Time Hallway
chapter 31 - Trash Can Become Crystals

They had no intention of sleeping in the office. However, Anya was fast asleep. Making Bagas, paled his intention to go home.

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Neat, clean and fragrant private room. On the bed, there are neat books. Give aesthetic impression.

Anya felt comfortable sleeping by hugging the bolster, and with a soft blanket. Bagas smiled seeing Anya twitching, like a baby.

"That's how our meeting was beautiful. I will never be rude and take revenge on you. And I will not hesitate to be sweet, only to you." Say Bagas slowly, while tucking the child's hair Anya, into his ear.

"Huaammm..." Anya yawned and stretched her hands.

"Emm? Where is this, it seems like the first time I've seen this room." Ask Anya to look around.

Then, look at Bagas who was beside him. Bagas pretended to be asleep, after realizing Anya would wake up.

Anya immediately got out of her bed.

"Angel! Just shower in the office, I've prepared clothes. Once we're ready, I'll take you to the factory. Which I promise." Said Bagas looking at Anya who was sitting on the edge of the pensive bed.

"Hmm he's sir, sir just startle." Anya's reply was awakened.

They take a shower and get ready in casual clothes. But equally, deliberately Bagas choose such clothes.

They immediately walked to the factory. They look at the process of making products that come from garbage. Of course, a quality product. And got a very high value price.

Bagas feels proud, being one of the original office owners of Indonesians. Because in this day and age, many offices are foreign owners.

"Thank you sir, quite interesting and exhausting." Say it after returning to the office.

"Hm. Equally, so now how do you judge me?"

"I mean sir?"

"Seeing anyone can cooperate with me?" Ask Bagas, who wants to be praised.

"Em is pretty good. I know, sir is very cold and firm. But, master is indeed a person of good attitude. So, no wonder you hire anyone. Under any circumstances." Obviously Anya.

"A regular one." Answer Bagas humbly. And a little salting.

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The long-awaited event has opened. Bagas held the festival in Bali. And the plan if this works, Bagas wants to hold the second festival in Yogyakarta.

the MC or host of this festival is Vian.

"Okay before we start this show. For the brother of Bagas Khristal Jaya, please come forward. To cut the ribbon." Vian.

Bagas took Anya. "Master?" Ask Anya in shock.

"By my side." Say Bagas cooler.

Anya also accompanied Bagas, they held the two scissors. To cut the ribbon, the cooperation mark will start from now. Anya followed all the orders of Bagas, not wanting to spoil the atmosphere.

Everyone present applauded. Vian took over again.

"Before we begin our journey to the main event, let us first listen to poetry. Which will be brought by Bagas' brother and Anya's sister. So that we all don't get too uptight either." Vian said, then he uses English, translating it so that colleagues from abroad understand.

Anya and Bagas ahead. They lowered their heads a little. Then Anya began to read her poetry.

Rubbish Can Be Crystals

A clear morning, the sun rising from the east.

They pass through the same path, or occasionally pass through different paths.

"I wish. One day, there's a hero. Who can change the world. Utilizing everything that was wasted, and priceless in the eyes of ordinary humans." Said a girl, who was holding a few bottles strewn on the side of the road.

Garbage, always considered invaluable dirt.

Man always forgets, that previously 'junk' was very valuable to him.

Man is too naive, and ignores everything he considers worthless.

Later on, the girl walked to the road she always walked...

Where the rubbish is scattered...

Now he sees the streets clean and tidy.

Feeling strange and in disbelief, he continued to go down that path.

The sun is setting from the west.

Didn't stop his intention, to keep checking what happened.

"I'm the hero you're looking for. Now there's no more trash here." Said a handsome man smiling sweetly. Then, disappear.

_leehanahae_

I finished reading the poem. Then Bagas read it in English.

"Prok prok..." All the guests and colleagues applauded.

Bagas and Anya bent their bodies. And get off the stage.

After passing various deadlock events. Now come to the top of the show.

"Let's form a group, and collect different types of garbage. Of course, we already know and can sort and choose the type of trash." Vian.

"Each group, mandatory 2 people. No more and no less." Vian.

"Okay well, everyone already has a group. Let's just start, a bunch of garbage. And must be separated, according to the type of garbage!" Vian again. After a few minutes, a group is formed.

Everyone was busy and started collecting trash. Anya and Bagas on the same team.

"Everything's been collected."

"Oh and group 1 are the ones who collect the most garbage." Vian. After all the listed groups collect their respective trash.

"Congratulations to our CEO Bagas Khristal Jaya, and his partner Anya Prinsiska Angella." Vian applauded.

Vian and some of the organizers, gave some prizes to the winners and the people who had already participated.

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