Maryati... Is True Love Struggle, Love And Devotion
chapter 13 Love the

Bulromi said goodbye to his wife and children, on foot He headed for Mr. Rudi's office which was quite far from his home.

With the beautiful care of hope from her family, she stepped quickly and was full of passion.

Sebetul no angkot majors to the foreman's office, only Bulromi wanted to save his expenses, He thought, better save his fare for other things, consider it was morning exercise.

Almost an hour drive, the end of Bulromi arrived in front of the office yard in the form of a 3-story shophouse building, there had been a lot of people passing by, out of the office.

Bulromi stopped her steps right in front of the entrance gate, She took out a handkerchief tucked in the back pocket of her pants, soaking on her forehead and around her neck that was soaked by sweaty coats.

He looked down making sure his clothes were neat and polite.

Bulromi stepped upright confidently, as soon as he reached the entrance, a Security approached him.

"Good morning sir, can you help?"

"Good morning sir, I want to see Mr. Rudi, he told me to come today"

"Oh, for a while, sir, I asked you first, pardon you before this with whose Father?"

"Ehm.I'm Bulromi sir"

"Please sit down first sir"

S?the security allowed Bulromi to sit in the waiting room.

Bulromi stepped foot towards the waiting chair not far from the entrance.

Not long after, Security had come to him again,

"Sorry sir, please go up to the 2nd floor, room B, Pak Rudi is waiting for you."

"Good thanks sir"

Bulromi rushed up to the 2nd floor of the room in question security earlier.

Once on the 2nd floor, there were many rooms lined up, all the doors were tightly closed with glass in the dark riben lid.

Bulromi looking for room B.Not difficult to find it, in alphabetical order room B is located in the 2nd row.

Arriving at the door, Bulromi sighed before the end..

Tok.dok...

He knocks on the door, though,

"Please come in.!"

sounds good from within.

Clamps...

Bulromi opened the door, and,

"Good morning sir.."

His words bent over the body and then stood in front of Mr. Rudi's table.

"For sir..ehm..."

It seems that Mr. Rudi remembers his name.

"Bulromy sir"

Bulromi.

"Oh.iya morning mr. Romi, please sit."

Bulromi smiled, then stepped up and sat down on the chair that was in front of the table, Mr. Rudy.

"Look sir, my goal for you to come here this morning was, to deliver, to,,

Our boss likes the application criteria that you submit, they also have seen the work experience that you attach.

So today, we will sign a contract on a new project that we will build.are you ready?"

Bulromi who from the beginning listened carefully every word that was said by Mr. Rudi like getting a fresh wind.For the first time after so many years did not get a job,so many months only jobless workers and a few weeks into unemployment.. Finally, today someone believes him again to give up the construction of a long shop outside the city.

What a wonderful gift God gave to her and her family.

"How about sir??..."

mr. Rudi again repeated his question which immediately awakened Bulromi from his disbelief of a reality in front of his eyes now.

"Oh.ehm.sorry sir.sorry sir.sorry I daydream, I am ready sir.very ready"

Reply Bulromi with sparkling eyes that are almost glazed.

"Well, then please read this,,"

Mr. Rudi thrusting a map of green-colored paper,

Mr. Rudi who realized that Bulromi had finished reading his file again voiced.

"Do you agree with the contract, sir?"

Bulromi.

Well sir, then please sign this agreement.

Bulromi followed the orders of the foreman, signed all the contract papers for the construction of the long shop.

When it's finished, the,,

Bulromi put the pen that he still holds.

"Sorry sir.If you may know when I will go there, and how the procedure?"

"If the father is ready, tomorrow morning we leave, the problem of his accommodation we will bear, so tomorrow morning we wait for the Father here before 9 am."

Bulromi mangosteen with Confused Face.

"Why sir, does it seem like something's stuck in Mr. Romi's mind?"

Mr. Rudi tried to guess the contents of Bulromi's mind.

"Sorry sir, right now I really don't have a penny, while I will be gone for a long time my family will die.."

Bulromi was silent for a moment while looking down.

"Then??"

"Then I can borrow money, and if I payroll can cut my salary, sir"

Bulromi tried to speak honestly despite feeling very stuck in his throat.

"Oh.hahhahaha.."

Mr. Rudi laughed widely, responding to Bulromi's remarks, while Bulromi himself stared in wonder and question with the attitude of the foreman in front of him.

"Father don't worry, we've prepared a kasbon for employees who will work out of the area."

"God..."

Bulromi breathed a sigh of relief hearing Mr. Rudi's words just now.

"Thank you so much, sir....."

Bulromi shook his foreman's hand with joy.

The broad smiles of his son and wife filled his head.

"This sir, Pak Rudi thrusting the brown envelope on the table towards Bulromi, with a slightly trembling hand, Bulromi received her.

"That's a million sir, can be paid Cicil for 4 times payday."

Bright Mr. Rudi.

Gleck....

Bulromi swallowed his own saliva hearing the nominal mentioned Mr. Rudi.

For the first time he held a million in his hands.

During his work, and receiving wholesale, even though he often gets the largest kasbon 200k, it is usually full with scolding first.

This was the first big project he accepted.

"Thank you again, Mr. Rudi.."

"The same with Romi."

Mr. Rudi replied with a nod of his head and a friendly smile at Bulromi who was really covered with a great sense of happiness.

"Okay sir, it's clear all yes, then you can go home.Tomorrow I wait here at 9 am."

"Well..well.my pack will come on time."

Bulromi left the room, once out of Mr. Rudi's room, She slipped a brown envelope inside her shirt, which before her pulled out a hundred thousand pieces of money, and slipped it in her pocket.

He rushed down the stairs, and left the office.

On the way home, Bulromi stopped by a convenience store, He bought a can of milk, bargaining bread, syrup, snack, instant noodles, biscuits, cigarettes, coffee, etc,tea and some snacks that almost never stop in the throat of the child and his wife.

When finished, the bulromi immediately paid using the money he had separated right in his shirt pocket.

Bulromi continued her journey home with a large bag of groceries in her hands..

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