Love Ballads In Convection Factory
Handsome Supervisor
Ami is a girl who loves to learn. He believed that all work could certainly be done as long as there was a will. During this time he learned a lot from old employees how to sew or tricks. It turns out that each part is not the same. Without a trick it will be difficult to reach the target.
Now Ami is increasingly skilled in sewing. His bosses increasingly believed in giving him a job. All of his one-line co-workers also liked him.
Ami is currently entering the data into the hanger machine. Suddenly Nana approached her, usually to gossip about new things that are in the local.
"Hai mi" Sapa Nana production administration.
"Eh..Na, what's up. You seem to be happy?" Ami just guessed.
" Hem can do it" Nana.
" Yes it's clearly on your face." Amis.
" Sure, I'm so embarrassed" Nana.
" What's wrong? If you want to tell me, tell me." Amis.
"There's actually a new rumor, you know. You'll be curious" Nana smiled.
"What rumors?"Ami pretended to be very interested and curious.
"Here you want a new supervisor" Nana
"Well, what about Mr Hendra?"Amis
"He still works here, but another position."Nana
"Oh, what's so interesting why are you making me curious?"Amis
"The new supervisor is interesting, he said handsome, still young again and certainly still single."Nana imagined.
" Have you seen him ?" Amis.
" Not yet, so I'm actually curious. I just heard from you." Nana.
" When does the person match what you hear?" Amis
" I will definitely try to get close to her and make her my boyfriend." with her PD Nana said.
Suddenly one of the employees interjected their conversation.
"The basis is flirtatious, do not expect him to ogleh you Na" said one of the permanent employees beside Ami.
"Yeh..Why is it , trouble for that? It's up to me to be close to who, besides I'm also beautiful shirk anyway mba. "reply Nana.
" It's Na, it's not good to argue early in the morning with an older person." Ami spoke slowly to Nana.
" Lagian, the talk is very sharp. Naturally, I said that" Nana defended herself.
" Yes, we'll talk to you again." Amis.
" Oh, yes, I went there first. " Nana realized working hours were about to start.
Before long the employees were told to stop for a moment, and told to stand in front of the sewing machine each facing forward. Mr. Hendra introduced someone who would replace him.
" Include this Mr. Rayan who will replace me."Hendras
"For the future please cooperate."Rayan gave her sweet smile. His eyes suddenly fell on Ami.
"That's not the guy in the packing place, it was a little moustached and fussy like the fathers. Not surprisingly after shaving clean mustache and bewok so it looks very young and handsome like an artist."batin Ami.
The employees immediately returned to work after the announcement.
In an instant, Mr. Rayan became an idol in local three, especially his fans who were single.
"What do people want?"think Ami.
"What's up, sir?"ask ami.
"There's nothing" answered Rayan casually.
"Then why the father of earlier stood there, indeed no other work what?" Amis
"As far as I want to stand where"Rayan cuek.
"But it's very detrimental to me sir, so I can't focus if you continue there" protested Ami.
"What is it that makes you so unfocused?" ask Rayan.
" Oh sir, I don't want to argue with you. Sorry I still have a lot to do."Ami wants to end their conversation soon.
"Good, you're finally ignoring me. I just want to know how you work, until you have the opportunity to leave work many times" Rayan
"Nih people why so tipped off the problem" inner Ami. Then try to find the right reason.
"I had a stomachache at the time" Ami.
"really? Why not as I see? Was I wrong when I saw all your limbs wet. I've thought you've been bathing so many times." Rayan.
"What did you say? I wash my face, hands and feet. You're overreacting." Unknowingly the words came out of Ami's mouth.
" Ups you finally want to be honest too huh?" Rayan teases.
"Hah.., my work piled up because of the father" Ami was upset after the hanger-hanger had begun to accumulate and arrive.
Feeling sorry, Rayan finally left from there.
"Well I won't bother you anymore, work diligently" said Rayan as she passed.
"Based on a shitty boss, his face alone is handsome. But his behavior is not what he looks like."Inner Ami
This time, there was a kind senior who wanted to treat Ami to the office. He also did not refuse, for him this is one of the rizky that should be grateful, especially when the pocket began to thin.
After taking their food the five of them sat down at the middle table. There is Kak Kinan one of them so make them a little PD eat there. Ami's eyes suddenly widened when she saw one of the tables in front of her.
"That's not the guy I've met in the security room, he's dressed in a light blue shirt. I think he's a security guard. And the other handsome guy interviewed me. Why are they sitting with Mr. Rayan and it seems like they are very familiar." thought Ami.
While Ami was still confused by his own thoughts, Rayan suddenly glanced at him and smiled.
"Eh...he knows I'm here, what the smile was made me feel like a thief who just caught." inner Ami again.
"Hey.kok instead bengong mi, food spout eaten. It will not feel good in diemin continue." Brother Kinan.
"Yes, brother."Ami continued eating.
As usual after the bell came home rang Ami absent first and then took his bike in the parking lot. Enjoyed the afternoon all the way home. Tired that he felt instantly lost as he pedaled his favorite bike.
An angkot suddenly walked at an erratic speed beside Ami. When he pedals the bike slowly, angkot runs slowly when he pedals the bike quickly, angkot also drove quickly. Because he was tired finally he stopped the speed of the bike and the angkot also stopped. The driver then looked up from the car door.
"Seraya in Jogja yes" he said and laughed while raising his angkot back at medium speed.
"Basar angkot driver no work, but the passengers were full. Why doesn't anyone protest." Ami spoke to herself slowly.
Arriving at home hp Ami ringing. He looked at the screen, but Adam called him.
"Hello, Asaalamualaikum mas."Amis
"Waalaikum salam." Adam.
