In the Name of Love

Spilling Unek-Unek

Galuh parked his motor matic locking handlebar and saw his makeup at a glance. "Perfect. Hope you don't meet her. God keep me away from that demon!" Prayer in the heart while putting the helmet.

Only he could fret in fact, a huge matic motor parked by his side. The perp Davis immediately showed off his teeth.

Not bringing her moge might be too flashy, for a new employee. Galuh narrowed his eyes, an annoyed expression appearing instantly.

"Hi I'm Davis I'm an intern. Starting today." He said pointing at the call letter. Pulling Galuh casually breezed into the main lobby of the DG Construction company.

"Hi we're new employees this is the letter. " Davis greets the receptionist nudging Galuh's arm with a heavy heart he smiles stiffly and delivers his letter. The receptionist gave her an id card. "Please go to the 3rd floor to meet Mr. Adam...."

The two nodded and walked in the direction indicated. In the elevator they fell silent Davis still stared at him fixedly instead of a rancid, or seductive gaze. I don't know Galuh confused can't interpret.

"Can we be ordinary, don't tell me who it is ... We take care of our own problems. Your secret is safe, too..."

"I understand. Nice to know you, Miss Marley. " Davis gave his hand to get his handshake Galuh. With doubt he welcomed her.

"I'd behave like a colleague and a friend if I was here, but beyond that I'm your lover!" He answered while peeping his hand Galuh.

But it's been pulled before Davis kissed her. "Crazy men!" Umpat Galuh upset. Davis chuckled amusedly as his elevator doors opened.

The two walk in silence to the planning room and meet Adam Sandler. The man stared at the two without blinking.

Although both of them were dressed in black and white but clearly seen the aura of the blaster face both were clearly visible. Davis is very similar to his father. Adam knew clearly by only seeing it once.

"You don't have to worry now I'm just an ordinary employee like him. Please keep it a secret. I beg you." Davis forgets her, forgets if she duplicates her father.

Adam nodded while looking at Galuh's pretty face, "You must also be the heir who was entrusted to Him to be educated here? Yeah, God, what was my dream last night?"

The mature man's stifled scream made the two of them stare at each other. "To your table, meet Anton, ask him for a job and you're with Bachtiar." His word to the two after pointing one by one.

After that the man shook his hand and they went out to the cubicle asking them one by one.

"Hey here you're Davis I'm Bachtiar you're on a team with me and Galuh with Anton in the corner!"

Noiselessly asked the person sitting in front of the two nodded, glanced at each other then parted ways with a glance.

They are one division only different teams, because in the planning there are two teams one part of the field and one part creative. They're a team.

"Let's Davis come with me, did you ride to the office? " Task Bachtiar to Davis while shuffling a roll of paper.

"Later buy me lunch? It's an old date I'll pay if I get overtime." Whisper Bachtiar. Davis simply nodded as he walked along his senior steps.

"I forgot breakfast, it was bad luck. My in-laws were nagging my wife. I left unattached, I forgot the old date. Don't you think I'm looking for free. I owe you. "

Bachtiar. " I chose the field because the money eats and the gasoline is more, so take your mind off if you're in a bullie!" Cut Bachtiar with a sour face

"Don't want to insinuate, Brother. I'm just asking, if you're in trouble as long as I can I'll help you. Believe it." Davis stared at Bachtiar unpleasantly.

"Thank you, yeah. My advice. If you decide to marry young, consider moving house, not one roof with your in-laws or parents. Trust me, you'll regret it later." Bachtiar advised with rutu.

Davis looked at the man next to him with a smile and then looked at the street. "I can drive your car, can we change if you want?" Fresh Davis. " Ok." Answer Bachtiar casually.

The first day Davis was immediately invited to a luxury apartment project in the Sisingamangaraja area. Also the development of traditional market cooperation with the government.

Reviewing development, materials, and development constraints. Ask questions with the foreman who is not responsible for the implementation.

See the picture and match all kinds, the iron stake used, the type is also its thickness. Types of cement recommended, soil material used to mix stir.

Davis gasped for breath and drained the bottled mineral water several times, following Bachtiar, while the man was indifferent. He occasionally glanced at his comrade."This is not how much, usually I'm the same Bayu, but he was diverted to another project. Now you're my partner. Get used to!"

Bachtiar patted Davis on the shoulder and passed, Davis followed him and they walked side by side into the building. Was done.

"See your footsteps! Be careful around you! It's a battlefield, lots of mines so be on the lookout!" Bachtiar babbling did not stop until upstairs many things he taught his juniors.

Davis just stared at him sharply, not annoyed but simply amazed. Rarely would a chatty senior want to share, he also caught a glimpse of the surroundings doing the ordered thing.

Even he saw how Bachtiar got along with them, those workers. Joking around without stopping his work. The man stared at the top with the help of the crane machine, the operator and the workers worked together swiftly.

No one is holding hands, or just stalling for work to get a full salary. "Revelation!" A teenager hugged Davis and lowered his head Davis. Almost hit his head on a board carried by a worker.

"Thank you." Davis looked at the young man before him with a shocked white face. The young man simply nodded while transporting the passing cement. "So she's a teenager, right? Should've.."

Bachtiar nodded, "Yes, he needs money and odd jobs on the streets, there are three lives he can eat. He did not want to be pityed "Sahut Bachtiar looked at Davis.

"So I left it to foreman Frans. Let him be educated to survive with his limited skills." Clearly her.

Davis bellowed, his heart throbbing. He never imagined if there was a life that was more minimal far below him. All this time he always whined to ask his parents. Act as he pleases.

He only saw a little life like that, Davis was always absent if invited to an orphanage or to the place of one of the company's intended for social darma.