Project Mandor And Young Widow

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Indri smiled faintly at Bu Sarmi's praise for Adi. In his heart he admitted that Adi was a man who was able to shake his heart that had frozen.

A man who can make her feel longed if not met.

Adi finished his last bribe and put his plate under Indri's bed. The man painstakingly cleaned the remains of the jamb that had been splattered on Dhea's face with a tissue.

"Father's son is beautiful, now can not be naughty huh?", said Adi who greeted the nod of the head of the little girl.

"Now I work, son. Dhea can't be fussy. If you come home from work what do you want to bring Dhea?" adi asked while crouching in front of Dhea.

The little girl seemed to think.

"Emm fried chicken kentaki", the little girl's innocent answer made Adi smile.

"Dhea, do not ask for weird" cut Indri because it feels bad. Adi's too good at her and Dhea.

"It could not be the mouth on the brake. People just fried chicken kentaki aja kog made a storm", Adi stood up while looking at the new Indri in washlap.

"But om.", Indri was about to interrupt the conversation.

"Nothing but but. You can't protest much. Cook lost to Dhea.

Is it Dhea?", Adi turned to Dhea and miraculously the little girl nodded.

Indri glanced towards Dhea. Dhea could have defended Adi more than she did.

"Yes, you go to work first yes" said Adi as she reached out her hand and Dhea immediately welcomed the hand and kissed the back of Adi's hand.

"I went to work first yes, you are fine here", Adi reached out his hand and Indri kissed the back of Adi's hand like yesterday.

"Om handsome...."

Indri's voice successfully stopped Adi's footsteps who were about to leave the room. Adi immediately turned to the bed.

"Be careful when you work".

Indri. His face was red. Shy shy cat.

Adi smiled faintly then rushed out of the treatment room. Bu Sarmi who just entered after throwing washlap water did not have time to see Adi say goodbye.

Dhea kept looking at the direction of Adi who disappeared behind the hospital door.

Adi runs his bike towards the talud project. Today should have been the first trap, according to the schedule of Mr. Basuki.

Antok looks serious about diesel molen.

Looks like their concrete molen is problematic.

"Why Tok?", asked Adi approaching towards their concrete molen.

"Bose pump is safe boss, like this nozzle. The solar did not come down from the hose", Antok tried to explain.

"The first check of solar is still there is not?" said Adi later.

Antok then turned the lid of his molen solar tank. Then grin.

"Hehe's the boss, the solar's running out".

"Hu senile base, quickly fill there. Mumpung is still morning", cried Adi.

Antok immediately ran to their daycare in one of the residents' houses. Not long after, he returned with a plastic jerrycan filled with solar.

Once in the contents of the solar and hose down in the open to dispose of the wind, Antok install again hose nozzle.

And..

Dong.deng.deeenggg..

Their concrete molen diesel engine lit up as usual. The workers are busy again. But Adi's gaze fell on a middle-aged man. Mr Wito!

The old man looked excited even though his body was drenched in sweat.

"Tok, remind me that I have the same debt Mr. Wito next Saturday?", said Adi while looking at Mr. Wito.

"What debt is the boss?", Antok frowned cluelessly.

"Not ask much. Remember my message" Adi said as he passed leaving Antok who was still curious about the talk of his boss earlier.

Adi drove his motorbike to CV Barata Konstruksi bridge project. Aimed is directing excavators lifting steel beams for the base of the bridge.

Almostdone. And soon this work is just casting concrete as a link over the newly installed steel beams.

Adi smiled thinly.

Although just got a disaster, it turns out that God replaced it in an extraordinary way.

After discussing with the lack of material and work process to Didik, Adi left the place to go to work from Mr. Purwadi.

Cleaning of the project site and structuring the location of coral and asphalt materials in accordance with Adi's expectations.

Ismoyo, the head of the small group, worked diligently. While Sapri, Pak Purwadi's office admin seemed satisfied with Adi's performance.

After having lunch with Sapri at a rice stall not far from the location, Adi headed to the place of Pak Warno.

"A big afternoon boss? Not kayak yesterday", asked Mr. Warno while smoking a new cigarette in Adi's love.

"There are sick people in the area hospital", Adi answered briefly densely and clearly.

"His family is the boss?", asked Mr. Warno still curious.

"It can be said like that" Adi replied as she looked up at the sky.

And that afternoon until the afternoon, Adi was at the site of a road paving project in Gandu sub-district where Pak Warno was.

After an afternoon break, Adi immediately washed his hands and feet, hitchhiking at the house of one of the residents. Her favorite facial wash she wears. Mint flavor. Fresh even though I haven't had a shower.

There is a pretty crowded kentaki fried chicken seller just south of the road next to the field. Adi stop.

"Where do you want mas? Wings, heads, meat or thighs?", said the kentaki fried chicken seller was excited.

"Make two containers. One meat equal thigh. One with wings and flesh. Each of the contents of 6 seeds huh?", said Adi.

The kentaki fried chicken seller nodded in understanding. Soon she wrapped Adi's order.

"That plastic bag is double yes, I put it in the bag because", Adi continued later.

After finishing, Adi extended 50 thousand dollars to the seller of fried chicken kentaki. Adi immediately arranged his bag so that his files did not get oiled.

The kentaki fried chicken seller immediately extended the change.

Adi immediately drove his iron horse after wearing his jacket and helmet.

20 Minutes later, Adi was in the hospital parking lot. He immediately opened the bag, took out a pack of fried chicken kentaki and rushed towards the treatment room of Indri.

The little girl immediately ran to meet Adi by stretching out her hands asking for a sling.

"Yeahhhhh"

Adi crouched down and welcomed Dhea's embrace.

Then carrying the little boy's body immediately.

Dhea smiled happily.

Indri who saw Dhea's behavior felt careless.

"Dhea can't be. Om handsome again tired. Come down" said Indri.

Dhea did not answer, but instead looked at Adi.

" Is Dad tired?".

Adi just smiled and shook his head quickly.

"Ah mom lied. Father is not tired of kog", cried Dhea while looking at Indri.

Indri dongkol half dead. They are both really compact, inner Indri.

Adi took down Dhea, then gave a piece of fried chicken kentaki to the little girl.

Dhea's eyes were perfectly rounded and immediately grabbed onto the fried chicken kentaki. He eats with gourmand.

"Om handsome, do not habit of pampering Dhea deh", said Indri saw Dhea really enjoy his kentaki fried chicken.

"Lha why?", replied Adi while sitting on the bed next to Indri. His eyes continued to look at Dhea.

"If one day my legs have healed, and the handsome om is no more, how...".

Not yet had Indri finish his talk, Adi's voice cut their conversation.

"I will continue to be there for Dhea"

Indri was surprised and turned to Adi. Even more surprised when Adi arrived to turn his face and kiss Indri's tiny lips with affection.

Blusses

Indri's face flushed. He did not expect any quick movements from Adi. Indri only realized when Adi took a wet tissue wiping Dhea's lips were straws of fried chicken flour kentaki.

'Om handsome kissing me'

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Duh babang Adi main sosor

This month bang..

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