Forever Love

SC _247: Pick up

“Hallo, what did you call me?” Tristan asked who had just been wearing a shirt, he was standing in front of a mirror while tidying up his appearance.

“Sorry to interrupt, sir. But I got word from Mr. Meldi that he was on his way to the project site, sir. What should I do then?”

“Oh .. so he's here. Yeah, you call the others and the workers. Hah ... workers should be the contractor's business but why so we take care of it. Shit!” Tristan cursed, he was very upset at Meldi's actions.

“Good, Sir. Then I will contact the workers. See you on site, sir. Good morning.”

Tristan put his phone on the table then sat on the sofa to put on his shoes. The navy shirt and black jeans are so supportive of his increasingly handsome appearance.

Tristan went down the stairs, he walked towards the dining table where bi Ria had prepared food for him.

“Good morning den Tristan,” greet bi Ria.

“For Bi,” reply Tristan with a thin smile almost invisible.

Bi Ria also spooned food into Tristan's plate then he went to the kitchen leaving his master who was enjoying his own breakfast.

“When did Tristan get married? It feels so strange to see him eating alone at the table,” muttered bi Ria while putting dirty clothes into the washing machine.

Tristan who had finished his breakfast immediately came out, he saw Mr. Yotar standing near his car which was being heated by him.

“Good morning den Tristan, the car is ready,” said Mr. Yotar.

“Thank you, Sir. I say goodbye first,” said Tristan then get into his car.

“Be careful, Den.”

Tristan also drove his car to the project site, he occasionally cursed when he remembered his work that was not right so that Qania who just saw it immediately knew the quality of the materials they used.

“Be careful of you, Meldi. I'll be surein lo will go into jail.”

When the traffic light showed red, Tristan's phone rang and he immediately saw the name of the caller.

‘They are in village X, Boss.’

“Good work, I'll transfer your money for a while because I'm driving.”

‘Good, Boss. Thank you.’

Tristan put his phone back in his pants pocket, then he re-applied his car with a smile.

Arriving at the project site, Tristan has seen the workers and Meldi sir there who are directing them to do their respective work. He got out of his car wearing his sunglasses.

“Good morning sir Meldi,” greet Tristan when he was standing next to Mr. Meldi.

“Good morning also Mr. Tristan Anggara. How are you?” Ask Meldi.

“I'm good. Oh yeah, how was your trip out of town?” Tristan asked calmly, no one even realized the look in his eyes was so frightening at the moment.

“Oh it, pretty good. I got a work call out of town, but after this project is done,” he replied.

“Wah you are so great, even companies from outside the city also use your services. Incredible,” praise Tristan with both hands clenched firmly.

“Hahaha, you could have praised me,” his chuckle.

“I only speak facts, Sir.”

Mr. Meldi was just laughing in response to Tristan's words, while the person he was laughing at was currently swearing his serapah in his heart.

“Oh yes Meldi sir, are you busy tonight?” Tanya Tristan started her plan.

“Sounds no, what's up?” Mr. Meldi looked at Tristan who was looking straight at the workers.

“Later tonight I want to invite you to dinner at the cafe. If you ask in what order, of course to celebrate our success because this project will be completed soon even before the specified time,” said Tristan as confident as possible.

“Hahahaha .. of course I will come, later just say in what cafe and what time,” he said.

“Later I will contact you,” Tristan said.

“Oke.”

‘Laugh as you please, Meldi. After this I will make sure you will not be able to laugh again.’

Tristan looked at his watch, time was already showing at nine past thirty in the morning. He had planned to meet Qania by asking his men to find out in the area where Qania and his friends held KKN.

“Oh yes Meldi sir, I still have business elsewhere. If there is something to be discussed then please talk with my inspector,” pamit Tristan.

“Oh of course,” he replied with pleasure.

Tristan left Meldi and went straight to Hamdan to say goodbye and asked him to keep a good eye on what Meldi was doing.

“Remember my message carefully, Hamdan. I went first to find reinforcements,” kekeh Tristan.

“Of course, Sir. Careful.”

Tristan nodded then raised his car glass. He honked and turned his car around and immediately slid down the emergency road they made during the highway.

 

Meanwhile, at the current KKN location, Qania and his friends are conducting a location survey in village X. This time they set out together with one goal, not dividing the group even though their numbers were very large.

Sahar, the son of the village chief who became their guide to travel around the village as well as introduce them to several tourist attractions and also get acquainted with the surrounding residents.

“Let's take a selfie,” take Mae when they arrive at one of the tourist attractions.

“Feelings from earlier lo work selfie mulu deh Mae,” grumbled Yusuf.

“Likes I dong. My phone has me, my face too. If I make your phone and your face, it's just you can protest,” lick Mae.

“Crazy kids, so people can have a face. Ck, basic crazy.” Zakih shook his head.

While others could only laugh at hearing and witnessing the endless debate between Mae and Joseph.

“Be careful, don't keep arguing between the two of you. Can-can be made later,” ledek Qania.

“Ngak ...” Mae and Yusuf compact refused, inviting laughter from his friends.

“I speak facts,” connect Qania.

“Oh yes?” Ask Mae curiously.

“Yes. Back when I was KKN, there was one friend in my business and my best friend worked every day a friendly fight. The guy likes to tease the girl and the girl is always upset and impressed indifferent. Eh who would have thought after KKN they were dating and two months would be married,” Qania story while remembering how Prayoga cast Elin and ended with the two who fell in love and soon they will get married.

“Pasti pas soan they are very sweet,” said Mae imagine.

“Hmm .. so want deh.” The other one.

“So Mae, Yusuf, it looks like your relationship in the future is predictable,” said Zakih mocked Mae and Yusuf.

Mae and Joseph looked at each other and then threw their faces away. Zakih giggled to see the faces of his two friends blushing.

“It looks like in this village is spring, guys,” ledek Zakih.

“flowers bloom,” connect Qania.

Laughter is heard filling the tourist attractions that only there they are plus Sahar. Mae and Yusuf became so misbehaved that they did not dare to make a sound, because when they both wanted to argue it was just a trick from his friends increasingly so. Until finally the two decided to stay silent, fight was useless because his friends actually considered them more compact because together refused to admit their feelings.

‘Entah why I so miss the days of KKN with my friends first. I miss Jaja and Karni's house, miss the possessiveness of my three brothers. Missing the SD children in Suka Asrih village which surely now there are those who have entered Junior High School. And of course I miss my Arkan, the man who became my spirit to go through the day and kill time without his presence by my side. And also the rancid man who did not also give up on seizing my heart, Raka. What are you doing there, Ka? Still thinking of ways to win my heart? Or trying to move on? Hihihi .. why do I think about it. That can't be Qania, the only man you can think of is Arkana.’

‘Thinking of my Arkan I remembered that arrogant man. How's the project going now, huh? Ah stupid very much. Why am I thinking about these men? Conscious Qania, you must remember that you are the mother of a very handsome boy. Focus on your future with your child, don't include others in your circle of life even though Mama and Papa have allowed it.’

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