My Diary for My In-laws

ch 3 (3 years ago) part 3

(3 years ago) part 3

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Sunlight pierced through the glass and the glare of the room was blending with the noise around me telling me to be aware of this beautiful sleep.

I look at the sky - the sky of this room. I was also surprised by the sitting position.

"I where ?" I said as I stared at myself in front of the glass. I try to remember what happened yesterday.

"It's still in Sister Sarah's apartment" I thought to myself in my heart. Yesterday I was going to have a really good dinner and then in reflexology and I fell asleep eh uh now what time do I have to go to the office. I stood up and looked for a handpone. It's 7 o'clock, Anyway at 8 I have to reach the office, ah yes at 10 o'clock I have a meeting. Where I just woke up.

"What noise is I hear like there is a man's voice, no - no girlfriend Brother Sarah" I said in my heart while wearing a dress that was just yesterday loved by Brother Sarah. There is even a price tag. Bodo is the important thing.

I also ventured out of the room slowly so as not to disturb Brother Sarah and her boyfriend.

But unfortunately, it turned out that Sarah and her boyfriend were at the dinner table, which was right in front of the door of the room I used to sleep in last night.

"Amel here let's have breakfast" said Sister Sarah.

"Yes sister" I said obediently following Brother Sarah's orders and sat at the dining table together with the position of Sister Sarah in front of me and her male friend beside me. After a few minutes there was a middle-aged woman can be sure she was a household assistant, gave me fried rice with a flat egg and warm milk in the tray in front of me.

"Oh it turns out you have a friend, Miss Snot. I guess only your secretary and I have ever stayed in your apartment" the man told Sarah in a mocking tone.

"That's a short insult" said Sister Sarah without seeing her interlocutor her eyes were focused on the apple she was stripping.

"It turns out they have a call dear that is short and snot" my inner heart in

"He's an alma mater with us. Even the faculty is just like you economics. He is also a BEM child" Sarah continued. Who only got a nod from the man like he was not interested in the topic that was discussing me, even the man remained on his phone.

I smiled happily because I felt Brother Sarah watching me to remember what I gave you last night.

"Sister after this meal please leave because you have to take care of the preparation of the meeting with CH group, thank you very much, brother" I said

"CH group ?" the man said while looking at me and our eyes met.

HANDSOME. 1 word that came to my mind. What I was thinking, it was Sarah's boyfriend.

"Yes later meeting with Mr. Faizal of the CH group. I'm an assistant intern at the ZW group" I said, nodding my head and awakening my daydreams.

"Oh Uncle Zulkar Wijaya" said the man slowly, I could hardly hear him clearly.

"That's next to you Faizal from CH Group" said Brother Sarah smiled as she ate an apple.

Instantly I saw a flat expression on the face of Mr. Faizal still remain in the comfort zone with his phone. I also realized that CH group and HK group were not surprised if they were a couple. Who am I, maybe I'm just a play group here. Can breakfast with children from kolongmerat in this country has been a rare event right.

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"I will try to do the best for my people later" said Pak Budi cover as a form of campaign.

And do not forget the reporters who approached Mr. Budi after he got off the stage. So did the successful teams and the campaye supporters in the present day, which made the event even more festive.

Everyone wants to hold or take pictures or shake hands with the presidential candidate. Mr. Budi had previously been a governor and no need to doubt about his work, even his previous leadership until he received an International award.

That is why Mr. Budi decided to go forward at the Presidential Candidate table, not a few people who welcomed with pleasure.

"How do you plan to be superior to the next camp ?" ask reporters. "Are there a lot of parties you're going to join ?" ask the other reporters. "What father...". "Who's...". "When dated...". " Where...". Various questions come and go randomly, Mr. Budi answered casually and tried to answer everything while being escorted by his secretary walking towards the car.

"Father Budi, is it true that Miss Sarah will hold a political wedding, as a form of campaign sponsorship ?" The question of journalists who make a surprise Mr. Budi from all journalists why there are questions like this.

"Don't you all know my son is planning another lecture" replied Mr. Budi calmly with his trademark laugh.

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"My big lady is tracking Miss Sarah's cell phone GPS" said the secretary in a panic tone

"Is there a problem ?" said the big lady

"Suggests that it's at the coordinate point of the city of Tirex" said someone over there. "There are no work assignments there, even Miss Sarah did not say anything, immediately disappeared just like that" continued the secretary

"Just supervise." said the big madam as a form of closure

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Crings .. Crings ..

"Where is ?" ask someone over there

"Travel, what's the smooth campaign today ?" said the big madam to the people over there

"You want to match up with who Sarah is ?"ask someone over there in a high tone, without answering the question asked by the interlocutor.

"Do you know where ?" who was even asked back by the big lady.

"There are reporters who ask, I don't need a sponsor, if Sarah has to be the bait" said the middle-aged man on a phone call.

"It turns out that journalists are quite deft as well, even though I did it in closed meetings" said the big lady

"Why did you arrive to care about your daughter Hahaha" said the big lady again with a laugh.

"Madamya we will go down soon" said the driver who also became his personal secretary, the big lady of the HK group.

"I close, let's talk at home again" said the big lady then ended the call with her husband.

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"Sir, the ZW group's secretary said it would give us support by launching their new prodak as a form of community solution. If you want to discuss further, I will lobby with the secretary to arrange a meeting" said the secretary who sat next to the presidential candidate.

"OK, Just set it up. His new prodak about fertilizers without animal and chemical elements is not it ?" ask the big master to his secretary

"Yes. I don't know what negotiations will be offered by ZW later" said the secretary.

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"We ZW group will supply all hotel and restaurant vegetable needs owned by CH group, for the price will be reduced by 20 percent from the market price, but if the order can double, then the discount price will be 10 percent" said Amel as the last form of approval before signing the contract by 2 parties.

"yes I agree" replied Mr. Faizal as the CEO of CH group

"yes" replied Mr. Zulkar as CEO of ZW

And followed by 2 parties who sign in their respective columns.

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"Hello City of my birth, I'm coming, my mother is coming home, don't you want to hug your daughter" said Sarah in her heart in view of the vast expanse of land there is 1 large tree in the middle of which is currently being shunned, placed a sprinkling of flowers under the tree. Sarah wipes away her tears.

"I'll look for this unnatural cause, I'll definitely track it down. Wait for me, rest in peace there" he said in his heart

Sarah walked away from the place to the car "To the airport" Sarah told the driver online.

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