch time, everything is not over. Rosie cleaned up on her own, a pretty strict corporate punishment.
She took a deep breath, Rosie was very hungry.
"Hey!"
"Sorry, miss, I accidentally," said Rossie when the bucket beside her spilled and hit the shoes of two young women.
"Sorry." Rosie said while lowering her face.
"Get off!" One of them kicked his leg reluctantly touched by Rosie. "This is all your fault!"
"Sorry, miss, let me clean up."
"Alright, Lin, don't bother," said one of his friends with the name tag Anna.
Linda shook her head, her grumpy face pointing at Rosie in annoyance. "You're doing a good job, just OB isn't right. Want me to tell your boss ?!"
"No, miss, sorry, I'll clean your shoes."
"These are expensive shoes, they have different maintenance. You i***t!'
"Lin already have another look."
"What a fool, I--"
"Rosie."
Linda stopped in her tracks when a man came and called OB's name in front of her. Instantly the two women looked down, especially other company officials who were also confused behind Andreas.
"What do you want the president to go to the employee canteen?"
"Why did he approach the OB?"
That's what the stock officials whispered behind Andreas.
Especially when Andreas crouched down to match his height with Rosie.
"Why are you still here? Didn't I say go to church for our wedding?"
Suddenly everyone around them opened their mouths in disbelief.
"Married?" Linda asked silently, looking at Anna.
"Are they getting married?"
"Sir… that…." Instead, Rosie felt sorry for Andreas seeing the others whispering about him. "Um…."
"Um, what, what?"
"Th-- Akkhh!" Rosie screamed when Andreas suddenly carried her bridal style and passed the company officials, whom they immediately followed where the president went.
While the other employees couldn't believe what they saw, a company CEO was carrying a ragged, bespectacled cleaning woman, followed by high-ranking stock officials.
Ashamed, Rosie hid her face in the recesses of Andreas neck.
"Sir, let me down…" he muttered.
Especially when they were in the lobby, there were even employees who fainted from envy.
Before exiting the door, Andreas turned to face the other company officials.
"Go to work, I have to get married."
One of the old men laughed. "You're getting married, sir? Why not invite us?"
"You think I'm kidding?"
They immediately ducked their heads in silence, and let Andreas go, leaving a big question mark. They all heard it, Andreas was getting married with the woman in his arms.
The driver opened the door for his employer. "Please, sir."
"Let go of the hug."
Rosie did it right away, she let Andreas put her in the seat in the car. The man lowered his head, staring at Rosie's bead questioning. "You stink, sit behind yourself."
"Y-yes?"
"You haven't showered, have you? It really stinks."