@kring_pajak kak saya kan sudah mengisi lampiran lain termasuk entertain, der, afiliasi dan penyusutan. kalau saya update spt data-data tersebut hilang ga ya kak?
hallo kak @kring_pajak mau tanya untuk penambahan daftar pemegang saham/pemilik modal di SPT Badan (lampiran L-2.A) bagaimana ya? soalnya saya tidak melihat ada tombol untuk menambahkan di bagian tersebut. thank you
🍀 hubungan tuh langgeng kalo cowok lebih sayang
🐻 betul tuh
🍀 tapi kayaknya aku lebih sayang kam—
🐻 eh enggak ya, ketika aku nerima cinta km, aku akan balikin sebanyak yg km kasih
Halah halah sedunia ini isinya cintamu semua mas
My sister called me at 2:00 AM. She was crying.
"Come get me. Please. I think my husband is dead."
I was already putting on my shoes.
"Where are you?"
"The closet. He's in the bedroom. He's been standing there for three hours. He hasn't moved."
"Who hasn't moved?"
"Tom. My husband. But it's not Tom."
I drove to her house in fifteen minutes. She lives twenty minutes away.
I didn't knock. She left the back door unlocked like she said.
I found her in the bedroom closet. Kneeling behind her winter coats. Shaking.
I pulled her out.
"Where is he?"
She pointed to the bed.
No one was there.
"He was here," she whispered. "Standing right there. Facing the wall. For three hours."
I checked the whole house. Empty.
Her car was in the driveway. His car was gone.
"Claire. Where is Tom?"
She looked at me. Her eyes were strange. Not scared. Confused.
"Tom died," she said. "Three years ago. You were at the funeral."
I stared at her.
"Claire. I was at your wedding. Last year. I gave a toast. You cried."
She shook her head.
"That wasn't Tom. That was someone else. Someone wearing Tom."
I sat down. My legs felt wrong.
"Claire. You're scaring me."
She grabbed my phone. Opened my photos. Scrolled to her wedding.
"That's not Tom," she said, pointing at the groom.
It was Tom. Same face. Same smile. Same suit.
But she was right about something.
His eyes were wrong. In every photo. Too dark. Too still. Like a photograph of a photograph.
I looked at Claire.
"Who did you marry?"
She started crying again.
"I don't know. I don't remember. I just remember waking up one day and he was there. Making coffee. Calling me honey. And I thought... I thought I was going crazy. Because I knew Tom was dead. But he looked like Tom. He sounded like Tom."
She grabbed my arm.
"So I pretended. For a year. I pretended he was Tom. I pretended everything was fine. But last night, I woke up. And he was standing at the foot of the bed. Facing the wall. Not moving."
"What did he say?"
"He didn't say anything. He just stood there. For hours. I watched him. And then I realized."
"What?"
"He wasn't breathing."
@kring_pajak Kak saya sudah melalukan ini tapi nilai uang muka yang muncul hanya 30% padahal saya sudah buat faktur uang muka 60% (masing masing 30%) ini untuk pelunasannua saya buat faktur pajak biasa atau edit harga itemnya ya?
Siang kak @kring_pajak kalau ada faktur pajak pelunasan dengan dua uang muka, faktur pajak uang muka yang dimasukan yang mana ya supaya nominalnya keambil semua dari 2 dp itu?
Hallo kak @kring_pajak kalau mau kasih role untuk pengkreditan faktur pajak di coretax pilih apa ya? Saya udah pilih drafter ppn tapi ga bisa dan muncul kode error 225
@kring_pajak Kalau gitu berarti orang tersebut bisa upload faktur pajak ya? Lalu kalau upload faktur pajak apa nama yang keluar di faktur pajak adalah nama orang tsb? Berarti untuk pengkredut fpm harus brevet ab dan sarjana juga ga?
@kring_pajak pagi kak, mau tanya untuk pembuatan bukti potong pph 21 di coretax oleh drafter akan selalu bisa dilihat PIC pusat ya? Ada cara supaya tidak terlihay PIC pusat ga ya ka?
@kring_pajak Kak ini kasusnya uang muka kedua udah dibuatin di nov 2025 dan ga masukin uang muka pertama, sekarang mau bikin pelunasannya. Baiknya revisi UM di nov atau gimana ya?
@kring_pajak@redbeanmyfav Kak sorry mau nanya kalau pas fp uang muka kedua ga masukin no fp uang muka pertama kan artinya ga terakumulasi ya, saat mau buat fp pelunasan, fp um keduanya harus direvisikah atau gimana ya?
"My fear of being real, of being seen, paralyzes me into silence. I crave the touch and the connection, but l'm not always brave enough to open my hand and reach out. This is the great challenge: to be seen, accepted, and loved, I must first reveal, offer, and surrender.”
— Anna White, Mended: Thoughts on Life, Love, and Leaps of Faith.