HELLO SUNSHINE
Hello 82, With you
Rama asks Izza to wait in the Lobby while Rama takes his car in the parking lot. The security wanted to get Rama's car, but it was rejected by Rama.
After being in front of the lobby, security quickly opened the door for Izza. Then Rama drove his car away from the Head Office Abrisam Group.
"Boss with Mba Izza soan huh?" the security gossips.
"Do not know" replied another security.
"Say Saturday they went to the Audah Hotel. Uh now Mba Izza's coming to the office. Emang era is getting crazy, even women who are nervous as men" said security.
"Yes depends on the man, if the model is rich we mah where there are girls who are tacky" said another.
"What else seduced Boss times, Mba Gita was imprisoned because of corruption here. Yeah who knows if he traded his body for Mba Gita freedom" another assumption.
"It could be tuh .. people if it's been kept any so deh. Even if you get pregnant, you also become a rich man's wife" said security.
"Can you Lo .. if you want responsibility, what if not how? her name is girl mah has self-esteem, so that more words need to ease the demands on Mba Gita, yes do not be demeaning with sleep nemenin dong" said another.
"WWOOOYYYYY." said Mang Ujang while buzzing the table in the security post.
Everyone in the room was shocked.
"At the end of history, Mas Boss knows" said Mang Ujang scared everything.
"Don't oruh Mang. Find a busy job now. In this section, the status of permanent employees, Mas Rama does not want to use outsourcing" explained security.
"Well that's to know if Mas Boss sided with the employee, why the hell on still talking to him. If the issue of personal life is not necessary to interfere, I am the private driver who does not want to know. The problem is where? they are still on the single, the age is also enough for marriage, Mas Boss can also support his wife's children" said Mang Ujang.
"It does not mean Mang. oruh if you want to be reckless do not need to be in your own cage dong. Time nginep at Audah Hotel, will all employees know them" continued security.
"Eh .. He wants a recalcitrant cake, want to turn over the cake .. Is there a problem for Lo? just so you know if that night I slept in the same room Mas Boss. Mba Izza Sachi in different room. Let Mas Boss say overseas graduates.he still understands the customs of the east" Mang Ujang said again.
"Sorry Mang Ujang, don't say Mas Boss yes" asked the security.
"Kalo do not want to be reported there buy rice Padang use side dish rendang same omelet, drink iced orange" said Mang Ujang.
Mang Ujang deliberately looking for opportunities in narrow-mindedness, just for entertainment and giving lessons to so that it is not easy to talk about Rama. The security did not dare to refuse Mang Ujang's request, because they knew how Rama was very close to Mang Ujang.
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"Sister. I want to meet just want to convey a message from the lawyer Mba Gita to be able to talk, so I immediately came to the office to make an appointment, kak Rama time must be crowded, so in order to be scheduled, our party is just waiting for the schedule. And at the same time want to thank you for buying electronic devices for Orphanage" said Izza.
"The washing machine so that you do not need to be tired of rubbing clothes, just go in. If the dispenser is not bothered to cook water for drinking. I think the refrigerator is big enough to store food, there are many inhabitants. Have you prayed Ashar yet? now it's four o'clock loh .. earlier I had prayed in the office" asked Rama.
Izza nodded his head.
"It's like we immediately look for clothes" said Rama flat.
"Shirt? what's it for, brother?" Izza asked confusedly.
"Weekend this I have the condominium of one of the fellow contractors, the concept is outdoor in one of the hotel rooftop in Jakarta" explained Rama.
"Continue to do clothes and condolences with me what is it?" tanya Izza still does not understand the direction of Rama's conversation.
"Temenin I made it to attend the event" replied Rama.
"Still don't understand." said Izza.
"Makanya not much slang with Mang Ujang, so it's a catapult he thought... This is my main partner who has a degree, many will also meet with business colleagues certainly there. His name is a rich wedding reception so it must bring a partner, it may not be my own impression" explained Rama.
"Certainly????" ask Izza.
"Yes, because you are close to me, do not want to have to go there" said Rama relaxed.
"should? since when do I have to obey all the wishes of Rama? we do not have any commitment, so .. ga can be said to need to nemenin right? So people have a base base, ga rich gini that directly mutusin himself without asking first. Could this weekend I have an event" said Izza.
Izza always managed to make Rama difficult to say anymore.
"It can't be a bit of a challenge" said Rama.
"Oh hellooooo .. I am not a ball that can be directed anywhere at will Kak Rama. Udah mah ngajakin marriage rich people playfully, eh now want to jump to the party. A Rama this loh... ga afraid the market plummeted because take me to his party rich people? want to introduce me to a colleague?" ask Izza with a cynical tone.
"Please .. temenin to the party huh .. that's how to talk?" rama said in a low tone.
"I want to go home now Brother." break up Izza.
"Buy clothes first Za .." pinta Rama.
"You turn back to the Orphanage if I go down here, I can go home by public transportation myself" replied Izza.
"Za . "call Rama.
"I don't want Brother. I don't want to obey what you want" Izza said firmly.
"How do I exchange information about Mba Zizi? interested about ga? or no need to time yes ... anyway five years have passed" asked Rama trying to bargain with Izza.
Of course Izza was shocked when Rama mentioned his brother's name.
"Kak Rama knows Mba Zizi?" izza Rada did not believe.
"He's your big brother, right? who took you to Orphanage and then never came back to pick you up. The brother you love so much" continued Rama.
"Where is Mba Zizi now? is Kak Rama behind the disappearance of Mba Zizi?" ask Izza curiously.
"You are not the same person yet, how could it possibly have something to do with me? do not recite if there is no evidence" said Rama reminded.
Rama was silent, instead wearing his sunglasses because the twilight made his eyes glare to see the road.
"Sir .. Where is Mba Zizi?" hunt Izza again.
Rama is still focused on driving, the view is fixed to the streets, he drives his car to one of the premium malls in the Jakarta area.
"You know where Mba Zizi is, what are your offers? who knows the comparable offer is the same info about Mba Zizi. Remember yes.This bargain must be balanced" Rama said.
"Okay .. I went to the party that Kak Rama will attend" Izza promised.
"This is the news that you must be waiting for loh .. the only time it was brave enough to love the offer .. not yet comparable" ledek Rama rada cynical.
"The offer is still less attractive, may still have other interesting offers.yes add what it is" replied Rama still pull over.
"Keep interesting what? Try to say how he wants?" ask Izza again.
"Sachi this Saturday want to be taken with Mas Haidar to Tasikmalaya to meet Lilis, it should be Sunday yesterday, but Sachi there is a birthday party of school friends, so do not want. I want to invite you to acquaintance with Papi, mumpung ga no Sachi right, so can talk without divided attention with Sachi" said Rama.
"You know Mr. Isam" Izza replied.
"Yes yesterday knew only as his sister Mba Gita" said Rama.
"Keep now to be known as what?" said Izza again.
"As a future wife, you must be able to convince Papi if I intend to get married" replied Rama.
"Hahhhh?????" izza was shocked.
"Ha ho ha ho .. already rich Mang Ujang aja rich so the answer" said Rama.
Izza lazily continued his conversation with Rama. Sadness, annoyance and worry mixed into one, Izza was very curious about the news of his brother.
Now they have arrived at one of the Mall, Rama uses valet parking services, so no bother looking for parking, passengers just get off and go up in the Lobby only.
Izza thought how to get sympathy from Rama so that Rama opened his mouth about Mba Zizi.
"He must be treated with sweetness, if he uses rough ways, he is rougher .. understand this wooden statue is very stiff" Izza said in his heart.
Izza followed Rama's steps.
"Sir... This is a premium Mall yes .. ga difficult is to get parking, why should use valet services? I can park by myself" asked Izza as he walked after Rama.
"Males road .. now we park continue to run the entrance, later finished shopping, back to the parking lot, ga efficient" replied Rama simple.
"How many times do you use valet services?" Izza asked out of curiosity.
"Usually parking valet rates will be seven times more expensive than ordinary rates" Rama replied while wailing to see a good brand for an official but outdoor event.
"Why are the rates differentiated so far?" ask Izza again.
"The parking lot provided for this parking valet is a dead parking lot, meaning that the land should not be used for the public.so there is the potential to lose money there, so the parking lot was given a fairly expensive price. Also, it is not far away, usually near the lobby and the place is closed" explained Rama at length.
"What is the world of parking, have you ever been a parking attendant?" ledek Izza's.
"Doctor obsgyn who only knows about pregnancy even though he never got pregnant" said Rama relaxed.
Rama entered a Muslim boutique has one of the most famous Muslim fashion designers in the country.
They were immediately greeted by a salesperson who was ready to be on standby, because of the class of premium boutiques, then one salesperson will serve one customer until finished transacting.
"For outdoor parties, you can choose clothes or dress Muslimah with cool and flowy materials, to be more flexible to move. As a reference I show a model of the robe with premium Japanese cotton material that is adem, hairless and smooth. But do not have to use a game with a lot of motifs as well, just play textures such as a combination of cotton and crochet materials that sweeten the look. Bright colors such as lime green or pastel yellow are also good for Mba" said the salesperson.
"Pick which one you like" Rama said as he headed for the guest chair and returned busy with his HP.
Izza was still helped by the salesman to decide which one to buy, finally selected two clothes that felt suitable to his personality.
Once in the fitting room, it does not feel good to choose the clothes.
"Sister Rama is angry? will he say aji mumpung again? but it is good, the clothes are also detailed. The color is also sweet, the market ga .. but it is not very friendly with the bag. Clothes only cost five million and above . wowwwww" Izza said by himself.
Izza's HP reads.
"Pick her clothes, long time ago. Anyway fit in the body and okay all yes pay immediately. I'm hungry nih" cerocos Rama without pause.
"But Kak .. it's expensive here, we'll find it somewhere else" said Izza.
"How the hell?" ask Rama.
"The color lime green is priced after a discount of five million, if the beige is six million" explained Izza.
"Take both, one for the condo, the other for meeting my extended family. Another week, his sisters Papi want to play at home, it is routine every three months we meet. So we must know each other. Since I have proposed to you, I would like to introduce you to all families. Later it will be up to how they judge you" continued Rama.
"Go ahead and buy one for the reception" Izza finally decided which one to choose.
"Yes already out of the fitting room .. directly choose the hijab all, pay deh . can faint because of hunger" said Rama.
Izza finally chose a veil and approached Rama.
"The shirt has been chosen, the hijab has been chosen as well .. Can anything else be helped?" ask salesgirl.
"Enough .. I pay using a card yes" said Rama while handing a debit card to the salesperson.
"I first get the EDC machine Mas, so that it can be seen when swiping the card" explained the salesman.
While waiting for the Maghrib, they were already in a restaurant serving Chinese food but halal.
They order dimsum first to prop up the stomach, later the plan after the new Maghrib prayer will eat heavy. Rama also called the Orphanage Mother, asking permission to invite Izza first.
"How can two people who don't know each other decide to get married?" open Izza.
"We know him when he is married" replied Rama.
"Where is Mba Zizi?" ask Izza.
"Later yes .. I will tell you the way home" promised Rama.
"Can you now?" buru Izza's.
"I don't want you crying here, I'll think I'm a bad guy. If the car is only the two of us, you want to cry cake, want to jump also people do not know" replied Rama.
"Why is today looking so moody. A quick mess, a good snap and a bunch of riddles?" shoot Izza.
"Today a lot of misfortune.boyle beloved stolen people, security that is lost, the motor continue to be left. Security again to the bathroom. Mang Ujang again dodged the car beside. Dikira Mang Ujang I who brought the bike, his passion maling. As soon as he wants to walk, Sachi's laptop kebanting suddenly swerved from behind. All the work is there. Keep coming to campus you make shopping for clothes and even dicuekin and left behind. Back to the Office, a pile of work, many guests . ya bete lah" said Rama.
"Why should anyone else be affected? It should be differentin which is a matter of personal and work, let alone the position of the brother as the leader, should be an example for his subordinates. Not me patronizing, but it could be more calm little and say no need to use urate. Anger begins with unconsciousness and ends with regret" Izza suggested.