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Episode 2/I'm Not Office Boy, I'm the son of Conglomerate Baskoro!

Episode 2/I'm Not Office Boy, I'm the son of Conglomerate Baskoro.

The incident was very embarrassing for David, one village noticed him, lost already David's fame when his body was dirty due to falling into muddy rice fields. His friend invited David to bathe in one of the showers, not a shower anyway but to clean the body from the mud that sticks.

‘’Already, Vid. Think of this as an identifier you here, I do not need to introduce myself in my village,’’ advice his friend with a hold of laughter.

‘’Laughter, Ton. No problem really, just laugh until limp!’’ annoyed David.

‘’Halah, that's it, age is old but behavior like a boy!’’ tymphal Toni's.

After finishing cleaning up, Toni invites David to go around his village, well the atmosphere is smelly for a David. Mumpung himself in the village, Toni wants to teach the meaning of life to David whose life is always in possession.

Well, one of the mandad entrusted by Mr. Adit Baskoro, he knew that the son would not go anywhere except to Toni's place, a perfect plan for David. He gave word to Mr. Adit Baskoro if his only son fell into the rice field and became a laughing stock in his village.

[Just let the boy suffer in that place, Ton. Let him know how the wheel of life, order only one, make sure he does not return to Jakarta and let David mingle with the citizens.]

Toni will not be long in her village, only one day she has a leave ration, Toni's company is in a growing stage, many foreign investors are interested in working with her company. Because Toni also does not like the glamour and life of foya-foya performed by David, therefore he agreed with the request of Mr. Adit Baskoro.

David and Toni kept going, until he arrived at a simple house, with the boards and yard still covered in dirt, David's expensive shoes alone did not look like expensive shoes now. Well, but how else, if he returned to Jakarta is also free, surely Mr. Adit Baskoro will not return all the goods he has confiscated.

‘Fate, fate. Why do I have to be in this slum?’ inner David still churned to return to Jakarta, but could not.

Toni knocks on the door, until it sounds authentic from the inside and a young woman opens the door. How shocked David, the woman who had managed to make him fascinated even though the woman used the niqab, the beauty of the beautiful eyes that had made David fall into the muddy rice fields as well as a joke of the villagers.

‘’Please enter, Mas. Khadijah make warm tea first,’’ he said back to the kitchen.

Toni intends to invite David to go inside, but when she sees him being pensive, I don't know what is on David's mind, but Toni understands if his playboy friend is starting to be interested in Khadija, who is not interested, and maybe David's interest in Khadija could make a difference to the guy who likes football and to this club.

‘’Vid, beware if you like Khadija! He was still in college, and this lo is too old for him who is still a girl,’’ whispered Toni who then sauntered into the house board.

David who heard it was upset, maybe his friend was even mocking the handsome face that had managed to make all women bend their knees, he then entered and sat in a chair that he had never sat before, a wooden chair. David repeatedly blinked his eyes when he saw the whole house.

There were no luxury items, the floor was only using a mat, a very small room, the room was far twice as big as this place. When Khadijah came, Toni immediately pulled David's hand to sit down.

‘’This, Mas. Oh well, Khadija pamit first, want to go to the rice field, want to help Mak with Abak first. If there is a need Mas just call Khadijah,’’ he said immediately take a rice field hat and bring a bushel of food.

Toni who glanced at this friend, increasingly convinced that if David could change with the help of Khadija, he had also planned something to make David is converted from the night world.

‘’Hmm,’’ reply David who enjoys every steeping of warm tea made by Khadijah.

‘’Like I have to go back to Jakarta tomorrow morning, I have to go to America because. And lo yourself how?’’ toni Fishing.

‘’Lah, very sudden. He said you want a vacation to the village, but it does not matter also the company you will rise. I am still confused, there is no way I go home to my house, you yourself know right!’’ he said in lethargy.

‘’What if you stay a week in my village, after I return from America, you can stay at my new apartment, how?’’ toni's advice.

‘’Hmm, may. Lo also take the use of moving apartments, if you still live there right, I can stay there, really friends who have no morals!’’

Night has begun to come, Toni told Mr. Adit Baskoro, if for one week David will stay in his village. Mr. Adit Baskoro was very pleased with the plan that Toni had drawn up.

[Good, Ton. When to stay in the village for a month.]

David was invited to a super small room, he felt living in the maid room, Bi Inah's room was much larger than this place. Toni said if she had an event to take care of in the village, because David did not want to come, she was very embarrassed because of the incident last afternoon.

So David had to be alone in this restroom, he was looking around, the slums in David's eyes, a compulsion to stay here, no other choice.

There was a knock on the door of his room, David lazily opened the door, seen a veiled woman, well Khadijah. He's looking for Toni, and David says Toni's out. After knowing the info, Khadijah permission to leave, because he will also go somewhere.

David who was curious about Khadija, he joined and was given permission, they stepped together, tracing the path, which was surrounded by rice fields.

‘Do not until I fall into the same hole, can ruin my reputation!’ inner David.

They begin to talk, who starts it, but Khadija is very curious about David, and she begins to question her relationship with Toni. Though David wanted to show off to Khadijah, if he was a descendant of the conglomerate, where maybe Khadijah believed in his words, especially cards, expensive hours had all been confiscated by his bokap.

‘’Why silence, Mas David? Ohh, or do-don't Mas David's OB in the company Mas Toni?’’ guess Khadijah.

‘Wah, it's crazy boy. Handsome face like this is called OB in Toni company, it is definitely lost far!’ inner David.

‘’But Mas Toni is good anyway, every employee must be invited here, oh well Mas David, said Mas Toni OB salary in the city is big well? Bigger than teacher salary?’’ ask Khadijah.

David was forced to give a nod, not knowing Khadija, if he was the only heir to the Baskoro family fortune that would not run out of seven offspring. Maybe if Khadijah knew he was talking to David the sole heir could faint in his Khadijah place.