CRAZY BILLIONAIRE MAN LOVE

EPISODE 17 = IN KUCILIKAN BY VILLAGERS AND YOUTH GIRLS

Nindya who felt called his name, looked up at the head, he who had been playing the phone because he was looking for work on the internet site was surprised, too, why would anyone call him after seeing the figure that was right in front of him, he was even more confused, where did this man know his name.

"Yes, you mean, you call me?"

Nindya asked, then she frowned looking at her left right, there was no one else in that place but her.

"You forgot about me?"

Asked the man and still stood in front of Nindya.

His body is tall with ideal body weight as well as a little muscular, seen his legs man look sturdy strong probably because of frequent running. Although the skin looks more brown but the man is quite handsome and sweet.

"Johan?"

Nindya said a little hesitating, afraid of mispronouncing the name.

The man smiled and then sat down next to Nindya while wiping the sweat with a small towel.

"Well, long time no see Nindya, how are you?"

Johan said while drinking the mineral bottle, and had not had time Nindya replied the man and asked again.

"Why are you here alone?"

"I'm good. I've been looking for work all day, but I haven't been able to, nowadays, find hard work. So I rest for a while while drinking, the place is also shady I even become a hustle."

Nindya smiled and was a little embarrassed.

Johan was a schoolmate of Nindya when she was in high school, she was the best student and prena became a flag raiser in the state palace. His tall, handsome, and kind stature made him a star in school, especially he was very smart and never stingy.

"Let me see your cv."

Johan said as he extended his hand.

Nindya hesitates to give it away, as she thinks her CV is a privacy item that not just anyone should see her but she also has no reason to refuse Johan and finally Johan checks out Nindya's Cv, read it carefully and smile.

"What do you want, and what salary?"

Ask Johan.

"Anything, I'm not picky job, and for salary problems I also do not demand the important thing I get a job immediately."

Answer Nindya straightforwardly.

"You can use a computer, right?"

Ask Saddam again.

"Can, but not much, cm limited to excel the same word, for power point is also not too smooth."

Tomorrow you come to my office, you work there as the administration wants?"

Said Johan.

"What?"

Nindya was confused, whether Johan was doing it or this was just some kind of joke.

"Seek your phone number, I'll give you his office address."

"Johan but I still don't understand."

Nindya raised her palm holding back Johan's sentence.

"I have a factory engaged in food, and textiles, you can choose to be an administration in my factory that is textile or in a factory that produces food, you can choose to be an administration in my factory that is textile, the rest if there is a question you can find my name on the Internet."

Johan explained with understanding.

"Aren't you kidding, Johan?"

"Give me your number, I'll call you in whatsuup."

Johan said he pulled out his expensive phone.

After Johan said goodbye to go home with his friends Nindya then opened the website and typed Johan's name, look Johan's long name and photos of the man.

"I've really lived in antiquity, is it just me who doesn't know Johan the son of a conglomerate."

Nindya said as she covered her mouth with her hands.

It is said that JOHAN PRANATA DHARMAWANGSA is the only heir to his wealth belonging to JOO HENG PYOO.

The assets consist of food factories, textiles, coal and property fields including hotels, apartments, malls and multi-purpose land of several private hospitals.

"I'm dealing with a rich man again, hopefully Johan is not a friend of Saddam, if they are friends it could be the same brain and head, hopefully they are not friends...."

Nindya growled, half complaining.

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In the afternoon Nindya arrived at his house, now he was a little calmer because he already had a job, although he did not know what his job would be like, but he did not know what it would look like, how the factory looks like Johan but at least there is a stepping stone that should not be wasted Nindya.

When he came home he found an invitation under his door, and it turned out to be an invitation to a meeting of young men and women, Nindya almost forgot that she became a consumption section for youth and youth tourism events in her village.

As usual before taking a bath when Nindya was still in school, the girl was always diligent in cleaning her house first, and preparing tea for her parents who will soon be home from the rice field.

But when Nindya was sweeping in the yard of his house, heard a group of mothers who were gossiping at Dino's house, the house was right in front of Nindya's house.

"Mbakyu, today's children must be careful, Laras is still in college asking for real learning, horrors now many who become real girls..."

Said the mother until her mouth looks monty and long, her eyes glanced towards Nindya until her eyeballs seemed to want to come out.

"Go, yu... The barrel of the school alone from childhood has been pinter, never played wandering let alone until not coming home, and now accepted at the favorite University because of perseverance and hard work halal, kosher, she knows how to keep her family's good name, let alone her mama who daily educates her."

Said the other mothers.

"Yes mbakyu, my son too, although ndak pinter-pinter very but until now he works halal, always love money for both parents, no tuh whose name is so simple-simplean, especially when it comes to old om-om. Amit-amit."

"Later, if something happens outside of marriage, I don't want him in our village, my musty husband Sarah wants to propose to the village administrator, anyway the man should be driven out of our village, make shame."

said other mothers.

Nindya who heard it all made her think, for whom they spoke like that, what for her, what was wrong with her, even she did not do such profanity as adultery.

The girl came in and closed the door, at a glance she looked through the living room window, the mothers who gathered were pointing at Nindya's house and their faces were visibly smitten because their mouths and eyes gave each other codes.

At 5 pm Nindya cleans herself, takes a shower and dresses just like she usually does makeup that is not excessive.

For the meeting of the youth-drivers today was at Dino's house, because this meeting was only internal and only the administrator then the meeting was raised ba'da maghrib, because, after Nindya prayers maghrib the girl also wears a simple instant hijab.

"Where are you going."

Ask tantamum.

"You want to go to Mom's, to Dino's house."

Nindya answered briefly.

"No money, 100k thousand to pay for the lyric."

"Mak, Nindya love later."

Nindya who is feeling uncertain chose to leave the meeting early and get out of the house as soon as possible.

The meeting began while Nindya felt she had become a stranger and without her knowledge the consumption section had been replaced with Laras. 

"Why am I invited, if the consumption section is changed to Baras."

Nindya ventured to open her voice, which from now on she felt just like a statue and was not considered.

"Sorry Nindya, we think you're busy being a consumption section replaced Baras."

Edo answered as the youth leader of the youth in Kendang Mulya.

"So why are you inviting me to a meeting, and there's no info at all about this change of manager."

Nindya asked back, her body felt trembling and ice-cold, between enduring fear, shame, and sadness.

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~connect~