
10 Years later...
A beautiful woman stepped gracefully into one of the Ministry buildings in the Republic. The weather was so bright, his outstretched hand wiped the sweat that condensed on his face with a tissue. He was quite uncomfortable walking in his pantofel shoes from the parking lot to the building he was referring to. He stopped his steps in front of the reception desk, briefly turning to the large glass on the side of the door to see how he looked to stay perfect.
Today he had a meeting with the Minister to discuss the construction project of the Monas Tower replacement.(It's up to the author to make anything😁)
Currently the project is still in the process of design which is directly architected by a young Architect who in the last 3 years the designs have been widely used in Europe and America. This is Beryl Varindra Tadahiro.
For the first time he received a government project, so far he chose to work on the design of individual home building projects and also projects from the private sector. Most who use his services are big businessmen and Artists. He is very lazy to intersect with the bureaucracy in this country. Too many games in there make him very sick of dealing with shameless people at the helm of the government there.
But for this project, he ignored his feelings of discomfort, making the icon of a country would certainly be one of the biggest dreams of every Architect in the world.
Inspirations of the shape of the tower Newmoon (New Monas) Tower is a beautiful and graceful woman who with a slender figure who twists her waist while looking back.
Newmoon Tower will be used for restaurants, observatories, wedding halls, 4D cinemas, shops, and telecommunications signal transmitters. At night, colorful lights will be turned on so that the tower becomes more beautiful.
The success he achieved did not necessarily get easily. Initially he sold his services in several marketplaces and unexpectedly it turns out that many are interested in using his services. More than that, the success he currently holds can not be separated from the help of his best friend's parents, Nindi.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Sapa Bery entered a very spacious room belonging to the Minister.
"Wa'alaikum greetings, Bery's mother's afternoon. It was nice to meet mom. It turns out not only famous smart, apparently still very young and beautiful." Said the Minister while inviting Bery to sit on the Sofa.
"Thank you sir, I feel so flattered." Bery smiled faintly in response to the words of the Minister who he thought was ordinary because he was used to hearing such a response. She tidied a little snout of her hijab cloth in the mid-jidad and stretched her skirt slightly stepped on her feet on the floor.
It was seen that the Minister glanced at the watch in his hand at a glance and then returned his focus to Bery.
"I apologize in advance, my time is not much because there will be 1 hour of meetings with the Governor of Papua, ' he said, maybe we can just start discussing the points that you might have learned from the draft sent by the office staff." The Minister said a little regretfully.
"No problem, sir. I've prepared the material here." He then took out a map from his briefcase and gave it to the Minister.
30 Minutes later they finished their meeting and the Minister himself was satisfied with the presentation presented by Bery. Not in vain the hard work of Bery and some of his employees who work almost day and night to mature the design concept after analyzing and processing various data related to their needs and requirements during the development process later.
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Days change, months change, Bery remains with his busy being an Architect. If most girls his age are married and even have several children, in contrast to Bery, he is still loyal to his solitude. Alone and lonely is his best friend, will never betray and will never leave him.
Almost 8 hours of his time a day he spent drawing. Even sometimes from morning until the morning again he will only struggle with his drawing table or with his sophisticated computer. His hands are better at holding a drawing machine than kitchen utensils. He is very good at playing pencils rather than kitchen knives.
He is very anti-housework. For him there will be no such thing as husband and child in his life. So for what he took pains to get acquainted with kitchen utensils and various household appliances that he did not think were important.
The most important thing now is to finish his job and go home, get sorry for his parents and after that there is nothing else he needs to think about.
Being an Architect never entered into his dream, even crossed his mind never. But fate brought him here and amazingly he had something that could be interesting and get his heart full. He loved his profession so much, lucky he had no desire to get married, otherwise he might marry his job.
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"That's the face why?" Tanya Nindi while throwing herself on the long sofa where Bery selonjoran.
"Why?" Bery's question pretended to be stupid made Nindi snort to roll both his eyeballs off guard.
"No need to be so innocent, we know how many years? I've already died with that model of your face. And don't forget, I'm a psychiatrist. So, tell me.. What's the problem again?"
"It's hard to have a friend Psychiatrist gini, I don't think I can really have a secret at least one that you don't know." This time Bery was really upset with his best friend.
"Thank you, don't grumble. Mumpung the handsome babang again service out of town, so I can you have as much. Haha." Nindi's laughter echoed in Bery's fairly roomy apartment.
"Awwwww..." Nindi complained because her waist was pinched by Bery.
"Take care of your words, am I your affair?" Upset Bery.
Nindi is Bery's only friend even for Bery, Nindi is already more than a friend to him because of him Bery can feel has a whole family. At the time of his downturn he was at the lowest point of his life, only Nindi and her family would lend a hand to him. When all gazes looked in disdain at him, even his biological parents had thrown him away, there was Nindi and her family who opened their arms wide to embrace him.