On one fine afternoon…
She : Good afternoon, QQ…
Me : Good afternoon, Ibu…
She : Please have a sit.
Me : Thank you very much.
She : QQ, I heard from Pak S**N, you applied for the position of an E******** S********. What do you know about it?
Me : Yes, Ibu. To the best of my knowledge, being an ***** is not merely about sitting behind the desk and doing some administrative jobs but also doing some guests contacts.
She : Do you have any experience in being an *****?
Me : [deg] Mmmm…not, Ibu.
She : Alright, so that means that you bla…bla…bla… . Can you operate computer? Photoshop or Adobe?
Me : Yes, Ibu. I can operate computer and internet well.
She : But, being an ***** is not that simple. You have to be the mediator of your boss and the others Dept. Heads and Assistants. Or between you boss and the staff. Being a junior ***** is OK but being ***** is bla….bla…bla… for you. You won’t definitely jump into that position.
Me : [sigh] Alright, Ibu.
She : But don’t be upset, don’t be sad. Maybe we can consider you for the other positions. Keep working, keep smiling…bla…bla…bla…
Me : [crying inside while singing Hilang harapanku....yang ku pupuk sejak dulu kala...]
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