"Lona, please make a summary of the meeting just now. Later before 5 o'clock put it on my desk!" Davino exclaimed to his new employee.
"All right, Mr!" cried Lona.
"Lon, you also have to handle the problem of shooting today. Mr. Dimas is on leave, his wife is giving birth!" cried Ambar who was busy arranging dresses on the mannequin.
"Ready." Lona gave a thumbs up at her co-worker.
"Lon, Mbak Ranti asked you to take the clothes you need for shooting this afternoon at Boutiqe Blueword. Dinar should have taken care of it, but today he didn't come in. He said his father died," Sekar chirped.
"Innalillahi," Lona muttered. "Okay. I'll take care of it. The shooting is after lunch, right?" he asked then.
"Hmm." Sekar nodded in approval.
"Lona, later when you go out to get a dress, please buy some donuts and drinks! In front of Boutiqe Bluworld, there is a very delicious donut shop!" said Ambar.
"I also want to!" Sekar exclaimed.
