DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 88: BEGGAR ASKS FOR MERCY

    The employees of Bima Sakti are indeed good people. All follow the good instilled by Jamil, through every advice and example of his leadership behavior. Like for example, Jamil who does not want to be called as the boss, he said the real boss is the employees. He also said that in fact a company can not walk, can not mauju, and can not produce anything if there are no employees. So actually, the one who owns the company is an employee. The death of a company depends on the employees.

    Therefore, the Milky Way employees feel happy, comfortable and feel they have the company. So that if there is anything, they immediately respond and are responsible for what happens in the Milky Way. At work, they feel like they are in their own home. Even the sense of kinship is not only between employees, but also with their families. Juminem has provided an example of familiarity with employee families. Similarly Melian, the beautiful son of Jamil is not awkward to blend in with his employees and family. Even Melian was very familiar with all of her father's employees. Sometimes even spoiled. But that is the nature of children, who are always spoiled with older people.

    That afternoon, as the employees took a break, and as usual they ate together in the living room, they were suddenly startled by the sound of crying adult men growling in front of the store.

    "Huhuk ..., hu ...,hu .... Helga .... Helga .... Ampuuun ..." so was the loud and frightening sound of crying.

Of course Ika who eats at the end of the store and sometimes also jabber with her friends who are in the living room, shocked and frightened. Then Ika shouted to tell her friends.

    "Hee, Sir, Mas .... It was in front there was a person crying ...!" yelled Ika told her friends.

    "Who ...?!" ask friends.

    "Do not know .... Kayak beggar .... Tattered and shabby." replied Ika, who certainly did not clearly see the face, because the distance was quite far, from the end of the inner shop to the courtyard near the road.

    "Yes already, there is money .... I'll go." replied one of my friends.

    "Now, money .... Help you love .." said Ika who gave money to her friend who told her to give money to the beggar.

    "Help you who give, Leh ..., Soleh ..." elak friend who is spoiled with money Mbak Ika.

    "Yeah .... Scratch." Soleh, the youngest employee immediately picked up the money and stepped out to give the money to the beggar.

    "Huhuhuhu .., hu .... Helga .... Helga .... Please me .... Forgiveness .... Ampuuun ..." cried the man who was considered a beggar, when there was one of the employees who came would give money.

    "Hueeek ...! Huueeeekk ...!" but Soleh who gave money to the beggar immediately vomited. Soleh smelled a very stinging stench from the beggar.

    Spontaneous, his friends who were in the room were immediately shocked to hear the sound of Soleh blocking vomiting.

    "What's up, Mas Soleh ...?!" Ika shouted the mother who asked Soleh.

    "Hueeek ...! Huueeeekk ...! Bad smell ...!!" shouts Soleh who certainly did not strongly smell the stench of the beggar. He immediately ran away from the beggar, of course while shouting, "Sana, quickly go ...!" said Soleh who drove out the beggar.

    "What's the matter, Mas Soleh ...?! How to evict beggars .... That's not good, you know ..." again Mbak Ika asked Soleh.

    "You badeg, Ma'am Ika ...! Presis rotten egg that yesterday was ...!" sahut Soleh to Mbak Ika.

    "God .... Pantesan until vomiting ..." said Ika who understood.

    "What's up, to ...?! Glad to be ngributi ..." asked the others from the inside.

    "This, you know .... The beggar had been given money not to leave. It smells like that rotten egg yesterday. Until I vomit this ..." said Soleh.

    "Cooking, the hell ...?!" ask the others.

    "Just try to get out, if you don't believe it." said Soleh told his friend to come out to meet the beggar.

    Two people finally came out. I want to prove what his friend said.

    "Hueeek ...! Huueeeekk ...! Correct .... It smells so bad...!!" shouted two people who came out and approached the beggar, immediately vomiting.

    "Ginmana ...? What's up ...?" ask friends.

    "Wuah .... It does not smell .... Same with the rotten egg yesterday. Hoover ...."

    "Lha, the beggar is gone ...?"

    "Not ...."

    "Not been expelled ...?"

    "No way .... Money also does not want to go out. He said ask for mercy ...."

    Of course, the employees eventually became noisy. Talk about a foul-smelling beggar outside his workplace building.

    "What's up, this ...? How not to eat immediately, even a fuss?" suddenly Jamil came out, questioning the noisy employees in the living room.

    "Yes, Mr. Jamil .... He even whined for mercy." replied Soleh.

    "Lha was so fussed ..." said Jamil who went straight out to meet the beggar.

    Outside, Jamil meets the beggar. Men who are not so old, with ragged clothes, although not yet on the ripped. His head was covered in a koploh hat. But visible on the parts of his skin there are ulcers wounds, and from the ulcer comes pus wet the skin disgusting. And it is true what the employees said, indeed the beggar smelled very rotten. Maybe the stench came from the pus that was passed through his body, even wet the clothes worn. It's appropriate that his men vomit.

    "Ampun ..., Mas Jamil .... Ampuuunn ..... Forgive me ..., Mas Jamil ..." Those words came out of the beggar's mouth.

    Of course Jamil was shocked, because his name was mentioned by the beggar. That guy knows himself. Then Jamil looked carefully at the beggar who said he was asking for forgiveness.

    "Who is this father?" jamil asked the beggar.

    "Ampun ..., Mas Jamil ..... I asked for forgiveness ..., Mas Jamil ..." again the beggar asked for forgiveness to Jamil.

    Jamil is watching more closely. He began to have the shadow of the beggar's face. Yes, Jamil began to suspect, if the person faced was Mr. Boss. Yeah, right, that man is Mr. Boss. But because of his wounds on the rotting skin, surely others became pangling.

    "This sample Mr. Boss ...?" jamil asked the beggar.

    "Ampun ..., Mas Jamil .... I ask for mercy .... I admit to being wrong .... I threw a rotten egg at this place .... Forgive me, Mas Jamil .... Huhuhuk ..." said the man, who turned out to be Mr. Boss, who asked for forgiveness for wronging Jamil. Of course by shedding tears, crying puffs.

    "Geez, Mr. Boss .... So why is this Sampeyan? Your body is full of wounds, the ulcers are rotting .... This is why, Boss sir?" ask Jamil who still respects his former employer. Although the smell is very foul, but Jamil still does not want to demean people. That's the power of Jamil.

    "I beg for mercy, Mas Jamil .... I don't know why this is why. Maybe this is because of the karma of my actions .... Please forgive me, Mas Jamil .... Forgive me, Mas Jamil ..." said the very pitiful Boss.

    "Have you checked with a doctor?" ask Jamil again.

    "No, Mas Jamil .... I'd rather just die .... My disease is disgusting. My whole family no longer accepts me. My friends rejected me too. The villagers even kicked me out. I don't know where else to go .... I'd rather die, Mas Jamil ..." said the very sad Boss.

    "Don't say that, Mr. Boss .... I'll give you some money, please check in with the hospital. Hopefully it will heal. Wait here for a moment, yes ..." said Jamil who immediately flipped into his room. Will definitely take the money to give to the Boss.

    "How about, Mr. Jamil ...?!" once he knew the leader was coming in, the employees immediately questioned him. Of course want to know the beggar.

    But Jamil remained silent, and passed. Then go to a table that is usually occupied when transacting with its customers. Jamil took a long white envelope. Then filled with blue money, quite a lot. The envelope looks thick. Then he came out again. Go back to the beggar in front.

    "Sir Boss, accept this little bit of money. Hopefully it can be used for treatment" said Jamil who gave a long white envelope containing the money.

    "Thank you, Mas Jamil .... Please forgive me, yes .." said Mr. Bos who received the envelope given by Jamil, then left the Milky Way store.

    Relieved for Jamil, could give something needed by others, even though the person had hurt him. But for Jamil, there is no need to reply to the dendan. For the Almighty knows what we feel, what we experience.

    "How about, Mr Jamil?"

    "It's gone, Mr ...?"

    "Why beggar, sir ...? How to ask for forgiveness ...?"

    "Who was that, Mr Jamil?"

    "Sir Jamil knows the emulator?"

    The employees immediately put their leaders on. They must have wanted to know the beggar. And clearly, the leader had willingly and sincerely given large amounts of money to the beggar. Hence, they wanted to know, who exactly was the beggar who was given so much money.

    "It .... The beggar is gone .... There is no more stench outside .... The stench was because his body was full of wounds, and pus came out. That's why he smelled. Already, do not need to be discussed anymore ..." said Jamil who was sitting in his chair.

    "But the beggar is asking for a lot of money, Mr. Jamil ...?!" ask one of the employees.

    "No forcing .... He didn't even ask, either .... But I give sincerely, let it be used for treatment. Pity him." replied Jamil.

    "Who is the beggar, Mr ...?! Which person ...?! How do you know Mr. Jamil ...?!" ask other employees, who are curious.

    "Easy .... If you help the person not because you know, not because you are close. Even though he's a beggar, we still have to help, and don't expect anything in return. Who is sincere ..." said Jamil, who of course while advising his employees, to always do good.

    And of course, the employees are increasingly respectful to Jamil, the leader, who always gives an example of doing good to anyone and anywhere. Surely the sympathy of his employees will be embedded in his heart.

    And clearly, Jamil does not want to open people's secrets. Jamil doesn't want to tell people about their ugliness. Including telling his men, who was the beggar who just came. Even Jamil did not tell his wife and children. That's a secret.