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Tomorrow I leave for work with a new spirit and determination, even if the night still likes to cry. The next day as much as possible I avoided him by busying myself.
And almost every day Koh Tony calls me just to ask the news. The phone calls were ignored more often. To avoid it today I changed my phone number. I went home to the agent provider bought a new number. Hopefully this way he knows that I don't want to be disturbed anymore.
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"Rian, call the boss" Mr. Agus who just entered my room told me.
"Trims Pak Agus"
Immediately I'll go to the Boss's room.
"Sit Yan" ordered Sir Boss, tumben usually direct orders.
"Yes Sir"
"Well, you like new things?"
"I mean Sir?" tumben once the Boss said muter muter.
"This is one month's follow-up training from suppliers in Jakarta, what do you think?"
"Yes good sir, because with yesterday's training I still have obstacles" I replied
"No you? only you know the system"
"Inshaa Allah is ready Sir, only I ask permission first"
God knows, in this way I can get away from Koh Tony.
"Okay, tomorrow I wait for his certainty"
"Good Sir"
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My first day in Jakarta. I picked up the car of the supplier company and placed it in the mess of their employees.
The first person I called after a few minutes in the mess was Mr. Andre, only he I know well here.
"Hello good night" I said on the phone.
"Sorry to whom?" answer at the end of the phone.
"Somse is Mr. Andre"
"Rian? change your number? pantes yesterday I can't call" said Mr. Andre.
"You're already on mess?"
"Already sir, just got there"
"Okay deh, ntar malem I maen situ. lase first yes there is a meeting" broke up Mr. Andre
"Okay sir, I'm waiting for ya"
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"Hello, piye kabare?" ask Mr. Andre using awkward Javanese when it comes to mess.
"Baek sir, thank God" I shook his hand.
"Piye kabare your Mamas?" she blinked one eye while smiling seductively.
"Not to be discussed, sir"
"Ha ... ha .. ha .. ha ... Heartbreak yes? left married" Mr. Andre's laughter broke
"Do you know sir?"
"You'll enter infotainment" Mr. Andre's reply embarrassed me
"There's just, ah don't talk about it" I said.
"Mami Papi is healthy?"
"Alhamdulillah healthy sir, they send greetings to Mr. Andre whose handsome is not unbeatable sak Indonesian"
"Hc .. ha .. ha ... Wae ono. Lha Oma is also Baek to?"
"Alhamdulillah Baek, still fond of flirtatious and fierce" I chuckled granny keinget on Papi's birthday.
We talked about any training that was planned to be carried out tomorrow morning at eight.
"Tomorrow don't be late, who can't be me tomorrow"
"Why not Dad?" much
"I am also capable, change. There will be a schedule"
"Oh yes already, ayem I if there is Mr. Andre"
"Why ayem?"
"Okay, there are people who know us"
"Ntar also knew the others, already sleeping there. Rest, tomorrow picked up at seven o'clock at the front stop of the mess using the company bus. Get off at the security guard post ask which Training Hall building. Ntar to be appointed, not far from the security guard post" Mr. Andre
"Siyaap Pak"
"Okay I'm saying goodbye, see you tomorrow"
Mr. Andre and I are not very old, he is five years older than me.