Project Mandor And Young Widow

If Kangen Said Only

By late afternoon, Adi directs gaspol to CV Barata Construction bridge project. Leaving all the hustle and bustle of road paving work in Waru sub-district. Adi gave workers money before leaving for the bridge project.

After the completion of Waru sub-district, the plan moved to Wana sub-district, working on road paving projects as well.

Arriving at the CV Barata Construction bridge project site, Didik does not exist. Only Paino and Wiji and 4 workers paint the bridge plonto.

"Where is No?", asked Adi to Paino the mason.

"Don't know the boss, wong from yesterday his number can't be on the phone kog" replied Paino.

Hemmm

'There's something strange here'

Adi immediately opened his small bag and took out his smart phone. He's looking for a contact with Didik. And true! It seems inactive. It's not usually that Didik disappears like this. Something must be wrong.

"Sir No, today you are kasbon time huh?", asked Adi.

"Yes the boss", replied Paino enthusiastically hearing his boss's remarks.

Adi smiled thinly.

10 People who work, Adi handed over 2 million dollars. Paino immediately distributed it to his comrades.

Tutttttt tuuutttttt

Hape Adi. A new phone number.

Adi momentarily tried to remember whose phone number this was. Finally he lifted it up too.

📞

Adi: Hello Assalamualaikum

Yoga: Walaikumsalaam bro, which position??

Adi: Again working, sorry who is this??

Yoga: Asem, mentang mentang has successfully forgotten the same friend. This is Yoga bro..

Adi : Elah... Where're you?

Yoga: It is in the city of Patria.. No free time, bro?

Adi: Is there any? Tumben nyari me.

Yoga: Yo kangen is bro, long time no get together us.

Adi: Eleh is like ABG dating. What the hell is it?

Yoga: How about if we spend hours together. Itching, want to drum.

Adi: Ente contacts Ari and Ruri. If they're okay, I'm yes.

Yoga: They are okay. Later in the afternoon we gather in the studio Alhambra. Hour 6. Can you please bro?

Adi: Okay ready.

Yoga: Yes, that is. I'll see you tonight. Wassalamu'alaikum's chat.

Adi : Walaikumsalaam.

📞*

Adi smiled thinly. The shadow of youth madness flashed across his brain.

As the vocalist of the band teri class, he has performed in music events in various cities in East Java. His life was full of music at that time. If they had quality management, they could be top musicians now.

After she and Yoga got married, they chose to work in their respective fields. Yoga the drummer becomes a truck driver between cities, Adi is busy with business projects, Ari tetep geeky with chicken complaints and Ruri chooses to open a cafe on the city border.

After working hours, Adi immediately went home to his house. After parking his bike, he headed straight for his bedroom. Take off his jacket and backpack.

After bathing Adi changed clothes. With a black t-shirt inscribed Punk rock never die!, short black jeans, Ca** brand watches, silver chain necklace inscribed with the letter C, Car** sandals, etc***, Adi is like a real band boy. Moreover, her pocky hair on the pomade stand, further adding to her style.

Ms. Siti was astonished to see the look of her son. As he remembered, Adi dressed like that when he was 25 years old.

"Where are you going?", asked Bu Siti while frowning her forehead. Lately Adi has been dressing up a little strange. It was like seeing Adi 8 years ago.

"There is an invitation to the buk", said Adi while continuing to style her hairstyle in front of the closet mirror.

"What invitation? Kog put on this strange makeup", Ms. Siti pulled her black T-shirt Adi.

"Invitation of the buk band. Buk entertainment. Let's stay young hehe", Adi grinned while looking at the mirror of the closet.

"Huh? The band? Is it not wrong Le?", Lady Siti was surprised to hear her son's words.

"Entertainment buk. Once upon a time papa is not. Let the brain fresh. Not thinking about work. Can be old fast if only think of buk work", Adi cerocos like a leaking water faucet.

"Yes Ndak real problem Le, but mbok adjusted the same age. You're not ABG anymore", Ms. Siti tried to advise.

"Yeee ibuk ya, can't see me just a little bit. Not every day I dance like this. This is also to appreciate the person who has invited me to buk", Adi still kekeuh same stance.

Ms. Siti just shook her head to see her son's actions.

Adi's motorbike shot towards the Alhambra music studio near the hospital when the clock was already pointing at 17.33.

In just 15 minutes, Adi was there. Yoga, the drummer engrossed in talking with Ruri the guitarist. Ari also seems to have just arrived.

"Woy, how are you all?", said Adi as he reached out to shake hands with the typical style of the band.

"Okay boss, kog added items aja lu boss?", Ari the base chuckled amusedly looking at Adi who was a little black.

"Ri's habit, I'm a field person. If a little bit of a charade is natural dong. Said the girl, black guy is sexy", Adi does not want to lose with her style of rancid.

"Eh Ga, tumben you can rest. Not afraid of divorcing your wife what??" said Ruri glanced at Yoga.

"Relax guys, my wife is tame now. Not yesterday" replied Yoga.

"By your style Ga, later on confiscated again hape you know your sense of hehehehe", Adi chuckled.

"Boyak's wife Yoga is like the boss?", asked Ari curiously.

"The Look of the Face Yoga. Members of the union husband is afraid of the wife", Adi replied as she glanced towards Yoga. The drummer's appearance was again tangled like dry laundry was not ironed.

"Ah fuck you bro", Yoga smiled thinly.

Shortly after, it was their turn to enter the music studio. Everyone is in their own position. Yoga behind the drums, Ari holds an electric bass guitar, Ruri holds her Ibanez guitar and Adi stands behind the mic with a Fender Stratocaster guitar.

After 10 minutes to relax stiff hand muscles due to long periods of not playing music, they start playing their favorite songs.

🎵🎵

I received your letter I have read

And I get it

How much you miss him

Will present me

In my day

**together again

....

All your miss words are growing on me

Helpless to endure the feeling of wanting to meet

Trust me, I miss you too

I'm going home to let go of all the longing

Recondite

🎵🎵**

While Adi and his friends are engrossed in nostalgia for their favorite song, Indri is restless because Adi has no news. Just after returning home from work, Adi forgot to tell Indri that he had an event.

Usually this afternoon, they always chat in the WA application. If before officially dating, Indri is not so great attention but after officially becoming the foreman's lover of the project, Indri is always confused when Adi has no news.

Miss Sarmi who was looking at TV, glanced at her youngest daughter.

"What's Nduk? Your face is like a confused person".

"Gak papa buk, just worry about it", Indri briefly glanced at his hape.

"Worried about what?", Ms. Sarmi was curious.

"It was om handsome ndak no news from this afternoon", Indri blushed his face.

Ms. Sarmi smiled meaningfully hearing Indri's words.

"Mbok don't be prestige..

If kangen says so"

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I can finally get up too.

Is there anyone who misses Mas Adi?

If kangen just say well 😁😁😁

Sorry yesterday the author again bothered so did not have time to write 🙏🙏

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