Halal Love of the Senior
Starting a New Thing

"Mas Adi, can I work?" adelia asked as they were relaxing while watching television in the living room.

Adi looked at his wife. "Ai, seriously want to work?"

Adelia nodded. "Yes, Mas. What can?"

Adi smiles. "Of course I can. I never forbade Ai to work. All this time, Ai, who chose to take care of the house."

"Can you, Mom?" adelia asked with a happy twinkle.

Adi nudging. "Yes. Can I know why Ai finally decided to work?"

"I'm confused at home, Mom. If the homework is done, do not know what to do. Ale invited Rendra to the boutique every day. I have no job. I'm not pregnant yet, either, Mom."

"Where's the plan for work, Ai?" ask Adi.

Adelia shakes. "Not yet, Mas."

"Will I be my assistant?" tawar Adi's.

Adelia laughs. "Don't joke, Mum."

"I'm not kidding, Ai. I need an assistant again. There are two projects I now hold. Later if Ai wants to, help me hold a new project" explained Adi.

"What do friends say, Mas Adi, later. His wife became an assistant. I'm not an employee at the office, either, Mas."

"If that assistant is my right to choose, Ai, it can be used by employees there or from outside. I know my wife has the ability, so there's no harm in me raising Ai as an assistant." Adi looked at his wife.

Adelia shakes. "No, Mas. Don'tdon't. Later if my work is not good, even Mas Adi became office talk."

"It's only natural that a new child is still wrong, Ai. It takes a process to learn, not directly."

Adelia nodded back. "Why not Bara, Mas. He's already an employee at Mas Adi's office."

"I thought about him. But, because Ai wanted to work, yes I offered the same Ai first. Who knows, Ai wants to" said Adi while smiling at the woman who had filled his heart.

"Yes, offer it the same. Mas Adi, you also know what the performance is like."

Adi unemployed. "Yes if Ai doesn't want to. Did I ask my friend who knows there's a vacancy in his office, Ai?"

"I want to work but I'm not bound by time, Mas" said Adelia.

"I mean, Ai, how?" Adi cringing.

"Kaya Rendra is that, Mas. So freelancers," explained Adelia.

"Oh, is working on a rich design of Rendra that?"

Adelia. "No. How can I make a rich design Rendra. It takes special skills."

"How does it work?" Adi frowned more and more.

"For example, make a drafter (1) or calculate RAB (2)."

"Ai, would you like to open that service?" ask Adi to make sure.

Adelia nudges. "Yes, Mas. But, I'm confused where to start."

"Try me to talk to Rendra again. We used to want to open a consulting company like that. But, because there are many things that happen beyond our control, so it can not be realized. Rendra is now also focusing on taking care of her clothing line."

"Yes, Mas. In the meantime, I will also help market via online. Not bad results can make meatballs. I also asked for help mama, promo to her friends." Adelie swigged to herself.

"Well, that's Ai's also working indirectly. The result can be Ai's own tube."

"Yes, really, Mas. But, the results are not much. Although every day at least one person messages."

"Yes, right, slow down, Ai. There will be a lot of messages for a long time too. The important thing, Ai, is consistent promos. Everything has to be a process, not an immediate one." Adi tried to raise his wife's spirit.

"Yes, Mum."

"Will I help you at the boutique? Let her pay more? I'll talk to Rendra."

"No need, Mas. It's fine, relax, work."

Adi smiled and stroked his wife's head. "Patience first, Ai. I'm the same Rendra just raised capital to be able to build an office. Yesterday Rendra had a lot of capital for his new business. Hopefully by the end of the year it can be realized."

"Aamiin" said Adelia. "Why not just in this house his office, Mas?" tanyakanya.

"Rendra would not. Ai, at home alone. If there are male guests, risk it. Especially our house at the corner. The plan is, we want to make it in the side yard of the cafe. Dita has also made the design, but yes it does not exist capital. Even if it's going to work later, while his office may be in Rendra's cafe. There will be an office room that Rendra used to use when meeting his business colleagues."

Adelia nodded. "We can borrow money in the bank where Papa made capital, Mas," he proposed.

Adi shakes. "No, Ai. I don't want to owe you. I want pure capital from my own money. Rendra agrees with me."

"You two are suitable. Often agree," said Adelia.

Adi laughed a little. "Don't Rendra be the same Dita is the sister who switched, Ai," he said.

Adelia laughed. "Mas Adi, it could be."

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"Mas, I'm going to the office tomorrow where I'm interning, to hand you a letter of introduction from the campus. I just ride ojol yes let Mas Rendra not go back and forth to pick me up." Dita asked her husband for permission when they did the pillow talk.

Rendra. "Good bike?"

Dita nodded. "Yes. It's more practical and quick."

Rendra shakes. "No. Cannot. Honey, there's a lot of baggage. Repot later if you wear ojol. Honey, bring your own car or I'll take you. That's his choice."

Dita sighed. "I don't feel good about taking the car to the internship, Mas."

"If that's what I'm going to deliver" said Rendra.

"But then Mas Rendra will have to go back and forth between me."

"Nothing. I also have nothing to do but take care of Ale."

"Mas Rendra, it's usually to the boutique to control the sale of the same production."

"Like that. I can arrange it later."

"If I take the car, Mama, Mas Rendra and Ale, how about the boutique?"

"Taxi ride" replied Rendra lightly.

"But it's really good, she replied." Dita cringing.

"And that's an easy thing. Why is made complicated," said Rendra.

"I'm serious, Mom." Dita looked at her husband.

"I'm serious too, honey." Rendra looked back at his wife with a seductive smile.

"Please, let me get on the bump, Mas. Just this once." She went back to begging her husband.

"Once I say no, it means no. Want to seduce anything, I still do not allow" said Rendra.

"True, won't be tempted by my seduction?" This time Dita gave a seductive look and smile to Rendra.

"Tell me if darling just wants that. No need to use reason to seduce. I'll definitely make Darling float around as usual. But, my decision won't change." Rendra approached his wife. Ale was already sleeping soundly on his bok, so it wouldn't interfere with their activities. As he prayed in his heart, I hope Ale didn't wake up while they were in love.

Dita sneering. In her heart she regretted having seduced her husband. Not only did it work, it became a weapon to eat sir.

The next morning, Dita decided to bring her own car. She had the courage to drive a car and had a SIM A while she was pregnant with Ale. However, he still did not dare to ride his own motorcycle.

Dita felt more practical to bring his own car, without having to bother the husband. Although, her mother-in-law later had to take an online taxi to the boutique because their car was only one. Dita promised to pick them up at the boutique after her business was done.

Mother Dewi did not allow Rendra to buy a car again even though her son was able to. Besides because their garage is small, Mother Goddess does not want her son to spend money on things that are not so important yet. For him, the car is not a basic need that must be purchased immediately. They can still use the services of online taxis or ojol.

Dita did start taking care of her internship needs. Because in the even semester holiday, he will intern for a whole month at a company that works with the campus.

After yesterday asking for a letter of introduction to campus, today he delivered the letter. At the same time introduce yourself and explain when he will start his internship there. He doesn't intern with Bella and Baim, because they already have their own choices.

Dita keeps bottles of breast and breast pump in the back seat. He also replaced the already slightly wet breast pad. Of course she wears a nursing apron while doing that, even though her car glass is already dark. However, he anticipates if there are pranksters who try to peek.

After that, Dita drove the car to the company where she interned. He was greeted by a security guard when he entered the building. After explaining the intent of his arrival, the security guard instructed him where to go.

Dita followed the instructions given by the security guard. Put him in front of the room.

Tok.

Dita knocked on the door of the room.

"Yes, come in" said a voice from inside the room.

Slowly Dita turned the knob, then opened the door.

"Good day, sir. Is this really Mr. Abhimanyu Dewangga's room?" greet Dita with a polite attitude.

The man sitting behind the table looked up. He smiled kindly when he saw Dita. "Yes, right. What is there need?"

"My name is Anindita Kusuma. I am a student majoring in UGM architecture who will be interning here, sir. Here, cover letter from the college." Dita handed the man a brown envelope.

"Please sit down" said the man named Abhimanyu after receiving an envelope from Dita.

"Thank you, sir." Dita then sat down in front of the table. Secretly, he scanned the surroundings of the room from the corner of his eyes while waiting for the man in front of him to finish reading his cover letter.

"Okay, I got the letter. You can intern here, I happen to need an additional architect for our next project" Abhimanyu said.

"Thank you, sir. As stated in the letter, I will be interning from next month after the end of the semester exam is completed" said Dita.

"It's okay. Doesn't matter. If there is time, playing here is okay, so you know what projects we are working on now. So, when the internship will already understand the tasks."

"Good, sir."

"Oh yeah, whose name was Anin?" The man looked back at Dita's cover letter.

"Anindita Kusuma, sir," said Dita.

"Okay, I just call Anin yes, let it taste better," said Abhimanyu.

"If you are more comfortable like that, please," replied Dita.

"You can call me Abim, Bima or God. It's up to who to choose." Abhimanyu laughed a little. "If this office guy used to call me, Abim," he continued.

"Then I call Mr. Abim just to be the same as others" said Dita.

"OKAY. By the way, I'm not married yet. Don't call me sir, so I feel so old" abhimanyu lamented.

"It would be rude if I didn't call sir," Dita subtly declined.

"It's relaxing here. Any calls are no problem. The important thing is that the work is done and the results are good. The previous interns called me, Mas, Bang, Kak, Uda. Well, like them," said the man with the hair and glasses.

Dita smiled knot. "Then I call Abim's brother."

"Sip." Abhimanyu gave his thumb.

"Oh yes, from earlier we have been chatting but have not been officially acquainted. Abhimanyu Dewangga." He extended his right hand.

Cupped both hands in front of the chest. "Sorry, Abim. Not to disrespect, but I shake no more hands than with my mahram."

Abhimanyu withdrew his hand after hearing Dita's words. "It's okay. Doesn't matter. I like principled women like you." He smiled at Dita.

"There is a musala here, so don't worry if you want to pray" he continued.

"Yes, Brother."

"Oh yes, I forgot. Tomorrow I will be in charge or your supervisor during the internship here. So, if there is any difficulty can contact me. By the way, what's your number? Let's coordinate more easily." Abhimanyu took the device, prepared to save Dita's number.

Dita then mentioned her mobile number. He was actually a little surprised, why exactly was his guide asking for a number, should he not? But he didn't think too much about it.

Dddrrt .. dddrrt ....

Gawai Dita vibrated inside the bag.

"That's my misscall. Don't forget to keep it" said Abhimanyu.

"Yes, Brother."

"You're in the hunt for no show?" ask Abhimanyu.

"No. Why, Brother?"

"I'm taking you on a tour of this office. Let tomorrow you are not confused if you are an apprentice" explained Abhimanyu.

"Oh, fine, Brother." He got up from his seat and followed Abhimanyu who was standing.

Abhimanyu actually took her around the office. He showed me where the musala, the toilet, the pantry, even the place where they usually had lunch in addition to the office space that was there.

"Who, Bim?" ask a man who is with them.

"The student will intern here" replied Abhimanyu.

"Oh, just want to. Kirain's already an intern."

"Yes, I just brought a deliveryman from the campus."

"Tumben you take a tour of yourself. You usually tell other people."

"It just so happens that I don't have any work, so guys. Also sore my feet when sitting, "the reason Abhimanyu.

"It's not that you're being chased by dead-."

"Have gone back to work, don't take care of anyone else. I'm waiting for your report 1 hour from now," he said.

"habits. There are clear girls, immediately forget to cooperate," said the man as he passed from before them.

"Don't listen to anything weird about the employees here. Usually pursued by targets and deadlines so the nonsense likes to ngaco," said Abhimanyu.

"Yes, Brother."

They also continued their delayed office tour.

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Note:

(1) Drafter is a person who works to make drawings of technical work, so that the image is clear and easy to understand others and easy in the process of forming the object of the image.

Drafters are different from architects. Architects who design or design buildings. If the drafter draws more detail the design of the architect.

(2) RAB (Fees Budget Plan) is an estimate of the cost required by individuals or contractors based on the plan drawings and building specifications that will be built from start to finish.

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