Duda But Perjaka
Chapter 6

This chapter has been revised....

The man called Alice's secretary, saying that his daughter wanted to meet. But apparently, the woman was reviewing raw materials with the production management team in a remote village.

The security guard then said the information he got. Once again, Chaca bit her lower lip. He almost shed his tears back.

"Come, Non. Later that night I'll meet Mommy," Bi Ratih's seduction turned Chaca's shoulder.

"Chaca's going to Daddy's. Anterin' there, huh, Nanny?" door's welding.

Bi Ratih nodded with pity. They stepped back towards the car and drove to Alexander's place.

The same thing happened. Alexander turned out to be in the review of the location of the construction of the mall not far from its main office.

Chaca forced Mang Maman to drive her there. Want not to want the driver to obey the wishes of his little lady.

The day was so hot, the sunlight was very stinging through the skin. The sun is right over your head.

The little girl's steps came to a halt when she saw the vast expanse of contractor workers. The noise of the big machines echoed in his ears. His eyes rolled all over, he had trouble finding his papa among the tens or even hundreds of workers wearing the helmet.

"What's up, brother? Danger here," intercept a security guard out of the guard post.

"I'm looking for Daddy" he murmured softly.

Bi Ratih explained that Chaca was looking for Alexander, the security guard turned his back. To his knowledge Alexander is the owner of this development project.

The security guard barked at Chaca's height, holding both of his shoulders. "He's having a meeting with the contractors, Dek. Want to wait here? Danger of going inside. Look at a lot of heavy equipment."

Chaca lifted her head. That was true what the man before him said. Finally he nodded. With Bi Ratih, Chaca sat on the porch of the security guard post. He was offered to sit inside. But Chaca chose outside, fearing not knowing when her papa passed by later.

"Non, if you're tired of sleeping here." Bi Ratih patted his thigh. But Chaca shook without a sound.

For almost an hour they waited. There was no sign his father would come out. His eyes kept staring into the project.

Rest hours for workers. All employees stop their activities unwind for a moment. There are those who go out to eat, some who eat in places with supplies. Just like Gandhi did today.

The gate that opened made Chaca run inside. Bi Ratih was surprised, he followed the girl.

"Brownish salesman's brother!" screeches after scraping a distance of several meters from Gandhi.

Gandhi stopped chewing food, he turned to and fro looking for the source of the sound. His gaze met with Chaca, the girl he had asked himself earlier.

Sontak Gandhi stood holding the tupperware as he walked over to Chaca.

"Hi, what are you doing here?" greet Gandhi after standing in front of Chaca.

"Sister, look. I got first place on my graduation!" his show off was proud with a smile that ignored Gandhi's question.

Gandhi looked down, "Oh huh? Wow cool," he complimented also happy to see the achievement of the little girl. "Congratulations!" he said rubbing Chaca's head.

Suddenly, the man removed a black bracelet, which he knitted himself from the thread. "Here are your hands" Gandhi said.

A small and thin hand stretched out in front of him. Gandhi put the bracelet together, re-knit it to adjust the size of Chaca's arm. "It's a gift from Brother, I'm sorry Brother only has this. Keep learning and do not be satisfied. The spirit!" Gandhi clenched his hands to form a fist.

The man raised his eyebrows, the girl was flabbergasted. He was moved by the praise and gifts given by men who might be 8 years old on it.

Chaca also clenched her hands, punching Gandhi's fist. "Spirit!" they laughed and then they laughed together.

Bi Ratih smiled happily to see her little miss back carefree. He heard his name called.

"Chaca! What are you doing here? Hurry home!" snapped the middle-aged man from inside the car.

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