
Since that night Mahmud, Andi along with the security and security of the company on guard more closely, especially in the location and place of the bridge construction which will soon be inaugurated.
Actually in Mahmud's heart felt something was lacking. I haven't seen and met her boyfriend since yesterday.
The last few days have been a really busy day. It was very draining for Dinda. Approaching the inauguration time of the bridge to be inaugurated directly by the local regional regent, a lot of preparation must be done. He entered the office only briefly, then he must often go to the location and accompany the invited guests who have attended and stayed several days in the corporate mess.
So that the event runs smoothly and there are no obstacles, of course and certainly we ask and pray to the Owner of this Field, so that the work runs smoothly, there are no obstacles and all employees are healthy.
For sure also since the beginning of the company always cooperates with the head of local custom. In the construction of the bridge also follows the direction of the head of custom. That said, it must slaughter cows and hold a ceremony under the new bridge to plant the head of a cow that has been wrapped in cloth.
In order to carry out traditional ceremonies and other traditions, the company gave up entirely to the head of custom.
"Sir, I did not go to the location, yes," Dinda said in condolences to Mr. Hadi and Mr. Udin.
The two looked at Dinda.
"OKAY. You helped take care in the kitchen then!" Tell Mr. Hadi.
Dinda was confused, in the kitchen what would she do? He had never cooked for a long time. But after a thoughtful mending in the kitchen saw the kitchen mom cooking deh, rather than going to the location.
Dinda finally answered. "Good, Sir. Then I go to the kitchen!"
Afraid of Mr. Hadi's decision to change, Dinda immediately shakes off from the office leaving the two men.
Pak Hadi and Pak Udin looked at each other and shook their heads to see Dinda's behavior.
Dinda's on the porch. Mr. Udin caught up with him and shouted.
"Oh yeah, Din!"
Dinda turned to look at Mr. Udin standing at the office door.
"Don't forget to always bring this!" Mr. Udin showed me his radio ht.
"It!" Dinda took inventory of her ht radio hanging in the right pocket of her jean pants and showed it to Mr. Udin.
Mr. Udin laughed gigglingly.
"Basic Mr. Udin!" Dinda grumbled slowly as she continued her steps leaving the office.
The company has two kitchens with non-adjacent locations. The one staff kitchen, located in the staff dormitory complex and the only common kitchen, this kitchen is three times larger than the staff kitchen, the cooking employees are more.
Dinda got out of the car, immediately seen by him many mothers of the wives of employees clustered beside the soup kitchen cleaning beef that had been cut this morning. The company mobilizes the wives of employees for cooking activities in the kitchen. Because if you only rely on kitchen employees, it will not be enough. Because it will make consumption and rice boxes for all employees and also many invited guests.
Dinda smiled and greeted the mothers who were there, and walked past her.
"Assalamualaikum, mother," said Dinda after entering the soup kitchen and approached Ms. Sriatun as the head of a public kitchen that was notoriously fierce and frightening. When viewed from the age, Bu Sriatun humane with the sister of his mother Dinda in Java.
"Waalaikumsalam," Ms. Sriatun turned to the source of the voice which she thought was very foreign. I have heard that sound but it is very rare.
"Come on, brother, eat first!" Ms. Sriatun offered Dinda a meal, but it was only an hour ago at lunch.
"Already, Mom. Just ate." Answer Dinda. But Bu Sriatun pulled Dinda's hand to show the menu of dishes cooked today.
"Look here, Brother! I'm cooking this same jackfruit today .. make peanut rempeyek." Bu Sriatun said while opening the cover of vegetable pans and cans where to store rempeyek.
"Wow! It must be delicious! But I just ate. Ow hell! Miss Tun naughty, yes. Makes me drool!"
"Haha! Any loss if you don't want to eat my food!" Tawa Bu Sriatun who was able to seduce Dinda.
"Just have to eat! Let me know the taste of my cooking! What else if it's cold, it must eat. Otherwise, people here say they can plead." Bu Tun took out his power to seduce Dinda into eating.
"Well, Mom? Yeah, I'm eating, rather than being curious about Bu Tun's cooking, not being able to sleep at night, instead." Dinda immediately took the plate in a pile of dishes that were clean then took rice, vegetable gudeg jackfruit and rempeyek.
After Dinda sat down, Bu Tun still followed her and sat down beside Dinda.
"Misone, never here. If there's no show like this where there's come here. Aye, right?"
"Actually it's very desirable that ma'am, I came here, but the time is not yet there,"
"God, just excuse you, brother."
"Hehe…! Miss Tun, it could be. It's really delicious, Mom. I miss Mama's cooking at home!" Praise Dinda.
"It could be you, brother. Yes, yes, continue eating it. I'd like to see the people who clean the meat outside." Bu Tun moved from his seat.
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Mr. Hadi, Mr. Udin, the security department, some guests and customary chiefs went to the location of the bridge that will be inaugurated tomorrow. Who will inaugurate tomorrow is the Regent. So, from this afternoon all preparations are planned carefully.
Security including Mahmud and Andi always take turns monitoring security in the area of the new bridge.
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Finish eating Dinda see all the spices that have been cleaned and ready to be mashed.
"Mom, here I help smooth this spice with a blender," Dinda asked Bu Tun for permission.
"This is the story of learning to cook, huh?" Ask Bu Tun while putting the blender on the table close to the power plug.
"That's it, deh." Answer Dinda while preparing some spices that will be blended.
Dinda and Bu Sriatun looked very close and spoke without anyone feeling reluctant, because Bu Tun came from one area with Dinda, only they rarely met. They can become familiar because Dinda teaches teaching. In addition to teaching the children, Dinda also teaches the mothers of the wives of employees, who if afternoon do not have activities. It is clear, right, if the names of mothers wherever most of them if they have met each other, most of them are used as material for huddling.
Well, instead of just gathering to huddle, Bu Tun proposed that mothers should have an afternoon to teach at the mosque, and Dinda one of the who became his pilgrimage.