Sam
Business world

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Thinking of the endless Tone, he had no courage to approach Nada back since the wearingless look overshadowed Sam.

Luckily, there are Axel as a friend noisily while at home.

A few days after Wulan's wedding, Sam is back busy in his workshop.

Rusno, Tantri and the cute Aksel have already left to return to Manado, Sulawesi. Just yesterday Sam drove his parents and nephew to Jogja and then departed by plane from there.

At first, Sam who was a little troubled because Axel was sticky with him, now felt there was less. Unknowingly in this week, the little one who resembled him had comforted him. Do not ask Alif's response when receiving a video call from Rusno, Sam's older brother does not believe that Sam can conquer his super active son.

"The same parents are the rioters" murmured Sam.

When it was so far away, it just felt the house so deserted. Sam was alone.

Therefore, Sam was more at home in the workshop than at home.

"Sir Sam, I've sent a copy of the PO invoice for tomorrow morning. I sent to email njenegan (you), nggih (yes). Please check first!"

Pipin's voice, the workshop admin worker surprises the dreamy Sam.

I don't know what to dream about. By fixing his seat, Sam returned to the folding screen before him. "I check first, Pin," said Sam slowly.

Long struggling with his job, a shiver in his pants pocket makes Sam lift the phone.

"When?" ask Sam the guy across the street.

"alright. I can, can. So pick the one I offered you yesterday?"

"Yes, ready. I happen to be free. Not so busy."

Sam quickly grabbed his car contact. Papa's car, exactly. He had to go to Kartasura to help his friend. For the promotion of its products in a mall.

Didn't expect that Rudi, a college friend in Manado used to have a business here. "It's so cool to have a business network all over Indonesia."

"Where are you going, Mas?" ask Agus who is going to Sam's room. Seeing Sam was neat and holding a black bag was certainly Agus thought Sam was about to leave.

"Find a soul mate, Gus!" Sam laughed softly seeing Agus gawking. Of course Agus would not think he would answer that absurdly.

"Bye, Mas. Gaskeun, let's not be lonely at home."

"Carein, Gus!" Sam walked leisurely while playing the car keys in hand.

"Which way, nih. I'm just looking around the rice fields and going up the mountain not nemu too!"

"You find a soul mate what grass, you!" Sam became even more chuckling as well as Agus and other workers. He got in the car and opened his glass. "Get out first, yeah, Gus! Nitip the workshop again."

"Yes, Mom!"

Sam's getting more familiar with all his employees. Building closeness and comfort is very important when working. Otherwise, work will be boring and boring.

Arriving at the destination Sam immediately met his friend in a special room. Apparently he had been waited on by four people from both sides. Discuss long enough to produce a deal. Sam as a liaison between friends and colleagues pakde Wahid as the owner of the Mall to rent the main floor of the mall as a place to promote his car products has now completed the contract signature.

"Thank you Sam for the help. No wonder I called you here. Without any convolutions, the second party immediately agreed to it."

"Don't overdo it. In business, if they are sure to make a profit, it will certainly be easy to achieve the word deal."

Sam does not like being praised excessively. It would feel strange if too much praise was given to him. He used to be even more familiar with getting scorn as well as spicy and piercing comments, it is more in the heart than getting flattery that makes you forget yourself.

Furthermore, the presence of beautiful women wearing jeans, high heels seven centimeters and tunic flowers approached Sam and Rudi.

"Have, Pa?" the woman asked Rudi, making Sam look down with a slight smile.

"Eh, you. Sam, right? Sambara?" ask the woman enthusiastically.

Sam smiled slightly then nodded slowly making Rudi sparkle and laugh without a sound.

"Yes, Ma. How do you know Sam? You guys know each other apparently?" rudi asked, making Sam nod. While Sam himself still keeps his curiosity.

"Sam, she's my wife." Rudi proudly introduced the woman as his wife.

Sam just responded.

"I wonder Ma, you're schoolmates?" ask Rudi to his wife.

No way, your wife said it was my ex-boyfriend. Boyfriend two weeks. Inner Sam held back his laughter. You know, I can play with people's children.

*

This afternoon, Nada did not teach. He left only the fourth grade assignment. Although he felt unbearable to those who did not look willing to let go. He's still gone, too. There was a change teacher watching the class. However, Nada felt bad for them.

"Duh, hopefully not queue," he murmured while turning the gas motor maticnya. He brought a school printer that snad during the deadline.

Arriving at the service place, Nada immediately gave the printer that must be repaired by workers.

"If the paper comes out, so yeah blur, Mas. I was changed too, but I don't know. Still that way," Nada explained to the male workers in SMK uniforms. Through the location on the bet, apparently the child is being PKL (fieldwork practice).

The printer is checking for damage. Tone exchanging messages to service service owners. The owner is his own neighbor.

"Sir, I have to wait for the afternoon. How's it?"

Tone stood up from the chair and checked his phone again seeing a reply from the owner of this service service. "Yes, Mas. I have WhatsApp Mas Thariq, let him take it home."

After agreeing, Nada returned home. Not to forget he bought cake ingredients to make merchandise. He remembered the students in his class had already riques bonboni for tomorrow morning.

Nada also did not stop there, he took a bag order to his friend. Yes understandably, the salary wb in school is not much. So he must be smart in finding extra money. The price of skincare must be expensive, so he must rack his brain to keep having another income.

"Buna, this month the turnover is good, increase the promotion again. Not bad end of year can be rewarded later."

The words of the veiled woman made Nada even more excited.

"Yes, Mother. Story' WhatsApp I just keep trading, I rarely put my own photos." Laughing tone, "until a friend says gini, Gedeg I see your story, it's all trading."

"Take them as a spirit to keep trying."

"Yes, Ma'am. Hp also needs a quota, so use the quota to produce as well," said Nada.

"Well, that's right. Very wise. Than medsos only for curcol events, right. Mending is used for business."

Nada nodded while helping to enter the two pieces of the limited edition bag that he was still hesitant to take. Create stock.

"Where, so take that one?" ask the woman named Nur on Nada.

Tone still hesitant, looks thoughtful. Each takes into account gasoline money or other personal needs if used. "Can, deh, Ma'am. I'll take it," break it.

Nur read the doubts in Nada. "Trust. The power of stock. You will have the power to get a promotional bonus. And with promotion, then the opportunity to close is also greater."

The tone nodded as a smile rose on the increasingly paled lips.

"Na, are you sick?" tanya Nur while holding Nada's shoulder.

His own tone shook his head, he felt only a little dizzy without realizing he was pale. Have I forgotten, I haven't eaten this afternoon? Well, let's not let me relapse. He also felt sick in the stomach.

While Nur had gone inside. The drug-seeking tone he used to put in his bag.

"Now, drink warm water first. Hopefully it will improve soon."

Nur held out warm water to Nada to drink it immediately.

"Thank you, Ma'am. The pain reached the heart." Tone hand stroked slowly just above the stomach to ease the pain a little.

"Don't most of the mind, you. Got that gerd must be careful. Because all that pain comes from our minds."

" Are you thinking heavy?" guess Nur.

Nur's advice and guesses were indeed quite accurate. Nada was worried when he thought about Atar's invitation to step into serious stages. They are not in a relationship like a boyfriend. However, Atar did not want to date but just married.

"Because you graduated college. Don't reject me anymore, Nada. I want to take you straight to a more serious relationship. I don't want to date. I've known you quite a lot over the years. That's sure enough."

Those are the words that make Nada always think. If you remember the word Atar when meeting in the school corridor yesterday.

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...Don't forget to leave a trace, yes, mam friend 🙏...