THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM
9. Basic Sinting!

"You can I call Mr. Agus who is more authorized about the production if you want to know about the production process. Later Mr. Agus will explain in more detail to you." suggested Nawang.

As Nawang recalled, Richard would always be curious if his curiosity about something had not been fulfilled.

"You can't the hell don't give you the same me? We're just these two." Richard protested.

"Can't, sir. You're our client. And this is also in the work environment and still working hours." replied Nawang firmly.

"So if the fit outside working hours can dong yes we give me you?" ask Richard too.

"Not really, sir...."

"Yaaaach...yeah!" cut Richard off in a resentful tone.

"Some of us will also not meet other than in working hours." said Nawang did not want to lose.

"But you remember me, right?" asked Richard to be literate.

"Still." answered Nawang flatly.

"Remember what?" asked Richard while slightly lowering his head to get closer to Nawang's head which was just above his shoulder.

"If you are Mr. Richard." answered Nawang cuek as it passed leaving Richard who had been preparing to smile for the answer that was expected to be full of memory from Nawang.

Unfortunately the woman disappointed him with the answer just now.

Basic sucks!

Nawang held back his laughter.

He knew Richard hoped Nawang would answer another.

I remember you were my first love, and my first heartbreak, Mas.

"Besides me Richard, what else do you remember about me?" asked Richard while trying to teach Nawang steps.

"You are founder PT. KHARISMA PROPERTY." replied Nawang without turning his head.

Hiiii! Really adorable this girl ! richard's inner grouse broke charcoal.

"Your words suck!" Richard's murmur.

"Take it that way." said Nawang without looking, making Richard smile wryly.

"I'll find Mr Agus?" tawang Nawang's.

"Discern Pak Agus?" richard was confused.

Nawang snorted annoyedly.

patience..patience..,..Ngadepin Si Tengil must be patient.

"Let today you know the process from wood to be a good item that gets to the consumer" replied Nawang as he looked at Richard boldly.

"Can't you be clear?" ask Richard bandit.

"could. But if that's what I do, the name I'm not professional at work. I told you earlier, right, if it's not my job desc?" replied Nawang who was more like a grunt.

"Yes already come, we seek Mr. Agus." finally Richard relented, following the will of Nawang who now sauntered with an amused smile covered with a mask.

"But you're still nemenin?" pinta Richard in a spoiled tone.

"It feels strange that I keep accompanying you touring the factory if you are already with Mr. Agus." said Nawang avoid.

Richard just rolled his eyes.

Why don't you like meeting me?

Richard chose to walk quietly beside Nawang who occasionally dyed looking for the existence of Mr. Agus.

Several times he asked the production people about the existence of Pak Agus.

Richard observes Nawang's interaction with the workers of the production department he had met - who in fact were all men - quite familiar, although Richard clearly saw the men put a reticence on Nawang.

There was no indecent gaze of the men on Nawang who although not groomed and still looks sweet indisputable.

No inappropriate words came out of the men's mouths.

Maybe because the straightforward nature of Nawang is almost cold and there is no woodiness, making Nawang safe even though it is like the word is in the nest of thieves.

Or also because of the presence of Richard as a corporate guest, until the employees were polite.

But whatever the reason, Richard was happy to find Nawang safe in his work environment.

After a long time circling around looking for Pak Agus in the factory that was twice the width of the ball field, finally Nawang and Richard were able to find Pak Agus who was seen having a serious conversation with a foreman.

"Sir Agus!" exclaiming Nawang loud in order to beat the sound of a simple machine.

Richard chuckled softly hearing Nawang's cry.

It could be Tarzanwati also turns out she is.

Pak Agus turned his head towards Nawang after his interlocutor turned to Nawang.

Apparently Mr. Agus did not hear Nawang's call, but his friend who heard.

Pak Agus rushed over after seeing who was approaching towards him with Nawang.

"Good day, Agus. I'm sorry to bother you" Richard said politely.

"Not bothering at all, sir." said Mr. Agus in a pleased tone

"Sir Richard wants to see firsthand the process of our goods from the form of wood until later in packing, sir." explained Nawang to the point'.

That way he hopes to leave Richard with Mr. Agus soon.

"Monggo. I am accompanied now." replied Mr. Agus lightly.

Richard laughed happily.

"Bu Nawang let's not come papa, sir? Maybe in the middle of the road there will be something I need to ask him." pinta Richard while glancing at Nawang full of victory.

"Yes, no papa, sir. Because there will be items that we can not see, we can see later in logistics." replied Pak Agus made Nawang take a heavy breath.

Failing was his desire to leave Richard.

The man's wits were indeed very long.

Nawang finally really became a tail at the fabric touring event conducted by Richard.

indeed Nawang wanted as much as possible to return to his room in order to avoid lingering with Richard.

all the effort and reason Nawang had put out to leave the show became Richard's tail today.

but the man with a shrewdness always had a way to restrain Nawang's intentions.

until finally Nawang gave up and resigned to be the tail of Richard and Pak Agus until Richard's curiosity about the production process of goods that he meant had satisfied the curiosity of the handsome man was indisputable

the factory tour was completed almost before the lunch break.

And it was deliberately arranged by Richard.

"As my thanks, may we have a rame-rame lunch? Invite all the staff also to rame." pinta Richard to Pak Agus who was greeted cheerfully by Mr. Agus.

Nawang wants to cry. He was angry at Richard who was smiling behind his mask.

"Where's the cozy and delicious place to eat near here, Non?" richard asked as they returned only the two headed to the logistics office.

Nawang's heart rippled warmly hearing the call again.

You remember that beloved call, Mom?

"Mr Nawang.....Hello....!" call Richard because Nawang did not answer because he was cool pensive.

"Tell me and ask Sasi. He has many recommendations for where to eat." replied Nawang finally.

"Where do you have a recommendation? Or where to eat?" asked Richard curiously.

"I just want to eat fried duck, but..."

"Yes, let's start eating fried ducks." cut Richard fast.

Nawang glanced fiercely.

"Ta-pi Sa-ya i-ngin ma-kan her sa-ma a-nak Sa-yes" said Nawang deliberately suppressing each word.

Lagian Nawang also origin reply. Because if not answered too, Richard would not stop asking.

Even if the answer is no lie.

For a long time he wanted to buy a fried duck a piece for his son's Star, so that Bintang would know how duck meat tastes.

Until the age of four years like Bintang did not know the taste of duck meat.

But until now it has not been delivered because the financial situation has not been loose.

"What age is your child?" ask Richard.

"Four years." answered Nawang briefly.

"A year older than my son" said Richard.

Nawang just nodded just to appreciate Richard.

"It seems cool that one day we meet them. Who knows if it could be." joked Richard.

"You have a daughter?" ask Nawang.

"No. My son is one, man." replied Richard.

"My son is also a boy. So please unplug your words just about them" Nawang said with eyes that looked at Richard threateningly.

Richard laughing.

" Alright, I'm taking their word out. I'll just change it so they can be brothers" Richard said, glaring.

Nawang just shook his head in wonder at Richard's words.

Basic crazy!.

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