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Thursday, July 06, 2006

Scary.. Scary!!

It happened 2 days ago..
Berhubung aye (not the retarded one) lom dapet gajian from my previous job (Cho Cho San), so dengan alat transportasi si motor kuning, we went there. Sebulan gitu lho lom dapet" juga, yang katanya bakalan dikirim via mail, but tidak kunjung datang" juga.


*suasana ruang tunggu Cho Cho San plus ikutan mejeng sambil nungguin, the retarded one dah bete" gituh*

So.. we got there aight? I asked the hostess if the manager's around, terus dijawabnya ga ada.. and I was like "huh?" Ga ada manager? Kosuke ndak ada? Bobby? or Ruly? She said Ruly quit, Kosuke.. well he's gone for doctors appointment, and Bobby's not on the schedule. I told this lady (don't remember her name, but I think her name's Amanda) that I'm here to pick-up my paycheck. So she went to the office.. ga balik" ya udah qta bdua nungguin diluar, soalnya kursi yg didalem ga enak di fantat..

Retarded dah merasa bete duluan, tapi pasangannya masih asik berfoto-foto ria menghabiskan memory card hp nya. Numpang beken gitu lho! *maca ciw*


*beberapa foto dari sekian*

Well 15-20 minutes later, si sayah decided tuk masuk kedalem, pas masup kedalem, si sayah disuruh ngisi formulir W-4. Huh? Disuruh ngisi? Disuruh ngisiiiii?!!!? Setelah 1 bln lamanya kgak ada kabar berita disuruh ngisi???!!!!!???

FYI, jika kerja di US of A pas hari pertama training si employee tuh diwajibkan tuk mengisi W-4 form, walaupun dibilang masih masa training. Klo ga ngisi itu klo yg "legal" ga bisa dapet gaji karena mereka harus submit itu paper work ke government aka bagian IRS nya gitu lho.. pas udah submit itu baru deh bisa dapet gaji. Hari pertama si sayah kerja aja sampe hari ketiganya lom pernah dikasih tuh form.. padahal udah minta, tapi katanya ntar ntar ntar -_-" later my ass!! Then hari keempat I decided to quit from that place, terus the retarded one yg nghubungin sih, and told them that I decided to quit from that place, and one of the managers, namanya Bobby, told the retarded one klo itu ga masalah, en my paycheck bkln dikirim via mail. I figured, mungkin bkln dikirim minggu depan paling telat, soalnya minggu depannya itu khan payday. Seminggu, dua minggu, 3 minggu telah berlalu.. 4 minggu lebih akhirnya didatengin juga!

Klo dari dulu harus ngisi pas udah quit, seharusnya sehari ato 2 hari kemudian harus ada pemberitahuan dwonk dari pihak Cho Cho San.. jangan dibiarkan menunggu gitu bhok! Padahal tinggal angkat tlp, terus nghubungin!!! I bet my informasion dah kgak ada alias dah di shred kali ya... soalnya mereka ga pernah satu pun nelpon.


*bagian belakang W-4 Cho Cho San*

The retarded one was so mad.. he told the hostess klo semua ini ga bener. Pokoknya furios banget.. and he suddenly asked for the person who was in charged. Terus ada ceweQ Jepang, kecil mungil gitu nongol. She said that I need to fill out the form, so that she could send it to entah mana lah sebelum si sayah dapet my paycheck.. but the retarded one kgak terima!! Dengan segala ilmu pengetahuan dia soal laws and shits entah dia pun ngerti ato ga, tapi semuanya dikeluarkan.. Entah ceweQ Jepang ini ngerti ato ga juga apa yg the retarded one ngomongin *mungkin ga kali yee* she was scared too.

Everybody tampaknya ketakutan, the hostess sampai terlihat kek yg "sibuk" sendiri. Sampai akhirnya pas the retarded one meminta jaminan klo dia bkln ngirimin my paycheck, si ceweQ Jepang ini lsg bilang klo dia tuh harus ngobrol dulu ama Kosuke, and bilang juga klo dia ga punya check kosong yang bisa dia kasih buat si sayah. Terus ditanya tuh ceweQ ama the retarded one "I need to talk to the person who's in charge!!!!" *dengan tone yg menusuk* Dia bilang klo dia tuh posisinya di atas Kosuke. Kosuke tuh managernya dsono.. klo dia diatas.. artinya dia harusnya yg bisa mutusin sesuatu tanpa harus rapat ma Kosuke yak?

The retarded one terus menyerbu, salah satu gertakannya dia bilang "We're both citizens, and I could report you guys to the EDD (Employee Development Department) klo mereka tuh kurang bener bla bla bla..." The retarded one bener" keren dah!!!!!!!!!! *keren gertakannya* sampai akhirnya si ceweQ Jepang bilang "She will work on my paper work, and dalam wa ktu 30 menit I could get my paycheck."

So that was the story!!!!!!!!!!
Klo kurang mendetail bisa tanya lsg aja yaQ!!!!!!!

- Anggora -

2 Comments:

Blogger Crystal said...

namanya kompak :p

7/07/2006 10:58 AM

 
Blogger Crystal said...

*kabur*

7/09/2006 7:59 PM

 

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