
"Andra" call one of his co-workers.
Andra turned her head when she heard her name called. He approached the thin man who was in the same position as him.
"What's up, bro, calling me?"ask Andra.
The skinny man pointed towards his foreman.
"Mandor calls you, he says he wants to talk to you"
"Oh well, thank you"
Andra rushed to Gunawan.
"Sir, did you call me?", asked Andra politely.
"Oh yes Andra, I want to talk to you about something." Gunawan replied smiling.
Andra became curious, what kind of talk this foreman wanted to talk about.
"Later in the afternoon, after work. You're coming with me. We talked about it at home" Gunawan said.
"Oh good sir" replied Andra innocent.
After saying that, Gunawan told Andra to go back to work.
"What would Gunawan like to talk about? Why not stay here with another friend?" thought her.
",Huy."
Andra was aghast, her skinny friend surprised her.
"What's wrong?" Serga Andra with a surprised expression.
The skinny friend did not answer, he laughed at Andra's funny expression.
"You're surprised, Ndra, I'm sorry. You are daydreaming. Rich work gini, uh mala daydreaming. Put on your nails later" the man joked.
Andra just stroked the chest in response to her friend's remark. He was not angry, he was just surprised.
For almost a month Andra has worked with Gunawan, he has learned a lot about his work. He always paid attention to how the senior builders worked.
Andra also dreams of being able to be like them, not just because of her high salary. Andra loves this job. She once had aspirations of building a home for her own mother. Make your own plans.
When Pak Gunawan was studying the sketches of the building they were building. Andra is often called and taught. This was the greatest opportunity for Andra to develop his mind into an architect.
Time passed quickly, and the time to go home had come. As they promised. Andra approached Pak Gunawan in front of the project site gate.
"Come" take Gunawan. He invites Andra to ride in his car. Andra did not flinch. He still stood hesitantly staring at Mr. Gunawan's luxury car.
Feeling Andra never entered, Gunawan opened his car glass.
"Andra come on, why are you still standing outside?"
"Sorry sir, I'm just walking. You just leave my same father's home address" Andra said. He felt bad one car with his foreman.
"It's okay. Comein! If you don't come in, I won't walk!"gunawan said a little forcefully.
By force, Andra finally wants to ride with Mr. Gunawan.
"Jalan Win" said Mr. Gunawan to his driver.
In the car, Andra just kept quiet, she still felt bad for Gunawan.
"That's you, you don't have to feel bad. We are a village, in our region we are brothers. I already consider you like my own son" Gunawan said. He tried not to make Andra feel sorry for him.
"Yes sir, forgive me" Andra replied politely.
Gunawan smiled, staring in awe at the very rare young man he met like Andra
Actually, there are many of Gunawan's men guidance. However, it was not like Andra was polite. Many are a little presumptuous because they often joke with him.
Different from Andra, though she joked. However, he still applied his limits.
Inside the house, Luna again argued with her mother. This time, they were debating their favorite artist.
"Ma, it's not Jungkook. It was Jimin" Luna said. But her mother insisted on her own opinion.
"No Luna! You are blind. Obviously it's Jungkook. Look at that he's handsome!"
"Mama....That's Jimin ...." Said Luna holding back growling at her mama. It was obvious that her mother was wrong, but she was still clueless.
"Son Luna, it's Jungkook!!! That's what Jimin" pointed to taehyung.
"Whatever, want a Jungkook cake. Squatting hand over mama!!" His grunts were upset.
"Hello...Papa's coming home" cried Gunawan. He walked into the house, followed by Andra from behind.
"Let's go in"
Andra nodded, she walked slowly behind Gunawan. Andra's eyes swept all the interior of the house Gunawan that looks very beautiful.
Andra gasped to see Gunawan's mansion. Very comfortable, Andra felt at home in that house.
Gunawan took Andra to the tv room. He's where his wife and daughter are arguing.
Realizing her papa's return, Luna immediately stood up and hugged her papa.
"Papa.."Call him spoiled.
While hugging her papa, Luna saw a familiar figure standing behind her papa. They stared at each other and gave each other a surprised expression.
"Papa. It's too late" said Mila. She also approached her husband, then saw who he was carrying.
"Darling, who is he?"
"Halo bi, I'm Gunawan's man" said Andra to introduce himself.
Mila was surprised, she was happy to see the courtesy of this young man that her husband brought. He immediately approached Andra and asked her what her name was.
"Who's your name, son? What a polite, handsome again" praise Mila.
Andra blushed in embarrassment, she was not used to being praised directly like this.
"Auntie can, my name is Andra Sanjaya Aunt, from village X"
"Bah...Are you the son of Dewi and Malik Sanjaya?"guess Mila.
Andra was surprised, but she still nodded in response to Mila's question.
Luna shriveled confusedly, how her mom and dad knew the annoying guy.
"Honey, he's one village with us" said Gunawan.
"Oh my goodness, it's very rare for a young man from our village to be this polite. " Said Mila.
"Sopan what" Luna sneered.
Gunawan and Mila immediately turned to his daughter, then they were astounded at Andra.
"I'm sorry dear, auntie's child is that" Mila patted her daughter's hand to be polite.
"What the hell ma, mama does not know what he really is" said Luna again.
"So you know each other?" Ask Gunawan.
"No!"
"Yes"
Gunawan and Mila glanced at each other, hearing different answers from his daughter and also his men.
"Wr . Like something's not right here" muttered Mila grinning. In the attractive Andra sitting on the sofa. Luna went to her room.
"You talk to my wife for a moment. I want to take a shower first" Gunawan said.
"Yes sir" replied Andra.
Andra is a little awkward with Mila, especially with Gunawan. But beyond Andra's expectations. Mila is a cool person.she is able to break Andra's awkward atmosphere.