"Thank you sir. So if there's anything else we need to talk about, let's move on to today's agenda. Have you all received a copy of today's agenda? If you don't mind, I'd like to skip paragraph 1 and move on to number 2. : Increased Sales in rural market areas. Mr. Daffa has kindly agreed to report on this matter. Mr. Daff?"
"Before I start the report, I'd like to get some ideas from all of you. How do you feel about rural sales in your sales district? I suggest we go roundtable first to get all your input." Daffa's Suggestion
"In my opinion, we have focused too much on urban customers and their needs. The way I see things, we need to go back to our rural base by developing an advertising campaign to focus on their particular needs." Rendi said
"I'm afraid I can't agree with you. I think rural customers want to feel as important as our customers who live in cities. I suggest we give our rural sales team further assistance by reporting advanced customer information." said Bella.
"Sorry, I didn't catch that. Can you repeat that, please?" Rani said wanting to know the clarity again.
"I'm simply stating that we need to give our rural sales teams better customer reporting information," Bella said.
"I'm not following you enough. What exactly do you mean?" asked Rani.
"Well, we provide our city sales staff with database information on all of our larger clients. We have to provide the same kind of knowledge about rural customers for our sales staff there," Bella replied explaining everything she meant.
"Would you like to add something, Mr Daff?" asked Rendi.
"I have to admit I never thought about selling the countryside that long before I had to agree with Bella," Daffa replied.
"Well, let me start with this Power Point presentation." Rendi presents his report.
"As you can see, we are developing new methods to reach our rural customers." said Rani.
"I suggest we break up into groups and discuss the ideas we've seen presented," suggested Daffa.
"Idea, good. I want to thank Pak Daffa for coming to our meeting today. The meeting is closed," said Rendi
After finishing the meeting with the client, Daffa and Bella were already in the car wanting to take their boss home first.
"Tomorrow we go to Blitar," said Daffa when suddenly saying something like that made Bella suddenly brake because she was surprised by his words.
"Oh my God, you want to kill me." Daffa rubbed her chest slowly while saying istigfar.
"Sorry sir, to Blitar, what are you doing there, sir?" Bella asked why she invited herself to go to Blitar.
"Project," he answered simply.
"Why didn't you tell me that we were going to Blitar tomorrow."
"Didn't have time to say, forgot."
"You should have said please, so that I can prepare my needs and also get permission from Mas Rian." Bella is only afraid of her lover if she doesn't ask permission first.
"That's your business, not mine." Daffa doesn't care if Bella is scolded by her lover because it's absolutely none of her business.
"Ihhh, you don't really have a heart, you don't feel sorry for me. If Mas Rian finds out I might get angry," Bella grumbled, her boss really doesn't think about her secretary's feelings He only cares about himself.
"Later you have to prepare my needs for Blitar," said Daffa wanting Bella to prepare all her needs.
"Huh? You think I'm your wife, my needs aren't ready yet, sir." Bella doesn't want to obey her orders, her needs haven't been prepared yet.
"I don't want to know that you have to take care of my needs," said Daffa, not wanting Bella to argue with her.
When she arrived in front of her house, Daffa got out of her car and went straight into her house, Bella also followed her boss from behind.
In the living room, Rian was playing with his cellphone, looking at his brother at a glance, Bella was already behind him and their gazes met each other.
"It's good to have a date together," Rian quipped without seeing the two of them coming.
"What do you mean, Mas? Me and Pak Daffa just finished the meeting, not a date," Bella reprimanded so that her boyfriend didn't misunderstand her, even though there was no relationship between the boss and the secretary.
"The reason," said Rian, not wanting to hear his lover's words anymore, while Daffa shrugged her shoulders not wanting to interfere with their problems.
Daffa sat on the sofa in front of her sister while playing with her cellphone pretending not to see them fighting.
"Sir, I'm serious, I'm not lying. We had a meeting with a client, not a date. If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Daffa directly. Yes, sir, we just finished meeting with the client."
Bella continued to explain everything until she believed even though her boyfriend still didn't believe it, Bella also asked her boss that what she said was true and not a lie.
"We had a date, not a meeting," Daffa joked, wanting to make her sister jealous, making Rian roll his eyes in disbelief at his brother's words.
"Sir, please don't joke, just answer honestly when we finished meeting with the client, not on a date."
"Obviously, you have a relationship with my brother." Rian stood up from his seat, staring intently at his lover.
"I swear, Mas. I have nothing to do with him." Bella approached her lover trying to hug Rian's arm, wanting to explain everything if what her boss said was not true.
"I don't trust you anymore, we better break up." Rian threw his hands away and walked to his room.
"Mas I can explain everything," shouted Bella when Rian's back was no longer visible.
"This is all because of you." Bella blames her boss because this is all because of her, who misunderstood Rian.
"Loh, why am I the one to blame." Daffa is surprised why she should be blamed.
"Why don't you tell the truth with Mas Rian, please, sir, don't make me fight with my girlfriend," Bella was emotional.
"I was just kidding, didn't mean it like that." Briefly Daffa without feeling guilty for her behavior.
"You said you were just joking, I don't think this is a joke, but you have ruined my relationship with your own brother. You really have the heart to be with me, what did I do wrong with you to ruin my happiness." Bella is already annoyed with her boss who doesn't want to be blamed at all.