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Manado, one of the major cities located at the tip of Sulawesi.
Since graduating from college and starting work, this is the first time you have come to the city.
The air that manado offers feels fresh, and the sky is also bright when ardi set foot for the first time in the city of Manado.
Ardi is already in wait by transportation that will bring ardi to the next destination.
Cars carrying ardi, run unhindered, and there are no traffic jams visible along the road.
Ardi enjoyed the ride so much, he then opened the windshield window of the car beside him.
"This is a car for accommodation on the project or just a daily rental sir", asked ardi to the driver of the car he was riding.
"For the project accommodation sir, it has been rented for three months from the rental where I work" said the driver kindly.
Mr. Dante his name, he is a native of the population who was born and raised in the city of Manado.
After a fifteen-minute chat with the dante sir, there came the ardi at the inn he would stay in during the project.
"Very close to the airport" Ardi told mr. Dante.
"Yes sir is close indeed, the location of the project is also only five minutes walk from here" said pak dante explained to ardi with a typical manado accent.
"The ones from Jogja have come all sir", asked ardi again.
"No sir, ardi sir the first one I picked up, the rest is a little afternoon, but at the project location is rame sir, wholesale employees and contract employees are already there" replied mr. Dante, who was not involved in the project, while helping Ardi take down the suitcase from the trunk of the car.
Ardi then thanked dante, and walked over while looking around the inn.
The greenness of the tree becomes the first sight when the ardi gets down from the car.
The atmosphere was still quiet, as soon as Ardi walked five steps, he could see a building resembling a pavilion made entirely of wood.
The building is still traditional, reminiscent of the dance pendopo on the campus first.
Step Ardi welcomed with a long dining table in the middle of the room.
Rooms surround the outside of the pavilion.
The location of the pavilion was still quiet, there was only an aunt in charge of cooking as well as cleaning the pavilion.
He is not alone, there are two more residents around who help him.
Ardi chose room number nine, with the key still hanging on the door.
Once inside the room, there is a small hallway and bathroom door that welcomes ardi.
There is a large mirror in front of the bathroom, and there is a small table under the mirror.
The spacious bed faces directly onto the television that hangs on the wall.
A small table with sleeping lights on it, located on each side of the bed.
Small windows also decorate each side of the television.
As soon as Ardi opened the window curtain, Ardi immediately saw the small garden next to the room.
Ardi smiled satisfied with the room he had chosen.
Ardi then cleaned up his suitcase and bag, then hung his clothes in the closet next to the left room window.
After everything was done, Ardi went straight to the bathroom to clean himself.
Ardi chose to get out of the room and look around.
The long table that Ardi had seen was empty, now it was lined with food with smoke that was still billowing.
Ardi approached, and the aunt explained her curiosity with every meal on the table.
According to auntie, everything is aunt's cooking.
The food that aunt cooked, all of which is typical manado cuisine.
"Let's sit down sir, eat first", pinta aunty when ardi just stood up while hearing the explanation from aunt.
"Thank you, Ardi replied.
Ardi pulled out a chair and started to pick up the side dish that made him curious.
Aunty's cuisine according to the taste of ardi tongue, although rather spicy but ardi reluctant to complain.
Ardi has long worked in the construction industry, ardi is always curious to try the uniqueness of the cuisine of each area that ardi visited.
After the ardi finished eating, ardi concluded, although aunt's cooking was delicious, but according to ardi, her mother's cooking was still the best.
Ardi then remembered the explanation of mila during the meeting, regarding the room in the pavilion that the employee would live in.
Mila said that the design of each room in the inn, made like a three-star hotel.
Mila said it would be a very comfortable place to rest, after a day full of dust at the project site.
Everything that mila said was appropriate, the rooms in the pavilion were indeed very comfortable.
Ardi then sent a message to mila, praising and writing a message that the lodging that mila choose perfect.
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According to the explanation of mila during the meeting, ten rooms in the pavilion will be provided for the priest pack team.
The remaining five rooms will be used by investors and planners, as project supervisors.
Wholesale employees and contract employees will occupy the house behind the project location.
This is very common, they are generally male, and they have to live near construction sites, because they have to work shifting and start from the morning.
The amount of wholesale labor that will support the ardi of twenty-six people, but that has not been counted with mechanical engineering parts.
The employees of the ardi office, totaling six people.
The priest and the priest will only come once a week, to oversee the progress of the work.
Ardi and Darko will be on the project site every day, to oversee the project, and ensure that the hospital will be built according to the design of the priest.
Mila and dito from the office management, will also accompany ardi.
Those who will ensure and give instructions to the work support team.
Such as security, project administration, material projects, consumption and accommodation, are entirely the responsibility of mila and dito.
The priest emphasized to both of them to work in detail, lest anyone be left behind, so that the project runs as expected, and without obstacles.
The thing that most people like about their work is that the challenges are different from each development project.
Each one is unique, and so far, for six years ardi worked as an engineer, ardi's work never bore ardi.
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