Wedding Dust's
34. Bagaskara Adewangsa

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There was an important meeting with the superiors today. One of the priority customers filed a claim, and one of the staff did not grant the claim for reasons that I also did not understand why he did and as a result, problems occurred. The customer resigns and withdraws all deposits which of course have an impact on the cash in the bank because the nominal amount is sufficient or even quite large.

In our place, the customer is like a king that we must prioritize his comfort. No matter the lower, middle or upper class. They will receive the same service from us.

The incident did not happen in my office, but in another office whose scope was much larger than the branch I held.

Usually, if there is a problem like this, I will turn into a super sensitive person and easily ignited emotions. The burden of being a boss is not light. We will be held accountable for all the actions of staff and also the performance that occurs in the office that we lead will be the sole responsibility of a leader. For that, I always affirm to all the staff that I hold at every morning briefing, to always be careful not to happen unwanted things that affect everyone who is in one scope.

Meetings are held at the headquarters. There, I met with other managers from various branch offices that I could share my opinions on work. One of them is named Patricia, the woman of the same age as me has won various awards from the headquarters because of her outstanding performance. He was always the center of attention when there was such a big meeting, and this time, I was given the opportunity to sit down with him.

There is a break for approximately sixty minutes because it waits for one of the data to be discussed also in the meeting this time. The meeting participants are welcome to enjoy lunch in the cafeteria first, the menu has also been prepared specifically for our meeting participants. And I sat down at a table with Patricia and a few others.

“I don't really like the menu, Mr. Bagas. I have a history of allergies with shrimp.” he said, opening our conversation on the dining table of a canteen made of glass with four chairs.

“You exchange with my stock? My wife makes egg fried rice.” I said while opening the lunch box that I deliberately brought, and prefer to eat provisions made by Nadya rather than on a luxurious menu that has been prepared by the office.

“Whatever can? Does Mr Bagas not mind?”

I smiled, thrusting my lunchbox at him. “Ngga problems. Please.”

Patricia smiled and pulled the blue box of my dongker to get closer to him, and exchanged it for a box of food with various side dishes towards me.

“Sorry troublesome, but I really can't eat shrimp.”

“OK. Just today, no problem.” my joke that was greeted with a little loud laughter by Patricia who now opened the lunch box and was amazed by the stuffing.

“Oh, wow! Surely your wife is good at cooking, Mr. Bagas. Why is it tempting once?” pekiknik looks not believe in the contents of the box.

“Ya is of course tempting, Mrs Patricia. My wife is very beautiful, and also good at cooking.”

“You're a lucky man.”

Hearing that, I grew more confident and proud to have Nadya. Without even knowing Nadya, Patricia can judge if I am the luckiest man because it is with a woman like Nadya.

“Other times, if there is family gathering, take his wife dong sir. I'm curious.”

I giggle amusedly hearing that. But somehow, I will grant it if there is a chance, because all this time Nadya always refused if there is an office event that involves many strangers for her like this family gathering.

“Will I work on it. Because my wife does not like such events.”

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Arriving home when the clock was pointing at the seven-night mark, I was greeted by a mouth-watering dish made by Nadya. That beautiful woman of mine still looks busy behind the kitchen counter that somehow makes the most of it.

I walked over and patted her on the shoulder slowly. There were no romantic scenes or if they happened, a gravy spoon would float into my face along with the contents.

“Mandi first there.” ketusnya while tasting the taste of gravy and then thrust it to me.

“Iya, yes dear.” I answered briefly and then received a spoonful of fried meat sauce from Nadya and sipped it. “New also nyampe. Do not want in the sun first this handsome husband this maximum?” candaku.

Nadya turned to stare with an expression like holding back a bowel movement. “What are you after? Romantic sleazy. I don't like it, shower first. Eating malemnya is almost ready, cold hunt.”

I grabbed the briefcase I had previously placed not far from the sink, then followed Nadya's wishes before she turned into a lioness who would pounce on her prey brutally out of annoyance.

“This time I want to take you for a walk for a while. Make refreshes. My brain is booming nad.”

“Yaudah spout shower there. After that directly eat.”

“Iya, Ay.”

I giggled amusedly. As for Nadya, gawking in disbelief at what I just told her. Ay, maybe it's too soon to give him that call of affection. But how else, I can not bear to call Nadya with that call.

Fifteen minutes later I was back with Nadya waiting for me at the dinner table. I took a quick shower, so Nadya didn't wait too long for me.

There, Nadya was focused on playing hape with the legs that she raised to the chair. Every now and then she smiled, occasionally she bit her index finger nail like she was holding onto a wedge.

“Tara.”

“Kok until that smile?” I continued a little investigating. He was afraid he was tricking me. Haha.kanda. I believe in Nadya. Just chill.

“If you don't believe, here. Deket me. Let's read it together.”

Not willing to refuse, I immediately changed my seat next to Nadya. Read some of the messages still visible on the screen.

“You're serious about dating her with Letto.”

“Eung. Why?”

I shook my head then pointed his dropped bangs in front of the face, then to slip them behind the ears. “Not why-why.”

“Those noisy places, suitable for Letto the stone.”

I laugh. Once it was Nadya gave a nickname to Letto.

“You are wrong to see Letto from only one side. He is stiff and stone. But Letto is very good, continue not to forget his extreme hobby that.”

Nadya put her hape on the table, then grabbed the plate for me and for her.

“People like him a lot of money, his hobby is weird.” he said with a plate expression. “Hobby to make yourself a danger.”

“There is a special pleasure to it, Nad.”

“Yes, but not wild races either.”

Indeed, Letto often filled his free time by gathering one racing community that he participated in. Then they will race.

“He raced on the Nad circuit. Not on the highway without permission. So you could say, he was a legal race, not wild as you might expect.”

“You. Your days were wild races, right?”

I scratched the temple because Nadya re-opened my black card. “Ya, sorry. It's just Nad's past. Since I married you, I have never been active there. Even I resigned from the community.”

“Gratitude deh.” ketus Nadya while grabbing a rice barrel and filling my plate with two rice cobs.

“If you don't do that, surely you can't see me here now.” I said inwardly.

We were silent for a while when Nadya served me at the dinner table. Fill my plate with all his cooking, then thrust me.

“Where was the meeting?”

“Lancar.” I answered briefly then scooped rice, after do'a.

“Then, the employee who refuses the claim, can not doubt?”

“She was mutated at the Makassar.” branch office

“Wah, far tuh.”

“If he doesn't want to, he'll be off.”

Nadya nodded in understanding. “You, where are you going?”

Ah, almost forgot. “Ke city park.”

“You what?”

I don't want to say it first. Later when you get there. Let it be a surprise.

“Reclaration.”

“Ish! Watch out if it's not exciting!”

I almost spouted rice in my mouth. “You must be happy.” I replied confidently. []

^^^to be continued.^^^