GHIFARI ~ RADITE ~ GHIBRAN
COMMANDANT MOTHER'S ORDERS
“As usual yes 01.00 hours schedule,” pinta Dinda on Irene her secretary she besides Shindu.
“Iya Ma'am. Hour 01.00. I've announced it,” said Irene.
Dinda came home from Australia 3 days ago and started working at the office. And is currently arranging a profit meeting schedule with staff or with clients.
“Well if it's like that, I don't set the schedule wrong, because if I focus in the morning on data research. Don't be early in the morning I meet with all the staff making me bad mood,” said Dinda.
“Iya Ma'am, I understand,” replied Irene.
“Say sir Shindu data that I gave yesterday to be repaired,” said Dinda.
“So he fixed Kok Bu. Looks like it's already in Mom's email,” replied Irene.
“OK for a moment, I haven't opened an email this morning,” replied Dinda. That morning he just arrived, so he did not open the email. Ever since he worked, he never wanted to work outside office hours. Outside of office hours he really became himself. So all the way to the office from home he did not open the email. Upon arriving home she is the mother of 6 children and the wife of Radite. There is no workload or business. Business work he often saw after finishing taking care of the children both eating chat and preparing for sleep. Because children do not have PR, but every day they must be spoken to both personally and as a whole with other children. There is no day without conversation. That's a mandatory thing that Adit and Dinda do so that they do not lose the moment of growth of children.
For his own business Dinda also often takes time in his office hours. Both of them are his business so that it is not cheating his name is all he still does during working hours.
Dinda turned on her desk computer instead of a laptop. At the desk there is a desk computer.
He noticed an email from Shindu revised from his doodles yesterday.
“Irene, you are here for a while,” call Dinda via intercom.
“This yesterday scribbles me like this huh. Everything has been fixed there but there is this one that is less than Mr. Shindu. You please tell me this one sir Shindu may not be careful, but for other matters already,” said Dinda.
“Kok I became a goat satay when pregnant Ghifari and Ghibran? Though I have brought lunch,” said Dinda.
“Let's just go home my office and Mas Adit there to buy satay and tongseng then I take it home,” said Dinda while continuing to pay attention to the data on the screen.
“Iya Mbok's. No need to cook for dinner. Who makes lunch alone,” Dinda contact people at home.
“If you already made dinner on pending only. Or kept half-baked in the freezer. Can be used for tomorrow morning. I plan to go home from the office to buy goat satay and tongseng for our dinner,” said Dinda next. He immediately contacted Ms. Siti telling him not to cook dinner.
“Loh Why come here?” ask Dinda. He did not hear Adit knocking on the door. Maybe when he talked to Ms. Siti.
“Ajat ngabarin Santi has been taken to the hospital and just now he said it has opened 7.” Adit said to his wife.
“Alhamdulillah,” replied Dinda. He immediately took his phone and told Ajeng.
“You make a schedule, when it comes. So don't go together. Pity that together, he will be dumbfounded if no one comes,” said Dinda. She knew the new mother gave birth to it often face the baby blues would be dumbstruck if there were no friends.
“Each Mother commander. I made a schedule of visits.” reply Ajeng.
“Masukin also Puspa, Velove, Ratih (wife of Fahrul ) and Bu Sondang,” said Dinda.
“Good Ma will I arrange his visit schedule.” replied Ajeng.