Since I graduated from few weeks ago, I sent my CV for front liner (Teller) to a bank in Medan. The bank which I wanted to work is one of famous banks in Indonesia. In this post, we called it as 'Kudeta Bank.'
I got my first interview on a date that I put on header of this post. So, I prepared all my stuffs which I needed in there such as my cover letter, undergraduate papers, my final marks, my office shirt, laptop, mobile, refrigerator, stove, Jacuzzi, etc. (Alright, my apologize. Now, I'm serious).
On that day, 8.10 AM precisely, there were so many applicants surrounding the bank. (Did all of you want to do a demonstration in here or what?). All of them were wearing a damn steady office shirt. In this part, I was so unconfident for myself (Now, you lost your nose, Kehm *evil's laugh*). They were so good looking, both men or women. Even, the women were using a very short skirt. (Hey Kehm, this is what we call as a big city. How pity you are, son).
I got my first interview on a date that I put on header of this post. So, I prepared all my stuffs which I needed in there such as my cover letter, undergraduate papers, my final marks, my office shirt, laptop, mobile, refrigerator, stove, Jacuzzi, etc. (Alright, my apologize. Now, I'm serious).
On that day, 8.10 AM precisely, there were so many applicants surrounding the bank. (Did all of you want to do a demonstration in here or what?). All of them were wearing a damn steady office shirt. In this part, I was so unconfident for myself (Now, you lost your nose, Kehm *evil's laugh*). They were so good looking, both men or women. Even, the women were using a very short skirt. (Hey Kehm, this is what we call as a big city. How pity you are, son).
Oh yeah, I forgot to tell that I was with a friend in there. Let's call him, Jeben. (Say "hi" to my fans, Ben). He was a very tall man for Hobbit like Indonesians, maybe about 175 cm. And I'm only 170 cm -_- (On my applicant, I put it as 174). Ahahahaha, well, the lie was busted later when it checked by Kudeta Bank's officer.
Jeben got his interview earlier than mine. As soon he finished his it, I asked him about the probability of questions. he just said that just answer by your tongue (What the...)
Yaay! I got my interview at 1.40 PM. I must brought all the requirements which I described before. Then, I moved to highest floor to be measured of my height by the officer. They also took some photos of mine (Cheese...!!!)
The next step, all the applicants had to wait for their turn to get interview by the team. This was the hard part when I came into that cursed room. The things that were really annoying such as the following:
Jeben got his interview earlier than mine. As soon he finished his it, I asked him about the probability of questions. he just said that just answer by your tongue (What the...)
Yaay! I got my interview at 1.40 PM. I must brought all the requirements which I described before. Then, I moved to highest floor to be measured of my height by the officer. They also took some photos of mine (Cheese...!!!)
The next step, all the applicants had to wait for their turn to get interview by the team. This was the hard part when I came into that cursed room. The things that were really annoying such as the following:
- I spent my 2 hours 36 minutes 52 seconds to comb my precious hair. And, it extinguished any moments after.
- My collar's shirt got a mysterious calligraphy and I still didn't know where exactly he/she came from. Anyone have an idea?
- I really 'Super Duper Hyper Hunger.' I ate two pieces of cake which named as 'kue apam' from the morning and this sense made sense.
- THE ROOM WAS SO BLOODY CRAZY HOT. The air conditioner wasn't working and a 'Tinnie Ennie Minnie Fan' was the only herb which acted as a substitute player here. I sat at the back row, so I couldn't barely taste the wind :'(
After my interview was done, the examiners told that the announcement would be informed about 2 weeks from that day. Then, I threw my big smile to them and came out of building. Across the building, I stared at Jeben. He was already 'Teler' waiting for me. It took a longer time than we guessed. Sorry, Ben! Let's go back to our hometown and kick out this Teller or 'Teler' away! -_-
NB. After 25 days, I and Jeben got a very disappointed notification that we weren't pass the interview section of Kudeta Bank. Honestly, I wish a lot on this job vacancy, but what can I do? Like my lecture said, Mr. Rasid, "failure is a step to succeed." Ah, life is must go on!