
Dinda feels bad when she eats alone.
"Eat together then." Take Dinda while thrusting the rice box towards Mahmud.
"Rezeki don't get rejected." Mahmud said as he took the spoon in Dinda's hand.
"The spoon of my ex, sir. Is it papa?"
"Not venomous, are you?" Mahmud glanced at Dinda.
"Ishh, I'm not a snake."
"Are there really snakes this beautiful?"
"There's." Dinda replied with a quick glance at Mahmud, who was staring at him at the moment.
'Deg! The deg! Shiiirr!' The look in Mahmud's eyes made Dinda's chest rumble and her face blush, thus turning her face down to neutralize the rumbling in her heart and normalize the hue of the face.
Unfortunately Mahmud saw a change in the hue on Dinda's face. A faint smile was engraved on Mahmud's lips as a sign that he was happy. Gemes felt like pinching his cheek.
"Where is the beautiful snake?" Mahmud half whispered into Dinda's ear.
Dinda raised her face and pointed at Mahmud
"Snake smile on television," Dinda replied with a fluffy smile as she felt a silly answer to a silly question as well.
Mahmud who was looking down looked back at him while shaking his head and smiling.
"Heheheee.." Dinda chuckled as she covered her mouth with both hands.
A few moments later Dinda took the remaining mineral water she drank earlier.
"I squeezed that lip just knew the taste!" Said Mahmud while practicing his hands with a squeezing motion.
"Well! What!" Dinda squealed a little.
"Eat yuk!" Take Mahmud and spoon the box of rice into his mouth.
Dinda washed her hands with the remaining mineral water she drank. He also bribed his own mouth.
They ate both until the rice ran out.
"And, this is your rice still here!" Shouts Andi who was a few meters to the left a little backward from them showed the rice box belonging to Mahmud.
Mahmud stood up to pick up his rice box and took it and sat back down beside Dinda.
"You want more?" Mahmud asked as he thrust towards Dinda.
"No. It's." Already." Dinda was washing her hands.
"I'll eat myself then."
"Please." Dinda invited Mahmud to eat. Because he knew Mahmud was not full if he ate only half of the box rice.
"But it's not fair that I eat alone" Mahmud had already started to open the box and ate.
"I have, sir."
"I bribe you if I don't want to! Come on!" Mahmud thrust a spoonful of rice and his friend into Dinda's mouth.
Dinda looked around. Some eyes looked towards him.
'Duh! Shame on people seeing and thinking he was eating bribes with Mahmud police.' Inner Dinda.
"I eat alone." Dinda refused Mahmud's bribe. He took the spoon in Mahmud's hand and put it in his mouth.
Then they focused on eating without making a sound until the rice in the box was left out.
After both finished drinking, and the event was over, some people had started to leave the place and returned to the dormitory with a car in turns.
"Sir Dinda, let's go home together." Take Bu Ratno who had stood up from his seat and approached Dinda. Maria and the dancers are also standing behind Ms. Ratno.
"Yes, Mom." Answer Dinda.
"I went there first." Pamit Mahmud stood up, then left Dinda to return to duty.
"Yes." Yeah." Dinda nodded her head.
Dinda followed Bu Ratno and the dance troupe.
*
After taking a short rest, Dinda was summoned by Mr. Hadi, asked to accompany some of the guests staying in the guest dormitory. The other invited guests went straight home. There are some more guests who ask to be escorted to the waterfall. Because this waterfall is the only tourist spot in this area.
There are only a few guests who will stay in the dormitory. So the company must prepare a banquet for dinner.
*
The next morning, at nine o'clock the staff were already in the office, including Dinda.
Dinda sat behind her desk. So many files on Dinda's desk. Despite the tiredness of the rest of the event yesterday, inevitably, Dinda must immediately handle all the files.
The employees who wanted to meet with the personnel section were waiting in front of Dinda's room. Because the two seats in front of Dinda's desk were filled with employees who came first.
At eleven, Dinda's guests are already starting to relax. Dinda can stretch her muscles by wriggling and pulling her hands up.
After a few seconds, Bripda Mahmud in a full police uniform came and entered Dinda's room, after knocking on the door and was welcome to enter of course.
"Sir Udin?" Dinda turned to look at Mr. Udin, whose desk was in front of the left side of Dinda's desk, facing Dinda's computer desk, with the intention that Mr. Udin received Bripda Mahmud.
Upon seeing Dinda, Mr. Udin understood Dinda's intentions, then nodded his head in acceptance of Bripda Mahmud.
"Come, sir, please sit." Dinda invited Bripda Mahmud to sit in the front seat of Mr. Udin's table.
"Please, Ndan." Said Mr. Udin while throwing a smile to Bripda Mahmud.
The two men also talked.
While Dinda busy herself with files that are still scattered on her desk and occasionally put notes into her report book.
"Kriei! Kriei!" Iphon sound at the left end of Dinda's desk.
Dinda in the middle of his busy life immediately raised the handle of the iphon.
"Hello, good day,"
"Good afternoon. Dinda please vilify the absence on behalf of the xxx on the block. I need the data now." Suara Mas Duki who works in finance.
"Yes,"
Dinda stood up from her chair walking towards the cabinet shelf looking for a work absence report on behalf of xxx. After meeting her, Dinda took her to the finance room.
Not long ago Dinda returned to her room. There sits Bripda Mahmud one because left by Mr. Udin to the room of Mr. Hadi. Dinda glanced at Bripda Mahmud and sat back behind his desk, continuing his work.
Bripda Mahmud took out a piece of paper and borrowed the pen that was on Mr. Udin's desk. He wrote something on that piece of paper. When Bripda Mahmud finished writing and put the pen back in its original place, at the same time Mr. Udin entered the room with a paper in his hand. Mr. Udin sat in his chair and continued his conversation. At the same time Bripda Mahmud brought the paper tear down and folded it.
If the conversation with Mr. Udin is over, Bripda Mahmud said he would return to work at the front post. After standing up from her chair, Bripda Mahmud approached Dinda's desk and placed a soft fold of paper right on top of the book in front of Dinda.