Project Mandor And Young Widow 2
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"Assalamualaikum Warahmatullahi wa Barokatuh..
Good night everyone, everyone,
Praise the presence of Allah, God Almighty that on this occasion, we can gather together here, at the home of Bu Sekdes Renata Suparno in good health wal Afiat.
The second time, sholawat and greetings may still be poured out to our lord Prophet SAW whom we expect intercession min hadla ila yaumil qiyamah...
Straight away nggeh, we make this meeting a semi-formal only.. Because if it's too formal, it's not good to talk about it.
Our topic this time is the plan of work on the construction of TPT or Land Retaining Wall that connects between the hamlets of Kangkung and Wanaraja Hamlet and rehabilitation of the road that connects between Wanaraja Hamlet and Kembang Hamlet.
Nah Mas Adi as an associate, will explain about the procedure of work and the division of tasks that we will discuss today.
If you have any questions, please ask after Mas Adi explained to us.
For mas Adi, monggo please start", said Mr. Kades Sudjiono opened the event that night while smiling knot.
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wa Barokatuh..
Mukadimah her follow Pak Kades mawon ngggeh. Before I begin to explain, let me introduce myself. My name is Adi Prasetyo, 34 years old. Domicile in Mande village Selo sub-district.
Here's an honorable father and mother, please,
First we discussed the TPT plan first. Looking at the budget value that reaches 200 million, then most likely the work done along approximately 250 meters with a pair height of 1 meter with a thickness of 30 cm.
Because this is village work, villagers who want to join the work, can be welcome to participate with a quota of 10 people. If for the handyman, sorry I can not give place because this relates to the end result of the work.
The second is for road rehabilitation work. With a budget of almost 200 million, it is certain that the work will be 1.3 km long with a road width of 3 meters. That can change looking at the situation and conditions on the field where the level of road damage will affect the length of work done.
TPK members are asked for their assistance to condition the place of work, documentation and material acceptance. For technical implementation, later can be checked when the work is started.
Now if anyone wants to ask, monggo please say", said Adi while taking a glass of drinking water in front of him.
"Please mas Adi, I'm Sugito.
For road rehabilitation work, are there no residents who can work?", asked Kamituwo Kunkung hamlet, Sugito while stroking his thick mustache like the district fence.
"Ngapunten pak Wo,
If the asphalt needs special labor. Because the slightest mistake when working will affect the final result of the work.
If only the labor for cleaning the job site, Wanaraja residents still have a place" Adi replied with a faint smile.
"Yo no what mas Adi, the important thing is that residents still have a chance to work.
So the yo-sweeper doesn't matter kog hehehe", Kamituwo Sugito chuckles a little.
"If for material affairs how mas Adi?
Are Wanaraja residents also allowed to send? You see here someone has a truck" asked Mr. Imam, the chairman of TPK Wanaraja village.
"Originally according to the needs, can kog sir. But yes it is, it should be as per the needs and instructions given. Especially for the road rehabilitation work, the material greatly affects the end result of the work", Adi replied with a faint smile. The handsome man picked up a Diplomat cigarette and immediately ignited it.
"For the TPK team, what task will be given Mas?", asked Renata who sat not far from Adi.
"Documentation Bu Sekdes also the receipt of goods, because I cannot just stay in Wanaraja.
I still have a big job dependant that takes a long time", Adi reflected cigarette smoke from his thin lips.
"Loh mas Adi has a great job anyway, I apologize to you a little", said Wati who attended the event.
"I'm sorry Mom, please,
I have a project to build a sabo dam on the Lesa River. It could take about half a year, as its value reaches almost 8.5 M", Adi replied with a knotty smile.
Miss Santi, Wati and Mr. Suparno immediately choked at the same time hearing Adi's words. Meanwhile, Renata's watered-down brain immediately calculated the amount of percent Adi would receive once the work was complete.
The four of them turned in unison towards Adi who looked relaxed.
"Wah mas Adi can definitely buy a new car if the job is done" said Mr. Kades Sudjiono while sipping coffee served to him.
"Aamiya..
His prayer ngggeh Pak Lurah hehehe", Adi smiled knot. He did not care at all about the large number of jobs. All he thought about was how to finish the job as soon as possible.
"This is when we do Mas Adi? Next week DD we can already be taken loh", asked Renata while smiling looking at Adi's face.
"Later materials can be bought first, but the work on this project after my work in Wanaraja was completed first, Bu Sekdes" said Adi politely.
After being satisfied to discuss the project, that night they were treated to dishes that had been prepared by Renata.
Chicken satay seasoning rujak complete with white rice and shrimp krupuknya into their dinner menu.
Because the clock has shown at 20:15 pm, Adi immediately said goodbye to go home. After greeting everyone, Adi immediately boarded his favorite Vixion motorcycle and left Renata's house.
The Wanaraja secretary continued to look at the Vixion Adi motorbike that drove on the front road of his house until it disappeared in the corner of the road.
Miss Santi is approaching Renata. Renata's officemate smiled faintly looking at Renata who was still staring towards the departure of Adi.
"There are people who are upset that they are left home with a handsome project foreman" said Ms Santi with a smile.
"Eh Bu Santi what the hell?
No, it's just plain kog", said Renata with a red face.
"The mouth says no but the heart says yes. It is heavy Mom, if you see an ex-boyfriend becomes more interesting than when we decide", said Miss Santi while giggling amusedly.
"Huhhhh?!
Miss Santi know from where if Mas Adi is my ex-boyfriend?", Renata was surprised by the talk of Miss Santi.
"From Mr. Suparno. I asked him, did he know Adi, uh even said that the handsome foreman was your ex-girlfriend Bu hehehehe", Ms. Santi smiled meaningfully.
"Sorry Mom, please keep this matter a secret.
I do not feel the same Mr. Kades Sudjiono if you know this problem", pinta Renata full of hope.
"Beres Bu Sekdes..
Renata can only smile faintly at the request of Miss Santi.
Meanwhile, Adi continued to advance his motorbike towards the Selo subdistrict. Arriving at the Selo sub-district market, Adi dizzyukan looking for sellers martabak telor which is usually near the entrance of the market.
Because they did not find what Adi was looking for, they returned the bike to the east. South of the road, close to the fried rice seller, there is a stand martabak telor open.
Adi immediately turned his motor there.
"Went here sir?", asked Adi to the seller martabak telor who was frying martabak on his flat pan after parking his motorbike beside the stand.
"Yes, the same market manager was told to move. He said that there was someone who wanted to occupy" replied the martabak seller telor slowly.
"Oh so apparently..
I ordered the jumbo with cow and chicken stuffing, sir. Each portion", Adi ordered while sitting on a plastic chair there.
"Ready mas.. Patience first yes", said the seller martabak telor while continuing his work.
While waiting for his order so, Adi fad open his FB which he rarely open. Hundreds of notifications, friend requests and inboxes filled its FB homepage.
Adi punched the messenger sign and saw dozens of messages there. One of the things that caught his attention was a new message from someone he didn't know.
The content of the message is quite tickling because it only consists of 4 words.
Forgot about me?
Adi frowned as if trying to remember the FB profile of the sender of the message. There are only pictures of flowers and ornamental plants. Feeling unfamiliar with him, Adi ignores the sender of the message. Adi rarely uses social media, only WA because it is a messaging application that is used by many people.
Back Adi focus on sellers martabak telor who started frying Adi orders. It seems that soon Adi's order is finished, because it looks like the skin of a browning hammerhead. A young woman on a matic motorcycle stopped near the stand. When the young woman opened her helmet, she saw her beautiful face with wide eyes.
"Mas, man,
Martabak telor jumbo using chicken stuffing and sausage yes", the beautiful woman's message to the seller martabak telor.
"Ready mom. Wait a minute yes, I still make the mas order" said the seller martabak telor while pointing at Adi.
The woman's eyes were immediately fixed on Adi who was enjoying the suction of his favorite Diplomat cigarette.
The old beautiful woman looked at Adi, like she was trying to remember something.
'The face of this man is not foreign, but where do I see him?', the beautiful woman's mind while rubbing her nose.
While continuing to remember Adi's face, the beautiful woman sat on the plastic chair next to Adi. Not long after, Adi's order was finished in the fry. The seller martabak telor immediately cut martabak, then he arranged it in a paper box.
Adi immediately stood up and reached into his small bag. His hand held out 100 thousand dollars to the seller martabak telor.
"No small money mas?", asked the seller martabak telor with a thin smile.
"It's just that sir", Adi replied immediately.
"Mbak, can you exchange the money?", said the martabak seller telor while extending the new money given by Adi.
"For a moment, sir, I'll see..
Oh it seems like there is a sir, dimeh no papa?", the beautiful woman smiled thinly.
"No papa mbak, can even make a change" replied the martabak seller telor while nodding.
The beautiful woman immediately counted the money from the wallet she just took from her matic motorcycle seat.
Fractions of 5 thousand, ten thousand and 20 thousand he counted quickly. After that, he then gave the exchange of money to the seller martabak telor.
The man immediately gave Adi change. Adi immediately accepts her and rushes towards her Vixion motor.
When Adi was just on the motorbike, suddenly the voice of the beautiful woman was heard.
"Mas, man,
Samean mas Adi, right?"
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Slow up no papa yes brother all 🙏🙏
Author is right in pursuit of work deadline 🤭🤭
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