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ReviewBuku: Everyone Can Lead [Hasnul Suhaimi]

Everyone Can LeadEveryone Can Lead by Hasnul Suhaimi
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

Pertama kali saya bertemu Pak Hasnul (mungkin lebih tepatnya Pak Hasnul mengisi sebuah acara dimana saya menjadi pesertanya). Betul sekali seperti yang beliau gambarkan, beliau sangat jauh dari 'tampang' atau stereotype seorang CEO--bertubuh besar--beliau bertubuh mungil. Terkadang membuat saya yang bertubuh mungil ini yakin bahwa pemimpin itu bukan perkara fisik. Siapapun dengan porsi tubuh seperti apapun, berhak dan mempunyai kesempatan untuk memimpin.

Buku Pak Hasnul membawa saya kepada sebuah dekupan-dekupan dimana yang paling berkesan adalah pada bagian, bahwa Pak Hasnul pernah 'ditaruh' pada posisi dimana beliau lebih banyak melakukan pekerjaan-pekerjaan yang sifatnya sangat administratif. Well, bagi orang teknis pekerjaan yang sifatnya administratif 'nggak bikin pinter', bahasanya begitu. Namun, beliau mengerjakan pekerjaan tersebut dengan sangat baik. Sehingga ketika dua tahun kemudian beliau dipindahkan ke bagian yang beliau sangat inginkan, beliau sangat siap membuat berbagai gebrakan.

Nelpon 100/menit adalah sebuah terobosan yang beliau buat. Meskipun saya bukan pengguna XL. Tetapi saya adalah korban tarif murah IM3 jaman saya SMA yang juga dicetuskan beliau.

Pak Hasnul, terima kasih telah menuliskan buku ini untuk kami baca.

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