BRIPDA MAHMUD'S 30-DAY GIRLFRIEND

BRIPDA MAHMUD'S 30-DAY GIRLFRIEND
Chapter 43. The Office



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In the dormitory near the guard post.


 


After returning home from the clinic, Mahmud and Andi entered the room together.


"And how did it feel after the shoot?"


Ask Andi, who since the trip home from the clinic until now, he saw Mahmud with a more cheerful face.


"Well, at least it's plong. I can tell you what is a burden in my feelings. Satisfied," Sahut Mahmud relieved.


"Ndan, remember not saying about durian as much as the hiline car wagon?" Asked Andi who was sitting on the edge of his bed.


Mahmud, who had been lying on his bed, turned to Andi's place. 


"Yes, I also think about how I got that durian,"


"And, dearly not really, if there are durians that much, why try?" Ask Andi curious.


"We cannot dive into the mind of a Dinda, Ndi. Let's see what he would do if there were as many durians as he mentioned! There was no way she would eat it herself!"


"That's for sure, Ndan!" Andi put her body on her bed.


"It's night, Ndan! Sleep on!"


"Heem."


The room became quiet. Only the clangs of clockwork were attached to the walls of the room. Andi began to fall asleep and was lulled into dreamland.


Different from Mahmoud. His eyes are not closed yet. His mind was still wandering towards the girl.


"Basic an antique chick!" Mahmud murmured inwardly, while imagining Dinda's face earlier as Mahmud expressed feelings for her. Dinda looked down and became quiet, not chatty as usual.


"Oh, night breeze, say good night and greet me to him there!" Mahmud muttered with his lips on his back. Then he too fell asleep.


Dream for the night and let the sun pick up with its warm glow in the morning.


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God created this morning so beautifully, so begin with joy and zeal!


Dinda and Ana have just had breakfast and are back from the kitchen. They were in the room preparing to leave for the office.


Ana was still standing in front of the mirror. 


While Dinda just finished wearing her hijab. 


The look of Dinda this morning looks so sweet and calm with office clothes that the white long-sleeved cuff tops are lined with a light blue long vest, in line with the color of cloth pants as subordinates. Not to be left combined with a beige or cream colored hijab.


"Din, is it good that I'm not wearing this?" Tanya Ana who tried the clothes of the boss she just took from the cooperative some time ago. White dress model office style with model V on the neck that opens too down, so that shows the fold between the two pieces d*d* belongs to Ana's large.


"Good, especially if the outside is coated with a blazer will be better, deh." Said Dinda who had previously noticed Ana's appearance, with jean pants as her subordinate.


"Gerd, Din, wear all blazers." Gerrutu Ana's.


"If it's sultry, then until the room is removed, then,"


"This is good, right?" Ana still kept on glazing, seeing her appearance from the right and left alternating.


"Yes, but flirting with faith for the man who sees it."


"Let's just say this, ah. Let's just say the view is free, Din."


Then they went to the office.


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When Dinda and Ana reached the office, the atmosphere was already very crowded. Many people gathered there. Mr. Hadi, Mr. Udin, Mahmud, Andi and several others sat on the sofa in front of Dinda's room. There were also a few cups of coffee and tea on the table.


"Good morning" said Dinda and Ana almost simultaneously, making all eyes turn to them while simultaneously answering their greeting.


"Good morning."


"Enough a cup of coffee and your sweet smile made my morning perfect. Yes, no, Din?" Mr. Hadi suddenly said so while glancing at Mahmud and moved to look at Dinda who was still walking towards his room.


"Romantic words from Mr. Hadi. Tumben?" Sahut Sudin the radio operator while looking at Dinda.


"You know, Mr. Hadi." Dinda tried and continued to walk towards the door of his room, he passed Sudin who was standing close to the door.


"Dinda, don't pretend! Isn't that right, Commander Mahmud?" Habits of Mr. Hadi who likes to play gojlok, nih. Now Dinda and Mahmud are the gojlokan ingredients.


"What does Mr. Hadi mean, Din?" Ask Sudin.


"No idea, brother."


"Come, everybody get into the meeting room, now!" Pak Hadi's orders while standing up and walking towards the meeting room. Then it was followed by everyone who was in that place.


Dinda did not enter the meeting room, but she entered the room, because there were some employees who were waiting for her to meet. 


In the meeting room, the meeting led by Mr. Hadi formed a team of ceremonial officers who will begin training after the meeting is over.


A few minutes after finishing his meeting with some of the employees, Dinda walked out of his room, and followed into the meeting room.


Inside the meeting room is in progress choosing who is in charge of what to be. The first thing to train was the flag raiser team.


"Din, you carry the flag, yes. They all got their share." Said Mr. Hadi.


"Yes, Din. You are tall" said Sudin.


Dinda was still silent hearing those who pointed at each other.


"So if the body is high, immediately get a position. Unlike this short crew, what is the power," Ana murmured softly, but Dinda could still hear it. 


"Mbak Ana so what? Dinda asked making a boisterous sound stop.


The atmosphere of the room became quiet.


"There will be a singing part of Indonesia Raya!" Sahut Pak Hadi suddenly broke the silent atmosphere. 


Finally, approximately twenty minutes of meeting was completed and closed by Mr. Hadi. At nine, they were out of the meeting room, and they were heading straight to the field for practice.


At that time there was a group of several people from the planning section entering the office. 


While outside Dinda's room were some people from the block waiting for her.


While Dinda was out of the meeting room, some people from the block immediately stood up from the sofa, and approached Dinda.


"Mom, I want to give you this," after saying hello and saying what he meant and what his purpose was, the man gave Dinda a sheet of paper. Dinda received the paper.


"Come, get into the room" Dinda invited the man to sit on the chair in front of her desk.


"Later to come, yeah!" Pamit Dinda to everyone who will go to training on the field. Then Dinda went to her room.


There were a pair of eyes fixed on the woman who was walking into his room.