NEMESIS SWORN BUT MARRIED (JANDaku)

JANDAKU (1) SEVEN YEARS LATER

Seven Years Later...

Time doesn't feel so fast.

I, Gatot Subroto, am now 24 years old.

He holds a Bachelor of Management and has worked for three years in a large container company in the heart of the capital. And has become a Supply Chain Manager with CSCM certificate after attending several classes and seminars on logistics, warehousing and supply chain activities.

Back to my old High School.

I decided to go home schooling and take the equality state exam. It's very awkward. Because my school years are four months away.

I did it to quell the hot rumors that are increasingly spreading around my area of residence and also the school environment.

I'm thinking long-term of Alifah.

After all, she is a vulnerable woman who is fragile because of this problem.

Maybe the first meeting of Me and Him was a big mistake. Or maybe there was karma between us in a previous life. Might as well.

Hhh... Suck up!

Maybe in our past life, me or him was a big-time criminal who harmed a country of trillions of rupiah. Might as well.

Hadeuh! I think I'm a thousand-year-old mafia creature reincarnated back on earth!

The point is, I really want to disappear from Alifah's life.

Hope the Eel will live a safe, peaceful and happy life without me who is always troubled to mess with his life.

So I decided, let me give up. I disappeared and really went a long way because after graduating from High School, Dad got a chance to move to work outside Java.

The house was eventually sold, and the three of us moved domiciles with new lives.

I also attended one of the private universities in the city of PP majoring in Business Management until graduation.

But because I immediately got a job call after getting a diploma, I returned to the Capital and settled there again as an urbanite.

My father and mother still live in PP City. Even though Dad is retired, but they are very comfortable living in a city that is actually quite arid but fun.

Finally, I gave up going back to PP city every four months to let go of my parents.

Being an SCM employee is not an easy job.

I am required to always know the latest developments and valid data information about good items that we should use in this case container. Including the container board that we use to improve the quality of customer service so that the results are satisfactory.

Each company is competing to increase their creativity and competitiveness by recruiting high-HR youth so that the company is getting ahead again.

And of course, it is common knowledge that every principled company suppresses the smallest expenditure to get the greatest profit.

As of now, I am also being required to look for good wood raw materials but cheap prices for quality container materials.

Gokil boss! Everywhere the price is proportional to the quality! Hadeuh! Really do not want to lose as a leader in hiring employees. I am now required to survey good wood materials but at low prices in a small town far from the settlement.

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My sore feet and tired body after a day of sitting on the bus between the provinces through the extreme trails of rolling hills swooping sharply. Until my stomach was nauseous and almost vomiting, motion sickness.

Hhh... The quiet town!

I breathed the air which was very much different from the air of the Capital.

Becak is a means of transportation that I choose to take me to a cottage or inn that is around the terminal.

Before I continue my trip to the countryside looking for a good but cheap container wood material like the boss ordered, I want a break first.

My carrier backpack has been on the boat for a long time. I want to take a break sleeping stuff for a while.

Netraku swept the view of the cottage in front of the eyes after getting off the rickshaw and handed some paper money on the mamang rickshaw puller.

Cottage is quite clean, although simple and seems dull because of age.

Suddenly a woman hit me until my backpack fell on the floor of the cottage lobby.

"Sorry, Mom! Sorry.., I'm in a hurry!" he said with a bowed face taking my backpack.

Although his voice was soft in the ear. And I was not wanting to sweeten with a woman, finally out also my anger that I had been soaking up because of motion sickness.

"You clay-wild, Ma'am! Don't keep wanting people to take a paycheck!" spray me with a high tone.

"Sorry!"

The woman just looked down at my babbling.

With high confidence, I stepped up first and approached the reception desk cottage high and berjelur color brown. Looks like this is real Dutch teak! I murmured inwardly, failing to focus on his high-selling reception desk.

Apparently the girl who had bumped into me was also a customer who wanted to rent a room in this cottage as well.

"Sorry, there is only one room left! In whose name?" ask the receptionist politely.

"Please my name, Ma'am!" serobot girl just now.

I was angry.

I came first. And maybe you've signed up and held the room key if this girl doesn't run me over.

"I go first, Ma'am! It's delicious, play serobot!" spray's upset.

"But I need that room, Mom! I've been looking for another inn, but it's all full! My man, I'm a girl. Give up a little bit on women!"

Amboi, how good this woman is to say!

"Bak can't just dong! I also need that room, I've been sitting in the bus seat for 13 hours,... Alifa?"

We were both surprised and looked at each other.

"Gatots? Gatot Subroto?"

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