
Chapters 117. A pie to Iki? (What is this ?)
^^^" I've said many times, many problems that won't be solved with just emotion!"^^^
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City X
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Waveguides
He had been in the city for more than three days. Since the dismantling of the undercover business of the Hartadi family, which made them fail to advance to the nomination of themselves to the seat of City X 1.
Kapokmu.
Bayu forbids them to seek out actual contracts. " Let's stay here, or if you don't, in my house!"
The man whose age is commensurate with his mother is actually sincere when speaking. However, he does not want to be mengumpung and abuse the good of others for his own benefit. That's not Pandu.
After all, Bayu was nobody to them at this moment. More precisely not a nobody. Yeah!
They are now staying in a more decent hotel for a while . Unlike the hotel Minceu the other day, which requires ear immunity when******* from the next room is quite disturbing his sense of hearing as a single man. There's no way Pandu could have taken his mother to a place like that. No way!
Ah so miss Fina if you remember that.
Pandu did intend to meet Fina this morning. Tuesday longs are always a pretext to meet. Falling in love makes everything more beautiful, right?
But , without her guessing and his guts, his greatest Rival came to himself to the hotel that morning. Always, life often gives him unexpected surprises. Again and again.
" Riko?"
Pandu rounded his eyes when the real figure of the man who actually had a blood relationship with him, now stood before him. What else does he want?
" Didn't you ask me to come in?"
"Sister?" Riko raised her eyebrows next to.
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Kalianyar
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Midwifes
Monday morning which will coincide with the beginning of the month that requires Damar to start his story to Kindergarten Kasih Ibu. He did not know, if Fina had not helped him at that time, surely now the story of their lives had changed.
Trying to live life as a normal human being in the midst of society. Associate with varied social classes, attending school, working and serving the role of a single mother.
" Something must be done to make life reasonable!" The Father is always right.
" Buk, but Damar has no friends!" Said his son who was still obedient when he buttoned one by one circle that connected the shirt link.
Damar middle he dandani. The new blue uniform really fits in the body of the little boy.
" Not yet known. I'll know you later!" Said Wida quell the anxiety of his son who always worried about something that has not been lived.
" Be calm, you will have many friends there!" He rubbed white powder onto Damar's face as he said that.
He sprayed a special brand of perfume that he bought at the market after buying shoes for Damar yesterday. Ok sip's. Damar is handsome and fragrant.
" Wait in front, I'll get ready!" His request to Damar who was answered by the nod by his son afterwards.
Damar shot out with his ripple. The boy had trouble sleeping last night, and stared fixedly at the uniform he was hanging. Fucking kid.
" Nduk?" His voice surprised him.
" How come you're already hanging out (home) sir?" He answered while preparing to hunt down time. The first day and the delay is definitely not something relevant.
He now also slightly apply powder to his yellow skinned face. Dialogue with each other Father.
Wida is beautiful even without false eyebrows and blush on Chibi Maruko Chan.
" So, I was quick, you will hunt using the motor?"
Yes, Mr. Wida used some of the loan money to buy a matic second motorbike. There is only one motorbike, even a duck motorbike that is as old as the age of his father.
" Empensive Sir?" He was worried about the money going to run out.
I shook his head "No, that's the bike a little old Wid year, but it's still good. The important thing is that you can use wiri ngantar Damar heroes for your needs first!"
" If there's a windfall, we'll trade it up!"
He nodded in agreement while combing and tied his hair with a tie. A simple style that is always convenient for her to choose.
" If not later in the afternoon, tomorrow morning the sewing machine comes. Later you want to make a place for you to sell, there is the same old plywood asbestos in the back. It can still be used!"
Wida is very grateful, in the midst of his increasingly agonizing difficulties, his ghost is always the solution for him. I don't know when he will be able to repay his parents' kindness. Promise in your heart you will do your best after this.
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Ajisaka
The days ahead he can predict will be more busy. Obviously, he will be busy with controlling the place he will use as a second warehouse where sorting dragon fruit that he just bought.
" Boss! Maybe within a month it will be finished. That.. info from the exchange!" Sukron as a loyal servant that morning came to bring information while offering coffee to Ajisaka.
It should be the wife of the sir who brought the coffee, even Sukron sir!
" Can't it be faster?" He was angry that morning. The time frames he made were clearly not the same.
" His heart is for the Boss. That's also they try to estimate the fastest work time!" Sukron lowered his head.
Aji was stunned, it meant that everything would slip from the schedule it should.
" Yes, after this come with me to the production house!" Said firmly.
Dragon Fruit is not only distributed in its whole form, but some Ajisaka developed into other foods. This man is an innovative man.
Dragon fruit chips and dodol dragon fruit production is now increasingly known by several related stakeholders. It even penetrated the market and was a big distributor.
Business owners souvenirs throughout Nusantara for example. The AF (Ajisaka's Food) production can now be found in souvenir shops in big cities.
"How much is there that hasn't been sent?" Ajisaka looks at the pile of production waste that accumulates.
The trash should have been invisible by morning by noon. But.why is that unpleasant sight still encountered?
" Din!
" Dino!"
" Here you are!" Ajisaka calls Dino, a young man who is in charge of being a contact there. That man has a lot of work.
" Yes the boss?" Dino was polite. Run in a hurry when he heard Ajisaka's voice.
" I've said, it's garbage every day should be thrown away so as not to be waste!" Aji really looks angry. It was clearly visible from his eyebrows that had been wrinkled earlier.
Do not want to cause complex management related to waste production.
" Nganu boss, who usually worked on it suddenly resigned!" Bright Dino lowered her head while scratching her head.
" Who and why?" Aji stared fiercely at Dino.
Dino glanced at Sukron. For this, sometimes empathy defeats all the rules.
Should if you want to resign must tell at least a week before. Finding a replacement also takes time.
" Mr. Atmojo Boss. He just said he can't work anymore, you know....!"
" Take me there Kron. This kind of worker must be on the tatar!" Aji kepalang beaver. It can't be this way.
Dino had not finished his sentence, Aji was angry. How are these present?
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Sukron stopped his car in front of a simple house . Seen an old man who was busy nailing a plywood by himself .
" This is Boss, Mr. Atmojo's house!" Sukron said as he glanced at the unreadable expression of Ajisaka's countenance. It is always nesu-nesu (angry).
Ajisaka did not answer and immediately went down, intending to meet his employees who he thought had been sak karepe dewe (whatever he wanted) it.
" With Mr Atmojo?" Ajisaka took off his sunglasses and looked at the man who was unaware of his presence.
" Aji sir?"
" O God Sir..Monggo... Mongos!" Oka Atmojo rubbed his hands against her shirt before shaking Ajisaka's hand. Makes the man slightly lower his anger tension.
The old man even looked surprised and hesitant when his boss visited his house. More precisely his former boss.
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Mr. Atmojo
Two days ago
" I can't do Dino anymore. I bother at home. It's not good to go back and forth on permission!" He hesitated because it has often been permission since Widaninggar returned home. No more bad things happened to his daughter and granddaughter.
He wants to be able to help Wida while working at home. Back to being a freelance day laborer maybe.
" So you want to stop now?" Dino looked grimly at the unpretentious man in front of her. Poor right.
Dino works as the executor of Ajisaka's food task which oversees several tens of workers. Mr. Atmojo happens to be in charge of ensuring waste and waste management. Because, workers there already have their own tupoksi.
Dino offered Mr. Atmojo a job about six months ago when the place was in need of additional manpower.
" I'm really sorry, mas. But my son now lives with me, I bother at home!"
Dino pity, he knows the situation that befell Mr. Atmojo's son. Because he is his neighbor.
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Current
" I want to talk!" Ajisaka ketus and want to vent his frustration. He knew that in front of him was an old man. But you can't go like this, dong.
The man's house is simple. Size 9x 6 meters. The size of the house is common in a village like this. The seat is a wooden chair that has not been plitur. But the walls are tight, the roof also looks reasonable, the floor is a tile that is famous in the era of the 80-90s. Little ancient.
" You know that if you go out a week before saying, it's garbage piled up and no one has taken care of it!" Aji vented his heart.
Sukron. He was amazed by his boss. If there is a problem directly come to the concerned like this. Although angry, Aji can still control the intonation of his voice.
" But I told you Dino sir?" Mr. Atmojo looks grim.
" You said it yesterday the day after tomorrow, yesterday the same today you have not entered, and when did Dino have time to find a replacement?" Ajisaka's voice looked disappointed.
Mr. Atmojo just silent while playing the tip of his fingers, even with Sukron who can not do anything. The rules are, but in every rule there is always a policy, right?
" I'm sorry Mr. Aji.but say..!"
" Snack!!" The voice of the boy interrupted Ajisaka's hot conversation. The boy just fucked and immediately rushed into the arms of Mr. Atmojo.
Aji's eyes glared. "That's the kid who...?"
" Sister?" He said in a heart that confused her.
When looking outwards, his eyes accidentally met the eyes of the woman who had also just entered the house.
The deg!
Instantly Ajisaka looked at Mr. Atmojo's face. Was the man he had just been angry about the father of the woman he had been looking for all this time?
Ow hell! How's this?
Why is the business being runyam like this?
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