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Counterattack

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The sun is beginning to show its form. Today is Monday. Where all activities and congestion begin again. After yesterday spent the weekend, now Ilham was in his car to the office.

The man repeatedly clucked. The highway is so jammed. It makes it very slow to get to his office. After the traffic light changed to green, Nimble Ilham drove his car at medium speed.

About 20 minutes it takes on the journey. Ilham parked his car in an office parking lot. The man tidied up his suit and got out of the car.

Inspiration has set foot on the 8th floor. He entered his room and sat down in his great chair. Ilham looked at the pile of files that were on his desk with a careless look.

By collecting the intention he immediately checked the files. A pair of glasses perched sweetly on her nose made Ilham's good looks many times over. While being focused, Ilham looks very charming and charismatic.

Tok tok!

Inspiration stopped his activities for a moment. Then he let the person who knocked on the door to enter his room.

“Log in!” sahut Ilham with a little voice shouted.

Chequek…

Inspiration glanced at the person who had already entered his room. Turns out it was his Devan-secretary.

“What's the Dev?” ask Ilham.

“Begin Sir, the resignation submission letter has been received by the HRD section. And, some employees have cleaned up their goods after getting severance pay.” said Devan in a slightly slow voice.

Devan is completely clueless with the employees at Nugraha Company who intend to resign. In fact, to get into this company alone requires a struggle that makes him fight desperately.

Can't they be a little patient? Devan believes, if the condition of this company is stable, those who have decided to resign will definitely receive unparalleled regret.

“Oh yes. Is there anything else you want to say?” ask Ilham again without looking at the face of his secretary.

“There's a Pak.” Devan replied quickly.

“The Widjaya Company has confirmed the submission of a cooperation letter sent one week ago. And ... they agreed to cooperate with Nugraha.” Company Devan said in a pleased tone.

Sontak Ilham raised his head to look at Devan with a look of disbelief.

“Really?” tanya Ilham tried to make sure that what he heard earlier was not a mere speech.

“True Sir, later I will make a schedule for a meeting with the CEO of Widjaya.” Company said Devan.

“Alright, thanks for the information. You can go back to your workplace.” said Ilham.

Devan nodded his head briefly. “I excuse me Sir.” He walked out of his superior room.

Inspiration fell silent with some thoughts raging in his head. Joy and joy now enveloped the man. If Widjaya Company accepts the offer of cooperation with his company, this is good news for him.

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Time has shown at three in the afternoon. Right now, a two-bodied woman was leaning her back against the sofa. His eyes focused forward looking at a favorite cartoon Irzan.

Not infrequently Aira displayed an amused smile when he saw Irzan's adorable behavior. The little boy always clapped and laughed when he saw his favorite cartoon show.

Regarding Mami Dita, the woman was having an event with her friends. Especially if they are not together? Aira so find out if the Tantenya not infrequently always set aside time for friends his age.

Aira glanced at Irzan when she felt she did not listen to the screeches and the sound of applause from the toddler.

Ah, it turns out Irzan is asleep. His face was very cute and peaceful while sleeping like this. Her mouth slightly opened making Aira unable to bear seeing Irzan's adorable face.

“Nany, please move Irzan to room yes.” Pinta Aira to nany.

“Good Ma'am.” sahut nany who immediately carried Irzan and brought him to the room.

Aira moved up and stood up from her seat. The woman cautiously stepped towards her room following nany's footsteps.

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“How are you guys? It's been a long time since we didn't get together kayak gini ya jeng,” said one of the women who was holding her grandson.

“Iya right, it has been a long time we did not collect.” said the others with a splash.

They also started their show. After about 30 minutes of finishing the arisan activities today, a group of women began their gathering. For them, it does not feel afdhol if they are gathering but not lumping.

“Ah yes, my son next month wants fiancee. Later do not forget yes on coming.” said a woman named Lita.

“Wah, congratulations yes. Later I will come with my ponakan.” said Mami Dita to her friend.

“Thank you,” said Lita while smiling thinly.

“Eh jeng, I heard ya. If her husband ponakan jeng Dita was married twice huh?” ask a woman who has a bucket mouth.

Who else if not Sasti. Sasti was often discussing rumors that were trending topics. Like now, for example, he was starting his action with his already itchy mouth wanting to gossip about it.

“Well really? Why would Dita's niece be combined? If I did, I would not allow my son.” said a woman named Tuti.

Mami Dita was only able to display a thin smile hearing the words of her friends. The mood that had improved was now immediately decreased drastically. Honestly, he was very lazy if Sasti had started the action.

“Iya is indeed correct.” Mami Dita replied in the end.

There was no point in lying, but the truth was like that. Let your friends think until they are tired. Thought Mami Dita in her heart.

“Revealed it was true? How to do dimadu.” Cibir Sasti flicked his hand.

“Terus is his second wife how?” tanya Tuti who was curious about the household life of Aira.

“Eh but-but I heard, his second wife was dead when she wanted to give birth.”

It was Sasti who answered the question from Tuti. Mami Dita just stayed in her place while strengthening her heart so as not to run amok on Sasti.

“Ish, Dita's niece is stupid or how the hell,” taunts Sasti.

Sontak Mami Dita did not accept when her nephew was insulted like that. He looked at Sasti with a sharp look.

“Sorry yes jeng, jeng Sasti can have any opinion about my nephew's household. Provided, jeng Sasti did not insult Aira. I do not like to hear it.” said Mami Dita full of emphasis.

“Dih, kok angry anyway.” cibir Sasti not accept.

“Actually I can not stand the behavior of Jeng Sasti who has been arbitrarily commenting on the lives of others.” said Mami Dita made her friends silent listening.

“Now, try me asking. How are you doing with the youngest child Jeng Sasti who is still sitting in the high school bench but is already pregnant first?” tanya Mami Dita makes Sasti drunk.

Mami Dita smiled obliquely seeing the response Sasti gave was out of her mind. Now, he has an ace of the gossip-spreading woman.

“That's really jeng?” tanya Tuti did not believe.

“Bu-no, where there is my son like that!” elak Sasti denied Mami Dita's statement.

“Do not lie deh jeng, the news has been spread in our group.” said Mami Dita made Sasti look at him hatefully.

Damn, why did that woman know about this? Sasti's grouse in his mind.

Meanwhile, Mami Dita smiled with satisfaction at Sasti who was holding back her embarrassment. He managed to counterattack the woman.

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...It feels like nampol mouth Sasti deh 🙄...

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