HELLO SUNSHINE

HELLO SUNSHINE
Hello 33, Annoyed


"Emang Hina if you have a profession as a farmer? Still cynical about people. Kirain has been studying there to be more open minded, in fact the same. Typical of our people, right? still like to see something lower than our situation" said Rama with a tone of dislike and cynical.


"Yes. with the position of Papa is definitely a very big jatoh Kak. The daughter of a diplomat married an ordinary farmer. If the boss of the farmers was just cool" martial Dania.


"Ga need to continue deh, the presence of later we even insult others. It is up to your perception to be rich. I can't come by anything. Moreover, it is not my capacity to answer your statement earlier" said Rama increasingly uncomfortable.


"My brother used to be a drug addict who took treatment in a boarding school near here, during the healing period, he fell in love with one of the young men, initially the parents did not agree, he said, but know yourself former addicts can be reckless to do anything, yes rather than they eloped or do something that makes the family ashamed, Papa finally agreed to marry the two" said Dania.


"It's a soul mate" replied Rama simple.


"Everyone also said that, but it could seek a better soul mate" said Dania.


"Will you talk about that?" ask Rama.


"Can't you confide?" ask Dania back.


"Curhat is just as bad. Look there's a lot of people you probably know because they're brothers, right? why don't you tell them who knows what their condition is like. If I am only an outsider who can only give a little opinion. Want to know my opinion?" said Rama.


Dania nodded quickly as a sign that she was looking forward to Rama's words.


"You look toward heaven" Rama commanded.


Dania followed Rama's orders.


"You raise both hands as high as you can" Rama continued.


Dania followed him on her tiptoes to make her hands appear high.


"Keep you scream ... OH ALLAH... WHY DID MY BROTHER HAVE TO MARRY THAT MAN" Rama SAID.


Dania lowered her hand and looked resentfully at Rama.


"Come on" protested Rama.


"It's thought to be crazy" Dania replied.


"Yes .you are not sane against the destiny of God" said Rama with a sadistic smile.


Dania had already dropped her lips.


"Ga sure enough, Kak Rama who I know in England is famous for being very economical bin medit, but it turns out to be the son of a millionaire Capital, a prospective heir to a business network that already has a name. Why should you be poor in England, brother? afraid of being the backrest of friends who lack?" ask Dania wonder.


"It's still a cynical question. First . I don't want people to know me because of who my parents are. I'm not lying anyway, am I? I attended college financed by a company and would work at the company if I graduated. The second is not afraid to be a mainstay of students with limited economic conditions, but by closing the identity, it means making association becomes no limit. So they are comfortable just chatting and even transacting business with me. If they know I'm a millionaire, do you still want to help me make anterin food from the stall to the apartment?" rama answered lightly.


"Yes anyway.but it's not until the whole thing Kak, Dania sure Kak Rama can rent a luxurious apartment rather than stay in the dormitory. Kak Rama was rich people who needed real money and tried to be economical as if they had dependents in Indonesia. Though still single, parents are also rich" Dania opinion.


"The important place to stay can make sleep the same task, ga neko-neko is me, after all my choice to make independent there. You or others do not need to know why impressed me crazy looking for money. Yes, because I have a responsibility here" explained Rama.


"What responsibility?" buru Dania's.


"It's a personal thing, please respect my privacy" Rama said.


"Relse ... Dania wants to move to college in Indonesia again, it is difficult there her demands. The task of observation mulu, plus the view of the people there against us is also still negative. We are not on time and too relaxed. It's smart right here suddenly as stupid as that when you go to college there" said Dania desperate.


"Where is Dania who says everything can be arranged if parents have a position? where's Dania who seems to have a printing money?" ledek Rama reminded Dania's words first.


"Ngeledek yes.." said Dania.


"Who's cheating, I'm just spinning your memory. So people keep treading the earth, do not challenge parents have a position, as good as udelmu only dapetin anything in this world. If you have parents like Alfian, you should be grateful. Everything you want can be fulfilled well. Education there is not know the money in the learning process, they are only related to money for the cost of organizing college" advice Rama.


"Yes.i am insyaf. Emang different cultures, if here as long as there is money slippery yes value can be slicked also to towering. But since we used to talk a lot, actually a lot of my views have changed. That's why he lost when Kak Rama returned to Indonesia. Kaya there is nothing else fun to be invited to discuss" said Dania.


"Well Dania. You must also be busy with all the demands of the event, not to mention family photos" said Rama who had risen from his seat.


"Sister Rama.. Can you ask for his HP number?" ask Dania.


Rama took out his wallet and gave a business card to Dania.


"When we meet in Jakarta, Dania has a list of lectures in Jakarta. So you can often meet this" said Dania while the road follows beside Rama.


Mr. Isam and Mr. Alfian seemed happy to see the closeness of Rama and Dania. Mang Ujang can only shake the head of the sign of wonder.


"Amun Mas Boss ..many very girls. Ga in the city, ga in the village .. until abroad also exists. If so, he brushes this one. Beautiful, rich and old people know each other. Like this road mah toll road .. free of obstacles" said Mang Ujang while holding his saliva smelled the aroma of goat bolsters being prepared.


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Throughout the event, a seemingly busy Dania approaches Rama. Rama tried to avoid.


After the event, Pak Isam's group immediately returned to Jakarta. This time Rama asked him to drive, because he had never driven in the Tasikmalaya area, so he wanted to have a driving experience in this area.


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On Monday Izza went straight to the hotel first, later he will go to the headquarters together with Mr. Feri and Mr. Idam to meet with Rama.


Mba Gita who is in the head office is preparing a meeting room. Rama had also come early in the morning to the office, he set off on his folding bicycle from home after dawn prayers.


"What breakfast would you like?" ask Mba Gita.


"What aja . I want to take a bath first yes" replied Rama.


He had taken a bath at home, but after cycling back to sweat it became a bath again.


After taking a shower, he had changed into a neat shirt. On his desk there was already a cup of bitter coffee, mineral water and vegetable fillings with two-grain stew eggs.


"Mba Gita has breakfast?" ask Rama.


"Udah Mas, Izza made fried rice" replied Mba Gita.


"Well, I can taste the fried rice sometime" joked Rama.


"It's usually just the taste. Maybe more delicious people home Mr. Isam who made his fried rice. There are those who are good cooks" said Mba Gita refused subtly.


"Different is Mba. if the people in my house are cooking ga use love" added Rama.


"Loh kan Izza must love his Mba, so I say made use of love instead of love seasoning" said Rama.


"In the morning already talking about love, apparently there are those who start to be inducted huh Mas?" ledek Mba Gita's.


"The first time I knew the woman was Mba Nay, meaning to know her character and thoughts... So somehow my shadow is the figure of a woman who is rich Mba Nay. Maybe my orientation will be more to women who are more mature than I am. Because I feel more comfortable. If the same young really tastes in rich children all" explained Rama while enjoying his breakfast.


Mba Gita quite feel ge er when Rama said like that because of his age above the age of Rama. Rama's attitude towards him was very good and familiar.


"Relax Mba . I am not expressing feelings to Mba Gita really. Mba Gita, I think of her as my own sister. Yes rich me to Mba Mentari" hastily Rama straightened out his opinion.


"Yes yes Mas Rama .. time would like me .. hehehe. But don't be an obsession in romance, there are still many women who are better than Nay. After all, Nay does not exist" suggested Mba Gita while giving some maps to Rama.


"That's better maybe a lot, but the one who gave Sachi's mandate is only Mba Nay. I love the love story of Mba Nay and Mas Haidar. Even Romeo and Juliet are still less tragic than the two of them" said Rama sadly.


"Mas Rama do not repeat the same mistake. Whoever the match will be, Mas Rama must be keen to protect himself and maintain the honor of the woman" Mba Gita hoped.


"God willing Mba, oh yes Mba, when I went to Tasikmalaya, I met a person who at a glance was similar to Mba Nay. Sampe surprised me, but fitting I look again turned out to be different. Mba Gita is also aware that Izza is also similar to Mba Nay. Is really not if the person who has not existed there will be someone else whose face is similar" asked Rama.


"Most see the movie Mas Rama, where there is reincarnation" replied Mba Gita.


"I rarely watch movies or read novels soan Mba, tuh Sachi's caregivers who really like to watch Drakor until crying so much, continued if there is a handsome player to scream. Sachi is following. My time is called abeoji (Father).. Sachi called so I don't understand, uh he was angry writhing me just a smile" said Rama while shaking his head.


"Sachi in Drakor?" ask Mba Gita.


"Yes .. when he told a story about a handsome guy, he kept saying baper. Because I asked the handsome guy if he even said the one in tivi said Mba Ina handsome. I also asked the paper what he said baper tuh nangis. Finally I omelin all, can not watch Drakor if again the same Sachi or I will stop them" said Rama firmly.


"Haha... My father is super protective, Mas Rama. This is Sachi not yet a teenager, kebayang deh later who wants to be his girlfriend must be in the investigation of Mas Rama all-out" said Mba Gita felt funny the same attitude Rama.


"Sachi has become half my breath Mba, so it must be protected from things that do not deserve his age" explained Rama.


"Yes also Mas, this is often the mothers of loyal lovers of drakor like to watch with children, then the child records what is seen and heard. Moreover, there must be a friendly scene, oh ga kebayang deh if the nanya's son was a scene again to do" concluded Mba Gita.


"Hehehe I am a big fear watching it if there is a friendly scene" said Rama.


"When did you see the ghost movie? I fear everything" asked Mba Gita.


"Not a ghost movie, I'm just afraid of the rich scene that is ... hahahha" replied Rama triumphantly.


"Fix nih Mas Rama must be quick to marry, rather than ngayal mulu ga clearly. Or at least open relationship first, let's know how the female character" suggested Mba Gita.


"Yes nih Mba .. now I can not see beautiful women, directly deg-deg ser" said Rama relaxed.


"Playboy is also Mas Rama, very different from Pak Isam and Mas Haidar who are calm" said Mba Gita.


"Hehehe . you know me so well Mba Gita. From the time of SMP until now. Kaya mah still mending me to be a playboy now rather than later marriage is still a playboy bothered" said Rama cuek.


"Emang Mas Rama has young marriage intentions?" ask Mba Gita.


"Depart Mba, still focus on cooperation left by Papi. I feel that getting married requires a lot of preparation. He will be the family leader. Marriage is not just finding a bedmate, but how can we find people who are the same vision and vision as us" said Rama.


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Izza came with Mr. Feri and Mr. Idam to the headquarters, they immediately asked Mba Gita to the meeting room.


Mba Gita sat beside Rama, while the others were in front of him Rama. Rama questioned a lot about the development of the auction process.


"Everything is well documented right according to the instructions from the beginning?" rama asked seriously.


"There is Mas, all there is proof of payment deposited into the account of this company. The recording is there" replied Mr Feri.


"I can see the temporary evidence" said Rama.


"I'm sorry I wasn't taken, it was in the hotel there, it seemed to be missing" replied Mr. Idam.


"Izza.. Friday do you understand my instructions?" cecar Rama's.


"I immediately told Mr. Feri and Mr. Idam that day to prepare all the necessary documents" Izza replied in shock because of Rama's high intonation.


"Pak Feri... You as the leader how? Did the file forget or was it intentionally forgotten?"cecar Rama again.


"Ehm.sorry Mas. I had it ready on the table" replied Mr. Feri began to look agitated.


"It's been prepared and keep forgetting to bring it? does Mr Feri need a secretary to remind him of all that?" rama asked, getting upset.


Mr. Feri and Mr. Idam looked at each other. Izza just looked down.


"Now we go to the hotel. Mba Gita please all my schedule today in cancel, if there are guests who have come please dihandle, reschedule tomorrow above ten o'clock in the morning" Rama ordered while turning off his laptop.


"Good Mas" replied Mba Gita.


"Izza come back to the Hotel, bring all the documents here, remember yes.. S E M U A... OK?" Said Rama who still can not control emotions as a leader.


"Alright, I say to the table first to double check what is complete to be taken" replied Izza as he moved to his desk.


"Pak Feri and Pak Idam every day what are the activities?" rama asked seriously.


Mba Gita was silent, only this time he saw Rama this emotion. No one knows what happened to Rama. It seems to be relaxing after breakfast. Chat casually with random discussion, why fit in the meeting room turned like a lion.


Rama tidied up his laptop bag while calling Mang Ujang to go up to the meeting room. Five minutes later Mang Ujang was in front of Rama.


"Mang, help Izza bring the dossier, get the car too, we're going to the hotel right now" Rama ordered as he walked back into his room in an annoyed step.


"Gita MBA... Why is Boss? How angry is that?" mang Ujang whispers.


"Ga tau Mang, suddenly angry" said Mba Gita.


"His power came just like normal. I am neatlyin his bike was even given money for breakfast" continued Mang Ujang.


"So quickly follow the instructions. Later get angry later" suggested Mba Gita.