100 MAGICAL PLANTS
THE STORY OF SILVA AND THE IDAMAN BOSS OF THAT ERA
Saturday
9:00
"Wake up, it's early morning!"said Silva who has finished bathing and has been wearing neat clothes.
"Enghh hoam, dear morning."darma told Silva.
"Yes morning, let's get up. Today we go to your cellar, right?"ask Silva.
"Aren't you in school?"ask Darma.
"It's Saturday, we don't go to school." Silva combed his hair.
Darma nodded and went back to sleep.
"Well, why are you sleeping again?"silva asked Darma.
"I'm sleepy, 5 minutes to go." said Darma still closed his eyes.
"Hmmm yes" Silva said.
1 Hour later
Silva, who had finished cooking, walked into his room and saw Darma still sleeping under the covers.
"Hadeh said 5 minutes doang, but already an hour still sleeping. Yes, all men if you have talked about kek gini can not be trusted." Silva said.
"Who can't be trusted?"darma asked appeared from behind.
"Loh, are you here?so that's who's behind the roll?"silva asked in shock and was shocked to see it.
"It's a bolster" said Darma, opening the blanket and showing the blanket-covered weed.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know." said Silva with a face pretending to be innocent.
"Yaudah, let's have breakfast first. You're cooking, are you eating it, you're calling me?"ask Darma.
"Yes, I was helped by Ms. Inem learning to cook in the kitchen" Silva said.
"That's good. So if you are going to ART vacation or take a leave of absence, you can cook for yourself." said Darma.
"Yes, really, count life frugally." Silva said.
"Well, uh kek there's something weird about it." said Darma again staring at Silva.
"What's so weird?"tanya Silva took Silva.
"You're a rich kid, 30 million snacks a month, nothing to obey, but why are you thinking of saving?"darma asked in surprise with Silva.
"It's okay, we have to live frugally. Is there something wrong with this?"silva looked at Darma.
"No, but today's rich kids are a lot of foya-foya and spend their parents' money just for fun." said Darma staring astonished other Silva from other women.
"I wasn't educated, Papa taught me to be a great person. When I was a child, my request was rarely followed by Papa because he said I could not accept this thing. But gradually I understood the things that father did, first every time I was wrong must have been a good father. But if I'm not obedient, the mother who intervened advised me by beating me in the back room if it's too much." Silva sat at the dinner table.
"Trus?"ask Darma curiously.
"In that room I was punished the hard way, I had to admit that I was wrong. If I didn't I'd be doing business. For example, when I bully people's children during Junior High, I bully weak and underprivileged children. After being caught with my mother when called, I was warned by the school not to bully again. After coming home from school, my mom will be on her and if you've been fed up if I make a wrong sign of danger." Silva said.
"Later to tell me more," said Silva took fried rice, chicken suwir saos padang, and Darma's favorite fish crackers.
After that, they ate together without making a sound.
After eating, Darma and Silva went straight to the warehouse by riding a Ferrari owned by Pak Andi. In the car they continued the conversation at the dinner table. Silva told me that when he bullied people, after school he would be treated the same.
His mother would put it in a room and in that room there was already an executioner who would torture him like he bullied the children of the people in that school. They will treat Silva exactly as he did when he bullied his friend at the school until he was traumatized and aware that the bully was sick.
After that, Silva will install himself and reflect on his mistakes. Not infrequently if he bullies his friend at school then he will be treated the same as the executioner. For example he slaps his friend then the executioner will slap him as hard as he did to his bullied friend.
If he bullied his friend until bloody then Silva will get the same thing. Since then Silva has been a good person because he knows that every bad deed he does must have an impact.
Her sisters were also treated the same. But if they are ignorant then Ms. Linda will tell them to fight, but so far no one has dared to hurt Silva and his sisters.
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They also arrived at Darma's rice warehouse. After the guards opened the entrance, Silva took the car in. Usually Darma would open the window and smile at the guards. The reason is simple, which is to want employees to be comfortable with Darma as their boss.
As Darma and Silva passed by, all the workers greeted him with smiles on the cheeks. A sincere smile could be seen from their facial expressions. Darma will also smile and return their greetings and he entered with Silva into the room.
After that, the meeting will begin. The meeting this time discussed about holidays every Sunday, every week night to gather coffee together or not, want a vacation together or not and others.
Darma considers the young employee as his friend and the old as his parents. That actually makes him more respected by the workers in that place. In those days, there were rarely bosses who wanted to familiarize themselves with their workers.
In those days, the average company boss felt arrogant, arrogant, and arbitrary towards his employees. The elderly workers are not valued for their ability to work, while the young are sweat-pressed but the results are not in accordance with their work.
Lucky employees if they have a good boss, friendly, polite to fellow young and especially to the old. One such person is Darma. He was the dream boss who was sought by many people in that era, because he was a populist boss and had a noble personality and noble character.
After the meeting, Darma and Silva decided to rest in Darma's room and Darma's plan, he would eat together with the workers using banana leaves and eat with the workers. This made Silva initially disagree, but eventually he agreed with it.