Lazuardi Love

LAZUARDI LOVE #162

Chiyome noticed Sandiaga's development in learning the silat techniques Bakri taught in the dojo. in addition, she sent Sandiaga exercise videos to her husband's personal e-mail so that Kenzie smiled happily and was proud to see his son was able to master the basics of the silat.

it is useless that he inherited the blood of Lasantu and Mochizuki...

Kenzie stopped watching the video and closed his e-mail.The finely-mined man got up and stepped towards the window looking at the landscape of Gorontalo City from the room.

shortly after, the glass door opened. Dewinta Basumbul came in with the file.he put the file on the man's desk.

"Sir, the periodic report for us to send to the provincial government is on the father's desk" said Dewinta.

"Thank you." replied Kenzie.

"Oh yes, sir. was Mr. Romin from Atmajaya contact me. I think he will come soon." said Dewinta.

"All right, I'm waiting" said Kenzie.

"Is there anything else you need, sir?" ask Dewinta.

"No, you wait for Romin." replied Kenzie.

"Good sir." replied Dewinta then turned around and stepped out of the room.

Kenzie returned to his desk and sat down in his chair and took the file, opened it and studied the contents of the report before it was completely affixed to the signature and seal of the company. Kenzie pressed one of the buttons.

📞 "Yes, Goddess?" ask Kenzie.

📞 "Pak Romin from Atmajaya has arrived at the lobby, reporting to the receptionist." replied Dewinta.

📞 "Tell me to go in my room." - Kenzie.

📞 "Good sir." respond Dewi then disconnect the conversation.

Kenzie again studied the contents of the report.This report must be credible so that the government dare to give Buana Asparaga.Tbk more promising projects in the future.

the glass door opened, Kenzie straightened his head.There Romin dressed in casual clothes holding a file. Kenzie.

"Please sit down." he then closed the file report and got up and stepped around the table and sat on the sofa in a distance with Romin.

"Is there anything to help?" ask Kenzie politely.

Romin put the deal file down on his desk.he looked at Kenzie flatly. "I'm going to try some of the MOU's here."

Kenzie grabbed the file. "Which case?" ask the man.

"Articles 6, 7 and 8, pertain to the job and the company's royalty fee" Romin replied flatly.

Kenzie opened the file and observed the chapter intended by Romin. shortly he then raised his face.

"Wah.. I can not help you. it's already Buana Asparaga.Tbk agreement with PUPR Gorontalo Province. Nothing can be adiddum there." replied Kenzie.

"But.." protested Romin.

"Min. I just promoted your company to them to handle the project.and that's the highest fee royalty, if you can manage everything properly and correctly... don't disappoint me." said Kenzie.

"I'm just not in that chapter.it's like it's one-sided." said Romin.

"Min... What is one-sided weight? the taxes? it is in accordance with the rules that any budgeting above 50 million will be taxed. Min... you should be grateful. many are eyeing the tender.I just put aside morals and choose you on the basis we are still relatives. you want me to add more sin to the next injustice?" kenzie said.

"Your company is the main impediment to the provincial project.it is not wet." protested Romin.

"It is precisely because of that that I violated my own morals and placed you as the number one tender holder in the city of gorontalo. Remember Min.. the number one owner of the tender in the city of gorontalo. have not satisfied you? have mercy on others. Gorontalo is not only built by Atmajaya and Buana Asparaga alone.many other companies that sustain the development rate of this province." said Kenzie put the file on the table. "Eat the cake, yes, do not need to be greedy. do not take the rights of other companies. You have enough to handle tenders in the city. let others take care of other districts. do not make it difficult."

"But Ken.." protested Romin again.

"Don't make me reshuffle the report to the provincial government.I don't like to overhaul something that's already well established, unless you resign from this project.is that what you want?" snapper Kenzie.

Romin. Kenzie. "Have Min... ration your cake the most. trust me. You think I have no burden of carrying out the task as the main barranger of the provincial tender? did you just see the amount of money flowing into Buana Asparaga.Tbk's cash because of it? the amount of profit demands moral accountability, Min. I'm most burdened here!"

"Ah, there is no point in me coming to you. You have no solution to my problem." muttered Romin as he read the file again.

"Let's see Min." proposes Kenzie. "Just do the project first.get the best.and I'll promote you handling all tenders in the city next year.I promise, as long as your performance is good, the city is under your supervision."

Romin snorted and then turned around to leave the room. Kenzie leaned his back against the sofa and wiped his sweaty forehead.After taking the umpteenth breath, Kenzie pulled a little of his tie, loosened the collar of the shirt he felt constricted and clamped his neck. the man got up and stepped back to the desk, re-examining the contents of the report that Dewinta had just delivered.

...****...

Saripah was a tenacious worker despite not having a bachelor's degree.The girl, like Chiyome, was always earnest in carrying out her duties.

Fahruriza recently gave a surprise to his only daughter of the wayang.The successful farmer of the largest and widest plantation landowner in Gorontalo was awarded a BMW R18 motorcycle for almost one billion silver. the girl uploaded her moge image to her WA Trias account.

Saripah drove it across the street to Samsat Gorontalo City office to register his vehicle. Almost a day he regis and registration of police numbers. After completing it, Saripah headed to a store that sold helmets. to balance the style of the bike, Saripah bought a classic retro helmet in the nazi style of black, complete with protective glasses.

so let the girl satisfy herself across the street with her heavy iron horse. even when he stopped at the Lasantu residence had caused a frenzy due to the sound of exhaust noise that resembled the sound of a fine boom of a cannon fitted with a silencer.

"Hows it? good on?" saripah showed her Mogenya to Chiyome.

the shaggy short-haired slender woman observed the big motor then nodded.

"It's good to be right with your tomboyish appearance" Chiyome replied, making Saripah laugh.

"You're also a tomboy.." Saripah.

"Not like you." Chiyome replied. "Your style is like that of a street rider.. hell angels.."

"Damn it, do I have a thug look?" saripah with a pouting face while removing his helmet and putting it on the mirror pole.

"Look at the style of your clothes.. Leather jackets, t-shirts, jeans, shoes lars..... What is the name if it is not styled like Hell Angels?" chiyome.

"Ahhh... so lazy to talk to you." said Saripah directly up the veranda and sat on the Sofa. Chiyome followed Saripah.just as she was about to sit down, Saripah interrupted. "Where's this drink?"

Saripah laughed, "Sori. I'm so thirsty. thought immediately stopped at your house..."

Chiyome snorted for a moment then straightened up and stepped into the room. Saripah for a moment sighed tired and leaned her body on the sofa.maybe because it was too tired or maybe the surface of the sofa is too soft to make Saripah even sleep soundly.

Chiyome reappeared with a large glass of cold water and a plate of bakwan made.The slender-eyed woman was surprised to see Saripah who was absorbed in the sofa.

holy jeez! it could be snoring here...

Chiyome intended to wake her up, but the girl's soft snoring held Chiyome's hand to touch her shoulder. Finally, Chiyome moved to lay Saripah in the sofa, taking off her running shoes and resting her legs on the other end of the sofa.The woman returned the sweets and let the large glass of cold water on the table cover it with a metal cover. Chiyome appeared again carrying a blanket and spread the blanket over Saripah's body.

the narrow-eyed woman smiled once more. basic candidate besanku.. ngorok did not see the place.. aahhh.. hopefully your son did not ngorokmu ngorokmu.... Chiyome smiled back to herself and turned inside. she contacted Trias.

📱"Why Chiyo?" ask Trias.

📱"Where's your position?" ask Chiyome.

📱"I again duty guard office. aplos (shift) later at 3 pm. why?"

Chiyome tells about Saripah who fell asleep exhausted on the porch of the Lasantu residence. Trias flabbergasted.

📱"Yes already.I'll pick him up now." said Trias.

📱"Neither! just do your job.later I call again at 3, when you finish the aplos." said Chiyome.

📱"OK deh... keep Ipah well huh?" pinta Triassic.

📱"Surely I will take care of my potential best." Chiyome replied making Trias immediately smile again.

Chiyome ended the cellular conversation and came out again staring at Saripah who was still fun surfing with pleasure in his imagination. Chiyome only shook her head many times.

...*******...

Trias drove his classic antique Honda CBR motorcycle impatiently.he wanted to immediately arrive at the Lasantu residence. many times he overtook several vehicles that he felt disrupted his journey. several times he pressed the horn to force the other vehicle out.

his street-rider-like clothes slightly disguised his identity as a law enforcement officer, and at the risk, no one respected him when passing by in this way. swearing and abuse alternately received from the riders who were disturbed by the action.

but Trias did not care for him, arriving at the Lasantu residence was the main target after his shift ended earlier. once again the man pulled the handlebars of his steering wheel to turn the gas stronger in order to push his classic motorbike on the road.

Trias arrived at the residence was awaited by Bakri and Aisyah.the man parked his butut vehicle beside the BMW R18 moge that looks like his rival, Harley Davidson Classic.

"Have you done your job?" ask Bakri.

"Sister." replied Trias put his helmet on the seat of his motorcycle and stepped up the porch.

Bakri nodded his head towards Saripah who was still soundly sleeping. "Noh.. take care of this you there. Kasian since he was sound, like the princess just sleep."

"Ahhh.... might wake up if given a kiss?" timpal Aisha.

Trias laughed, "Nih, Sister Ais who is not alone." he said. "The boy will be after the wedding."

"It's very much you" Aisyah said. "Aren't you ever nyolot even her?"

"I don't remember" Trias replied with a smile. "Already, Sister Ais same Brother Bakri just change the room. if necessary plug only all of you." jol Trias.

Aisyah immediately blushed and looked at the cackling Bakri.

"Yes already... We go in first huh?" bakri said that he had let Aisyah's arm into the room.

stay Trias who then sat in a sofa beside a long sofa bed Saripah. shortly Chiyome appeared carrying a tray containing a glass of coffee water and a plate of bakwan.

"Nih, eat. accompany Ipah, I think he was exhausted. do not know why fatigue" said Chiyome hugged the tray.

"Thank you?" Trias.

Chiyome nodded then left again leaving the two lovebirds alone. Triassic got up from his seat and sat on the side of the long sofa, his outstretched hand touching the girl's forehead.

*she's like a sleeping princess...

wait a minute... princess sleeping?

lest.....

GODDAM*!!!!

Trias immediately fixed his seat and closed his eyes and read the wirid-wirid. had long this activity was not done, since he was no longer able to reach Iyun in the barzakh.

now he has to do it again to force Saripah's wandering spirit to return to his body. the girl unknowingly experienced OBE (Out of Bodies Experience) or the event of the exit of the soul from the body without the process of death.This is one of the rare events, this is one of the rare events, similar to the Near Death Experience which is better known as the death of the queen.

as is known in the science of the fact that the soul consists of seven parts. When humans sleep, five spirits are released so that humans experience dreams. one is keeping the heart beating and brain working, while the other is in charge of calling back the five spirits that are released.

this is in line with verse 42 in Surah Az-Zumar: Allah holds the soul (people) when he dies and (holds) the soul (people) who have not died in his sleep. so He restrains the soul (people) whom He has ordained to die and He releases another soul until the appointed time. verily in this are signs of the power of God to the thinking people.

he must not be lost.I have loved him so far.O Allah...

and Trias perform the ritual of making a meal that he usually does during depression and visit Iyun in his nature.

...******...

Saripah felt foreign to the scenery before him.a vast savanna with weeds similar to saplings of ready to be harvested.His hands outstretched touch the grass that is high around the waist.Green as dense as possible to cause a sense of peace.

ah... Where is this??? stranger but how do I feel peaceful???

"Hi Ipah.." said someone. His voice is very familiar.

at once Saripah turned her body to look at the owner of the melodious voice that so dabbled in his ears.

"You.." said Saripah slowly. []