
When going to the entrance of Pak Andi's house, the residents turned out to be in the public complaint room. It appears that 10 security guards have been fully dressed to maintain the security of the place. They wear helmets and shields.
"This is how you want a demo, huh security?"tanya Darma parked her motorcycle in the parking lot of the complaint office.
"No demo, they want to go to Papa." Silva corrected his skirt.
Darma and Silva walked into the public complaint office.
"Silva MBA!"reprimand the residents who were sitting in the chair brought in a blue tent in front of the complaint room.
"Yes, sir, what are you complaining about?"silla pretended not to know.
"So not gini mba, we got word that we will be relocated from our own village. Though this is the land of our ancestors who were defended by the fighters so as not to be taken by the Dutch. We were told that we wanted to be relocated from our own land" said the fathers wearing white party clothes, red hats, black trousers, and wearing flip-flops.
"The reason they relocated these fathers from the village of Durian Musang King what sir?"ask Silva again.
"He wants to set up an Mba factory. We don't have a problem with the factory to be helped or not, eat if it's built well. Because with the factory it can be a job for our children. But why we have to participate in the relocation is also that loh. It's weird having this project." said the father.
"Patience sir, Papa will definitely solve this problem." Silva smiled to calm the father.
"Yes mba, thank you mba." said the father.
"You want to build a doang factory instead want to relocate the residents, do they need what size of land?"ask Darma wonder.
"Let's know, Papa told me too. In Sumatra there was also a case like this in a famous city there, I forgot what the city name was. But just like the case of the citizens who complained this." Silva shook his head knowing it.
Darma just shook his head to hear what his wife told him.
"Copy the yok!"darma told Silva.
"Where?"tanya Silva put her hair behind her ears.
"Cafe that deket Mega Mall," said Darma.
"Hmmm bosen, let's go to the top. There's a good view." Silva said.
"Come on, the cake is good too!"said Darma.
"Take the car first!"Silva.
"Pake the bike!"said Darma.
"No, my skin will be black. I don't want that to happen." Silva stood up.
"Hadeh, okay if that's it." said Darma.
"We go first, sir, we go first, everyone" Silva told residents who were still sitting at the site.
"Yes mba," said the father.
Others answered with the same answer as my father. After that Silva sat behind Darma on his bike, they went to the parking lot to take the car.Silva sat in the driver's seat, while Darma sat to the left of Silva.
"Your clothes are like this, your clothes are too tight?"ask Darma.
"Owh yeah, I'll change it first" Silva said, realising his clothes were too short and then he changed his clothes.
Darma was still in the car while playing mobile phone. He also remembered that he had kept the number of people who sold the storehouse. Darma also langsug contact the owner of the storeroom.
Darma
Good afternoon sir, is this really the guy who sold the storeroom?
But Darma chat is not immediately replied so he had to wait first. While waiting, Darma also re-open Facebook and search for anything he can buy on his social media.
A few moments later...
Silva also came by wearing a long pink box shirt and gray jeans with a bag that is usually worn by women he hangs on his shoulder.
"Udah, let's go!"silva closed the door of his car.
After that Silva also brought his car to get out of his 1 KM long road with a width of 500 meters.
"Buseeet, want to come out this 1 km mah."ujar Darma just realized late.
"It's so exciting, so melting the cake of your thinking." said Silva was surprised because Darma was just surprised by the distance of his home-in-law to the gate/exit of the place.
"Hehe yes maap" said Darma.
Ting
Suddenly on the phone Darma beeped notification. Then Darma opened it, apparently the sound came from the owner of the warehouse who wanted to sell the warehouse.
Darma
Good afternoon sir, is this really the guy who sold the storeroom?
Seller of a basic warehouse
Noon, that's right. Who is this?
Darma
Seller of a basic warehouse
Oooo can this mas or sir?
Darma
Oh, my gosh sir.
Seller Shedang sembako
Owh yes-yes, uh when do you want to see the warehouse?
"Chat from who?"silva asked still looking at Darma.
"From the owner of the storeroom, I want to buy it if it fits." said Darma back to reply to the message of the owner of the storeroom.
Darma
Tomorrow, sir, can it be morning?
"Do you want some basic effort?"ask Silva.
"Yes, I want to have a business too. Shame on me if riding with Papa-in-law continues."said Darma.
"It's okay, besides papa is also happy we live in Papa's house. You said Papa the house is too big, so it's okay if you want to stay with Papa constantly." Silva stopped because he was in front of the gate.
The security guard opened the gate and smiled at Silva. Silva then cheated the guards.
"But it's not good" said Darma.
"Hmmm okay, it's up to you. I follow you." said Silva.
"Thank you dear," said Darma stroking Silva's hair and kissing Silva's forehead.
Cup
Silva's face immediately flushed with embarrassment and his heart was pounding. Same with Darma, but Darma is just his heart pounding. If his face is ordinary.
"Ka..why are you?"silva asked looking at Darma with a look of shock with a smile expanding on his lips.
"G. I didn't know I was out, anyway," said Darma nervously.
"It's like it's on the lips" Silva said, covering his mouth with his left hand.
"Na..then that's it, uh that's focus first bring the car!"darma told Silva.
"Yes this is the focus, the focus is on you hehe." said Darma laughed softly.
"It has to be attacked first" said Darma.
"Biarin wlee," said Silva sticking his tongue out at Darma.
Owner of a basic warehouse
Can you, what time is it tomorrow morning?
Darma
It's 9 o'clock sir
Owner of a sembako shop
Okay mas, tomorrow I share the location of the warehouse.
Darma
Yes sir
Then Darma chat is just read doang by the owner of the warehouse.
"So, what about that storehouse business?"silva looked at Darma.
"Tap me into the storeroom to look around the warehouse before I buy" Darma said, looking ahead.
"Owh, I'm coming tomorrow." Silva said.
"Well what?you're not in school?"ask Darma.
"Holiday, tomorrow is November 10th. So tomorrow home early, at 8:30 already home abis ceremony." said Darma.
"Owh yeah, hero day huh." said Darma nodding.
"Yoi, tomorrow we're both going to the storeroom. At 9 am you promised?"silva looked at Darma.
"Yes, how do you know?"ask Darma.
"Yes normally people usually make a work agreement/meeting at that hour." Silva said.
"Owh, yeah." said Darma nodding.