Jams

chapter up 12's

After all the parcels were moved, Jihan returned to the padded cot. He was worried that if it rains tonight, damaging the cardboard, it is now safe to sleep.

"It's really not clear, it's like me. Hoaa. mm.. Until tomorrow, yes cement," finally Jihan berampit sleep on the food stock.

Drrhh..!!

Now there is the sound of the generator, the thing that was once called digital pets is still on the move. Even though there is a rival voice with tonggeret.😁

This morning, as expected, there was a new package. It contains home furniture that can be dismantled by earthquake and flood.

Not only the mysterious package, there also Jihan the arrival of guests. There were three strangers coming down from the heli. Two men, one woman. One of the men dressed in Erika's corporate label. The logo of the letter E is similar to the dollar icon.

Fortunately, at 09:00 this Jihan was awake and cooking ham for breakfast finished arranging furniture.

While daydreaming about the sandwich he heard the noise of a propeller in the air. The company's helicopter then descended some distance from Jihan's camp.

The woman and her friend approached the camp, followed by the helicopter pilot with their company PDL. The three come to see Jihan, greeting the jungle girl who is already in the style of a lottery winner.

"I'm Billi Elisa from Erika Corporation. Marketing division. This is mas Bambang. This one's Asep, the shuttle division."

Jihan and the man shook hands, then Jihan also greeted Asep who she said was a special pilot of an out-of-town event.

"Oh aja. Please sit down Ma'am and Mas Mas."

They were sitting on the folding chairs that Jihan had arranged and arranged this morning. Unexpectedly today anti-earthquake and flood furniture could invite three seemingly important guests.

"What's wrong, Ma'am?"

"Miss Giziania, calm down. We're here to recruit candidates, we're here based on the will of Mother Erika."

"Oh. Didn't she? Then what packages and furniture here also want to be used by the owner? I'm sorry I used and stayed. Because it sometimes rains here. The sending robots go away so just do nganter and naro package. I happened to live on the beach there, again looking for food. I asked, no response from the company."

"We apologize for the inconvenience. Actually we were confused, curious about the figure of the owner of these Hightech. She claimed to be named Miss Reynita, shopping online with considerable funds at our merger."

"Reynita..? So these packages don't have companies do they? But has that lady tajir?"

"She told me not to talk about it to you. This is because something concerns Twen, a bounty hunter from beyond Earth. We have no right to investigate the privacy of our customers. All these packages have been purchased, and there is only a description for Giziania."

"Oh yes. Who's Giziania?"

"Huh? So it's not you?" ask Billi Elisa, kind of suprise.

"Giziania is me. But it could be khan, there are others who have the same name. Where does Erika's company know, if I'm Giziania?"

Jihan sat down. "Hhh. I. I don't know any more highlighted camera. I swear."

"It appears that Madame Rey is secretly aiming at you. This is his channel."

Asep, who had been busy with laptop pencat-pencet preparing a report, turned his monitor towards Jihan. There is a youtube show that records the first day Jihan collected wood and also thumped crabs.

"Njir. It's me. Flaming planet."

"Please. We were about to field survey to apply for our brand contract to Miss Jihan."

"Ehh, contract?" jihan asked, switching focus for the sake of the offer.

"This is also the will of the Mother. He wrote it down before he left. um. I don't know. We hope Miss knows where she is."

"Try.. Can I see Mother Erika?"

Billi Elisha asked Asep to open a document. "Sep, please show me the family album.."

After Asep fiddled with the super-hidden file, it was a bit old because it was not an arbitrary file and only Asep knew.

"Like a dream clue, Bill. Very accurate" said the young man.

"Udeh open, look at our artist," said Billi Elisa.

Asep turned the laptop back towards Jihan. The one who was called Mother Erika was still young. The photo was exactly Marcel, making Jihan stare long with round eyes.

"Oh Allah. I. lemes."

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😁 take another photo

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