
Rena clapped after the reception of the chairman. He attended a meeting for a social service event activity plan organized by alumni of the organizational force during his lecture.
In the city of Samarinda. Rena took the time to attend to appreciate the event.
Other alumni members also came from out of town to this meeting. This nostalgic event was held in one of the meeting rooms at the Ratarajasa family-owned hotel in the city.
The students of the successor organization also joined.
A smile never stopped emanating from Renata's face. He did not expect to be reunited with his class friends with their respective work and success. It all felt longing after five years.
Rena caught a glimpse of her watch already showing at half-four in the afternoon, which meant she had to hurry if she wanted to hunt down time to her mother-in-law's house.
But it seems that to leave at this time, he could not catch up to dusk before reaching Balikpapan city. Rena doesn't want to have to drive herself from here to Balikpapan at night. The streets are very foggy and foggy. Moreover, he felt tired, it was not good for his concentration on the highway
After all, the review event for her honeymoon is still tomorrow afternoon. He still has time in the morning to go there. It will be calmer if you leave with a warm morning sun.
"God! Why?" greet the man who has been the center of attention since this event.
"No," answered Rena woke up from her daydream. "Thank you for the shirt." By the way."
"Not the wrong size, is it?"
Rena shakes her head, The mocca-hooded woman looks back at her watch.
"Why? You look panicked?" asked the man to join sitting next to Rena.
"I was going to go back now, because there was business" replied Rena.
"Okay, understood. Mrs Boss Rengga bread must be busy right, if indeed you want to leave because there is an urgent matter please," exclaimed the man extending his hand to invite.
"No, it's not. I just have an important family event in Balikpapan. But after thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be in a hurry either. Must be a dark hunt on the road." Rena saw her watch so many times.
"You didn't drive yourself out of town?" ask the man.
Rena is silent and tangent to answer what? Of course he will drive himself. He could not have told Farhan that her husband was now at his mother-in-law's house with his other wife.
"No," replied Rena.
"Well Mr Angga?" tanyanya was suspicious.
"Ren, come with me for a minute."
"Where?" ask Rena wonder.
"So gini, this hotel chef again makes a new snack menu for the desert. Can you help me put in?"
Rena chuckled, "You're Han's fault, I'm not at all competent to value such a thing, let alone for a hotel this grand."
"Ren, instead I look for people who can judge snacks with local flavors. It's not just western menus that are the mainstay of star hotels."
"Fix, you're the wrong guy!"
"No, Ren, I've seen your seminar. The bread you sell is made from local raw materials that are taken directly from local farmers. In addition to making bread from the heart for loved ones, much less we can help turn the wheels of the smallholder economy."
Rena smiled, how could a person like Farhan Ratarajasa know about his jargon every seminar. Is it possible that this man watched his cool little seminar posted on YouTube, to motivate micro-enterprise beginners?
"Ren, my menu this time is a local menu that is always made by the woman I love the most in this world. Now that I don't want to be selfish, keep this good food to myself, everyone should also be able to enjoy a small portion of the amazing people in my life. He is also like you, making something from the heart for loved ones" the man said.
Rena could see the sincerity from Farhan's eyes.
"Hows it? You don't mind to give me input."
Unknowingly, Rena nodded just like that.
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