
“You how the hell Jes, cook melt one guy just hard, huh, basic suck !” grunts mistress Rosmah.
"Hhhh..," Jessica was only able to sigh at the complaints of the future mother-in-law who did not.
“Already tan, forget the aunt's plan !” jessica said, annoyed.
“So you give it up, huh !” yelled, Madame Rosm does not accept.
“Yes, Jessi has to do what else ? Do you know, Argha was a very terrible man. He even knows all about Jessi's activities. Jessica was afraid that if Jessica continued to push herself, then everything that Jessica woke up from the beginning, would vanish instantly !" jessica said as if pledging herself if she had given up on all her efforts.
“Huh, so just get there your guts !” mistress Rosmah's grunts are getting upset. "Your support is big, but the proof is empty !” madam Rosmas grumbled more and more.
“What does aunt mean?” jessica asked, beginning to get emotional.
“True, you used to roar if Argha was your love of death. But the proof, just bluffed like that, your guts have shrunk !” said Miss Rosmah provoked Jessica.
“OK…! Okay..! Later I will try again, satisfied !” jessica shouted increasingly provoked emotions.
With a feeling of arrogance, Jessica also left Miss Rosma at the cafe where they met.
Despite the disrespectful attitude of a Jessica, Miss Rosmah could only smile grinningly, seeing her attempt to provoke Jessica had succeeded.
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"How far has our cooperation with the tourism office in the district, Mal ?” ask Mr. Jaya to his assistant.
“Perhaps about 95% master, just waiting for finishing only. Even I heard, if the local government has opened Batu Mahpar Nature Tourism" replied Mr. Jamal.
“Really ? Why have I never heard of it ?” ask mr. Jaya.
“Sorry sir ! A few weeks ago I had put his report on the master's table. Maybe you forgot to check on him." replied Jamal.
“Ah, because I think too much about the girl, my concentration is getting lower.” said Mr. Jaya while leaning his back on the back of his great chair.
“Have you found the girl, Mal ?” ask Mr. Jaya again while staring at the ceiling of the room.
Jamal can only bow his head. “Sorry sir, I have not found it." replied Jamal sir
“Hhhh...., why is it so hard to find that girl ?” said Mr. Jaya while sighing, heavy.
"I'm confused myself, Mal ! On the one hand, my wife intends to match Argha with her ex-lover. On the other hand, I have promised my best friend to match our children. But you yourself know the mistake that Argha made. All of this really makes my head seem to break" said Lirih Mr. Jaya.
“It is better not to think too much about sir! Let everything flow according to God's plan. You can get sick if you think too much about the problem of the young master." advises Jamal.
“Yeah, you're right, Mal ! But I was really upset with the kid's attitude. Already know wrong, but still do not want to find the girl. Even more and more of the day, the obsession to find her childhood love is growing crazier. I can see if your son, Bram, gets overwhelmed by my son's crazy orders." said Mr. Jaya with frustration.
Jamal can only smile at the complaints of his boss about his eldest son who always gave a job that almost 16 years could not be done by his son, Bram.
"Yes ! The young master's order is too complicated, as if looking for a needle in a haystack." said Jamal.
"Hmm you're right, Mal ! I don't understand all his attitude. I don't know why I always feel if all his attitude is as if I just want to test my patience alone !” said mr. Jaya.
“Yeah, his name is also children, sir ! In addition to the deposit, he is also a test for us as his parents.” timpal Jamal sir.
“He...he...are you right, Mal ? Oh yes, by the way, where is the report about the Nature Tourism Park ?” ask mr. Jaya.
Tuan Jaya began to open a map containing reports of the development of natural tourism park development projects that are in trend among the business world. Yep! Currently, there are many investors who are interested in the construction of natural attractions that can boost profits very rapidly. Not infrequently they are willing to invest hundreds of billions just to create a tourist spot with a natural background as the center. Like Batu Mahpar Tourism Park located in Sariwangi district of Tasikmalaya district.
Tuan Jaya seemed amazed by the natural beauty of it. "Well, looks like we should pay a visit there, Mal ? It looks like the air is very clean. It will definitely refresh our minds that have been filled with work fatigue" said Mr. Jaya looks very excited.
“Ya, right sir ! Looks like we really need recreation to unwind after years of work ?” answer Jamal sir.
“Hmm...., are you insinuating me?” asked Mr. Jaya who felt that the last few months he had never allowed his assistant to take leave.
“Ahahaha...., that's not what I mean, sir ! Please don't take heart !” jamal sir said while chuckling.
“Huh, just tell me you're protesting me because I never allowed you to take this 3-year leave !” grunts lord Jaya.
“ha...ha...ha…! Sir could have been !” mr. Jamal chuckled at the annoyed grunts of his superiors.
“Good. Prepare from now ! We'll be visiting there in a month. Just reviewing the location that a few months ago was submitted by the local government about a waterfall that is still very virgin, because it has not been touched by the tourists.” said Mr. Jaya.
“Do you want to resume Natural Tourism Project ?” ask Mr. Jamal while frowning.
“Yes, I don't think there's any harm. Isn't that a very profitable business?” answer Mr. Jaya.
“I know, sir. But the location of the waterfall is very remote. There is no public transportation that can reach this location. I'm afraid, the result will not be in accordance with what we have spent" said Mr. Jamal.
“Ha...ha..ha.., if it is not suitable, just assume we will make Villa there to enjoy our old days, Mal !”
“Ah, this master is-there only.”
“Ha...ha.., don't be too serious, Mal ! You will be older !” said mr. Jaya.
“Hmm..., do you not realize if we are old and it is very appropriate to pet a grandson !” gerutu Jamal who was annoyed with the jokes of his boss and his best friend.
“Yes, you're right, Mal ! We crave the grandchildren of our children ! But why, our children seem to feel at home to be single. Though their age is mature enough to make a household." lamented Mr. Jaya.
“Come, sir ! I don't know myself. Maybe their era is different from our younger era" said Mr. Jamal while sipping his black coffee.
“I have an idea, Mal ! How about we match your son to my daughter?”
Bruurrs……
Instantly the black coffee gushed strongly from the mouth of Mr. Jamal until it hit the face of his superior….
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