Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 57: Above the Sky, There Is Still Sky
..."Remember this, I will build my own kingdom out of the sweat that I shed from my every hard work."...
...Keevanzar Radityan Al - Faruq...
...BSJ 57: Above the Sky, There Is Still Sky...
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"Mas, rest up. Eat with us." Invite one of the men in office boy uniform.
"Hm."
"Later if you eat late, the stomach is empty, stomach acid will rise." Invite the next middle-aged man does not discourage the owner to continue mopping the dirty floor in front of him.
Today, his first day working at his family-owned company as an office boy. From morning he wrestled with a broom, a mop was also a glass cleaner. Strange at first, but he had to get through all this to prove to his father if he could.
Initially the staff were also Office boy/office grils who recognized him as the son of the owner of the company felt awkward. How not, someone who usually pointed pointer from behind his luxury room, now turned into an index finger lackey.
"Come on, have lunch first. Mumpung this rice wrap is still the rest of one."
The handsome man in office boy uniform nodded. Sweat splashed at his temple, occasionally he wiped it using a clean cloth he carried. There is no more expensive formal suit, which is now just an office boy uniform that is rough and difficult to use.
With a small nod, he kept a soft and dirty bucket of water near his other utensils, before joining in for lunch together. After making sure his hands were clean, he began to open rice paper packets that were routinely distributed during the day and afternoon with a glass of tea tasteless by the management. He stared at his lunch menu, which he had only met, for almost 29 years of his life.
"Let's eat mas, sambelnya buk Nem in the canteen is delicious. Make a bill."
Anzar nodded, of the dozens of office boys that exist this company, now 7 of them work one team with him. They are friendly and friendly. Although initially awkward to accept their former superiors to join. But after Anzar asked to be ordinary, they obeyed him.
In his view back one lump of white rice for him quite a lot, as for the side dishes only fried tofu, fried tempeh, lalapan, fried tomato sauce, with a small piece of chicken in a simple cook, it is dry fried. There is also a chicken creme there. After saying a prayer to eat, Anzar began to devour one small mouthful.
He needs lunch anyway. His stomach hungry after a day of sweeping, mopping, cleaning glass even did not hesitate he received at be told to buy drinks or food outside the office area. It didn't upset her or upset her, but what made her upset was that some of the female staff took her to self-photo while she was at work.
"Where, good mas?" Ask the oldest office boy among them seven.
"I just ate something like this."
The middle-aged man smiled, he and the others also understood if his boss' son had just enjoyed this kind of spare change rice.
"Above the sky, there is still the sky. Do not be surprised if you are at the lowest point, because successful people are not always instant. They started from the bottom until it could be as high as the sky." Said office boy named Ahmad. The man who used to work as security.
Anzar tesentil his heart, it turns out a lot more difficult than his life. He got a lot out of this job. Apparently, checking money is not as easy as it felt so far. Living with a state of sufficiency the work of his parents, make him a big connoisseur. Until he forgot there was still sky above. Forgetting that an almighty God is able to reverse the life of his creatures is as easy as turning the palm of the hand.
"Mother has been working here for a long time?" The meaning is curious, while stopping the activity.
"Alhamdulillah, almost 29 years old mas."
Anzar jumped in shock. Two-nine years is not a short time to stay in a job like this.
"Mother not bored?"
The middle-aged man smiled at the twilight wrinkles on his face. "Alhamdulillah no. My father was a wise leader, understanding how to make his work comfortable to the lowest staff like us. He provides adequate salary, decent food, facilities are also good for OB or OG parts. From the days of Mr. Ibra, to Mr. Radith, I have never felt the lack of facilities to work in this place." Said explained.
"Sir Radith guaranteed the welfare of his work, having held power long ago." Continue telling.
Anzar assented in his heart. However, his father is a role model in the business world.
"Yes, my father cares a lot about his employees." Lanjent office boy.
"Our food is only noticed, even if only packaged rice. But the side dishes change every day. Mr. Radith also four years ago opened a special health service office staff like us."
"I hope, if you replace the father again to the front, you can still maintain the comfort of your employees." Ahmad gave advice.
"Yes, because we know Radityan's family always manages to feed a lot of people, through their job vacancies."
Anzar nodded in understanding, with a faint smile. He promised, someday will be granted a simple prayer from the troops carrying brooms and mops.
"Yes, continue again, that's why. We'll be clean again." Said mr. Ahmad.
"Hm."
"So let's spend, this is done the broom and mop carrier ready to fight." Said one of them who invited another laugh.
Anzar is a rigid person, but when he wants to change and has a goal (Destination) that he wants to achieve, nothing is impossible to do. Because basically the easy-to-social spirit has been embedded in him since childhood, it's just that all is lost when he has a relationship with a top model like Nata. Well now, he's going to nurture all of that back from the beginning.
Keevanzar Radityan Al-Faruq (Radityan Son who is loving, beauty-loving and clever)
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DOR
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The sound of gunfire echoed in the soundproof room. The youngest of the two Praditpta brothers looks to be playing with a long rifle that he used to practice. Now he was in the dirt room, carried by his magnificent house in New York, remember. After a few days on a mission in California, she-Gemintang has returned to her mansion and her sister. His brother is still in California. Now it was her brother's turn to act, she just waited for instructions.
DOR
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"The bull, said the Indonesian mah." He said a small murmur.
He remembered when he became one of the Indonesian police, a moment ago.
The man wearing the plain white T-shirt smiled if he remembered the success of his mission just a moment ago. The young man who had a tattoo on his right arm - the result of his former frustrations, smiled smugly. Soon, all the wiles of the disgraced former mafia leader will be destroyed. His efforts and hard work for months, even years with his brother will soon pay off. In the view of various processes, the results will not lie.
"Ah I've always loved the feeling above the sky there's still the sky." He said a small murmur.
The time will come, when he and his brother will crush a man who always upholds him, as if he were in the sky. Though in the sky there is still the sky, he forgot if all the evil he did as clean as possible will certainly be dismantled soon.
As smart as a squirrel jumps, it will fall too.
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To Be Continue
Good morning guys, this hayoo who misses Anzar. Next part full GG brothers and Logan yaa😊😊 Ok, don't forget like🖒komenn💬 and many votee💯💯
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Sukabumi June 12, 2020
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