I MADE YOU LOVE..!!
Chapter 03

"How is Alfi in the village? Does he miss me? Did you meet him? Is she getting pretty?? Jono asked with eyebrows up and down and was full of anticipation that night when the two of them were already in bed.

"Yaahh compared to your pushy face, you could say you can be a pretty girl haha.." replied his friend rather sarcastically. Jono just swore at the damn answer.

" But by the way, she's fine and more beautiful, but you won't be able to compare her to Nia. Hhmm.." he stopped the story while sighing as if looking at something in empty air.

Jono is affected by that and after a while asks impatiently "Yes what about Nia? is he close to someone late this??".

" You don't dream about Nia, damn it..

If I don't have to go wandering this time, maybe I've spoiled the village flower.."

"Preett.gayamu pretentious pede" Jono cuts off his friend's wild imagination with a look of disbelief.

"Lohh was right koq, unfortunately he hasn't replied to the letter I gave before I left". Jono am I so handsome that he can't even reply to my letter??"

"Keep dreaming of the fucking boy.." Jono grumbles at his selfless friend.

"Well then I'll sleep and dream as you say". Not waiting for Jono's answer he immediately pulled the blanket and closed his eyes.

" Fuck it, play it straight away..".

The night passed quickly and it was not even known what dreams Jono and his friend experienced.

Two months ago

"Are you sure you want to start from our little branch in Sidoarjo?. Why is it not the same in the parent company?". A father lovingly asked his son.

" Yes papi, Arivi sure. Moreover, Arivi wants to learn independently without the shadow of the greatness of papi and the big name of papi". A young girl in her 20s answers her father's doubts with idealistic reasons.

The man, Hermawan Adi Kusuma, is a big businessman. Pioneers, leaders and owners of Kusuma group. Companies with many subsidiaries in various fields. With his reliable business skills he managed to reach the peak of glory within fifteen years.

Mr. Hermawan looked at Arivi, his daughter. Seeing that his son would not change his mind he became helpless. "Hmm he really inherited my stubbornness" said Mr. Hermawan.

"Well papi won't prevent you from doing that, but papi has one condition. You must be accompanied by a papi select person, okay do not refuse" Mr. Hermawan asserted.

Arivi looked at his papi and saw there was no more room for negotiation.

"Yes if it wants papi, but give Arivi a young person ya piii.." he said.

"Yeah, what the hell does not make a beautiful princess papi." replied Mr. Hermawan teasing his son.

"Pa'an papi, oya another papi do not tell the branch people that Arivi daughter papi yaa.yaah ya ya pii.." Arivi pleads with a fucking cute face.

Mr. Hermawan sequenced his temples inexhaustible with his son. "Does he want to be like a story in a novel?" Mr. Hermawan just asked in his heart about this daughter.

"Yes wis if it wants you, but later if there is something like just say it to papi, okay.."

"Okee papi Iangg, don't tell mami first yaa"

"Ehh what don't you tell mom. hayoo what's talking to??" a graceful woman approached while putting on a curious expression.

"Ehh mami, koq is nothing.."

"Yes, let's have dinner first, everything's ready"

Jono drove his friend to the address of a company located in the office and warehousing area. It was not far, about six kilometers from Jono's workplace.

"Well friends, we've arrived" Jono said after they got off public transport. In front of them was a row of warehousing, factories, marketing offices and other commercial buildings. They walked in past the security post asking about the name of the company to a security man.

"Okay Jono my good friend, thank you. Next time I'll play at your place"

"No need to thank you, just by taking care of yourself and being good at work, you listen to me, right??" Jono told his friend who could not be relied on in socializing.

"Yeah you've said that a few times..

" Hehehe, good bye. I have to get back to work "say Jono when they get to the front of the destination.

"Don't forget to tell me.."

"Okay heart on the way.."

CV ALAM TOTALINDO

Company name emblazoned on the entrance gate in blue. Behind the gate is a parking lot and then walk again to find a glass door that when we open then the view that will welcome is the reception desk with the officers who guard there. The reception room is not large, it is as if in a corner just like that but still comfortable.

"Can I help you sir?" the receptionist stood up as soon as she saw the glass door open and instinctively asked so she saw was a stranger, an unknown person.

"Mmhh yes mbak, although I do not accept being called sir, but I do need help"

The receptionist almost fell over hearing that, either wanting to get angry or laughing. The young man in front of her looked cute and innocent at first glance. The type of person who is easily fooled by rope turns his mouth fucking as well. Even so he is the spearhead of a company that is good at keeping emotions at bay.

He said, "Please sit down and I'll try to help you".

Seeing the guest sitting quickly as if afraid that his chair would be snatched away by people, the receptionist continued.

" Previous introduce me Fani, as you can see I was the receptionist "Fani introduced herself, that's how she was routine.

"So you're here to..

Fani didn't finish her question, rather didn't get to.

" I'm here to work for Fani, I was told to show this when I got to this company" he replied, taking something out of the bag.

"Good.." Fani the receptionist received a blue stopmap and opened and skimmed.

"It looks like you have an inside acquaintance here, so I'll hand over your files to my superiors and hopefully will get a decision soon" Fani gave an explanation while occasionally looking at the young man in front of her. He assumed that this young man was recommended by someone within the company but he did not know who.

"Well Miss Fani, sorry to trouble you"

"Mak, not miss. Okay..

All right, please wait a minute"

Fani disappeared through the door behind the reception room leaving our job applicants alone.

"The receptionist is beautiful especially the high-level employees" he thought.

Village people (maki author ).