The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

it feels like a time traveler

In this room, Budi showed his attention again. Seriously, he didn't hear anyone calling. Ratna said Budi was serious. That guy's up to the head bobble.

“I feel there is no difference, between Budi previously the same Budi this one”

“Yes, Miss Tami. Another week, like a corner of the room is also ruffled with him” replied Ratna.

“Ha ha ha ha. He is just a brave one. May his sacrifice, worth jariyah” prayer bu Tami

“Amin” answer all three.

“Eh, how amin? Again on what prayer, sir?” ask Budi. They were all shocked, Budi reacted.

“This, Miss Tami, again doain you. May you recover” replied Mr. Teguh, a little lying.

“Bu tami? This one, sir?” ask Budi.

“Sya, Bud. Head of woven” department replied Mr. Teguh.

“Oh, greetings, Mrs Tami. I Budi” said Budi while greeting Tami ma'am. He kissed hands.

“Iya, bud. If you need help, need info, need members, do not hesitate! By the way!” answer mom Tami.

“Siap. Please guidance yes, bu”

Mom Tami nodded.

Mr. Teguh explained about this finishing space. There is a polishing room and also painting. When told the history of this place, Budi looked wide-eyed. He chuckled while shaking his head.

“I feel like a time traveler. Just entered, there are already achievements addressed to me” comments Budi.

They all laughed at the joke. And the journey continues to the most corner of the room. Because I asked about the room.

Ratna looked uncomfortable when Budi took her to the front of the room. He also just stated that the room, is an empty room that has not been used.

“Loh, who is it?” he asked, pointing to the glass window.

This room, when viewed to be more like an office, rather than an operational space. Maybe it will be suitable to be used as a field office woven department, if the bulkhead door in front of the room is opened. So there is access to enter the wicker room.

“Who? Well, that's really a kid. Said the cave is scared, what?” ratna muttered.

He hurried to open the door of the room. The room was unlocked, only a little difficult to open because of the drag.

“Who, Bud?” ask Ratna.

He found no one in this room. Without excuse, Budi also came in. Followed by Mr. Teguh and Stevani. Go into the back room. The shape of the room was similar to a three-chamber contract. Only, the middle space extends to the back wall.

“Sya, Bud. No one” said Stevani.

But Budi did not immediately answer. He looked curious about the cupboard located on the back left tree. There are not generally large wooden cabinets in a factory. The factory, will use cabinets of metal materials. Open the closet with a standby motion. Seen by the three, if Budi suspects the closet.

*crieet*

“Haa”

Ratna and Stevani scream in restraint, as Budi opens the two closet doors abruptly. But it was empty, there was no one or anything in the closet.

“Huufft”

Budi sighed. He looked embarrassed, had already misjudged. But they are smiling. They seem to understand Budi's mistake.

“Sorry mbak, sir. I think, the one I saw earlier, not the person” said Budi, with a guilty face.

“Not people?” ask Stevani.

“Ya. lately, I like to be able to squirm subtle creatures. For me, rich is just like human. Abisnya I have not been able to digebedain, mana mana, where subtle creatures” replied Budi.

“Ih, seriously, Bud? Don't be afraid ah!” Ratna. He suddenly shakes.

“Don't, mbak kunti, tuh?” chirps mr. Teguh.

“Counties?” tanya acted confused.

“Ha ha ha. yes times sir, yes? Kan said Mr. Paul, Budi was once summoned by mbak Kunti” sahut Ratna. Now he's laughing. Before that he was shivering.

“Yang really, mbak? Ih amit-amit. No single girl, what?”sahut Budi's.

“Mbak kuntinya who likes you Bud. Ha ha ha” replied Ratna.

“Ya if it is as good as Vani anyway, can-behave”

“Dih, I am called kunti. Get me, lah” Stevani said.

He passed towards the vestibule, grumbling. Mr. Teguh and Ratna laughed at Stevani sulking. Mr. Teguh also moved towards the front room. Ratna followed behind him.

They also follow their footsteps. But he first opened the closet again. He put something in the closet.

The tour journey continues. Ratna still faithfully accompanied, while Stevani had gone somewhere. Mr. Teguh also paid to check the work of his men. And now they are just the two of them.

But not completely both. Because in the woven department, they meet Riki and Bu Tami. There was Aldo too. He is seen discussing with Tami and Riki.

Like the beginning when first entered, Ms. Tami explained the flow of woven production. Including also explain the history of the room in this woven department, which was overhauled by Budi.

Again, laugh. He still acted in disbelief, and joked that he was like a time traveler.

“It seems, it is better that I go again, the next few years. Maybe I'm already a director, hold PRAM 2. Got a wife of two, home of two” Budi.

“Ngayal. All numbers two” Ratna.

“Hmpf. The other Ha ha ha” laughed at the two of them.

Apart from the incident, Aldo has now been a regular attitude towards Budi. However, according to him, it will be easier to work him, if there is Budi in the factory.

Just now, he instantly made a breakthrough. Carefully listen to all explanations. Whether it's from Tami, Riki, or Aldo. There was discussion there too. All three look enthusiastic to answer every question that comes out of the mouth Budi. until they are not aware, if they have been there too long. And they decided to end their discussion first. Ratna could only shake her head, as Bu Tami smiled at her.

“For example, he wants you to know the mother's child” chirped bu Tami.

“Lah, I also want, bu” replied Ratna.

“Hmpf. Ha ha ha ha ha”

They both laughed, realizing that they had fantasized. She was ready to go back to the office. Inside the office, I was joking with Riki and Aldo. They greeted Ratna as she entered the office from the door in front of her cubicle PPIC.

“Compact always, yes!” Ratna.

“Eh, yes. ready by Ratna. We also talk about work, really. Budi I like to jogjain” replied Riki.

“Hmpf. Ha ha ha ha ha”

Ratna laughed at Riki's expression. He just shook his head, then left without answering Riki. Next, there was the laughter of Aldo and Budi. They also find it funny with Riki's attitude being too innocent.

When Budi followed Ratna's departure with his views, at the same time he saw Stevani out of his cubicle of marketing. In his hand was a bottle of water. It seemed that he wanted to refill the empty bottle.

Along with him, there is Isma, finance and purchasing manager. They look like they're throwing their faces away. It seems that the two of them are not getting along.

“Continues. Mr Tanto, there is a driver, no?” ask Isma.

Mr. Tanto who was squatting, took a mum, gasped to hear his name called.

“Wah, again on out, mbak. There is the Udin, but want to nganter sir Paul” replied Mr. Tanto.

“Normally also self-destruct” Stevani said. His voice sounded sniffling.

“Cave car again enter the workshop. There is also a manual car. Can not cave, makey” replied Isma no less ketus.

“That's no Budi” appoint Mr. Tanto.

“You can bring a manual car right, Bud?” he continued to be directed at Budi.

“Can, pak” reply Budi.

“Serious, Bud. Sori, I mean, “

“Still, mbak. This morning, too, I was abis from Trenggalek. Replace the boss' driver mom, bring fish”

“Eh, you're looking for your mom, Bud?” asked Pak Tanto half surprised, hearing Budi mention the word Mother.

“Emm” Budi shook his head, with a sad look on his face.

“She thinks I'm a child, can I consider her mother?” continue Budi.

Instantly, the atmosphere became silent. There is sadness in the hearts of all who listen to the words of Budi.

“Ya. Your first assignment, nganterin Isma, yes!” mr. Paul's voice distracts everyone.

“Siap, pak” reply Budi.

Isma out of the office accompanied by Budi. He took her to the bank. In his hand was a large suitcase. When Budi asked what it was, Isma replied that the suitcase was cash. Budi was confused, because he had never found a direct transaction, using cash, at this factory.

But says Isma, there are many individual customers who pay with cash. And that is through marketing or sales intermediaries. Be sure to nod in a sign of understanding.

When he arrived at the intended bank parking lot, Budi asked Isma to stay in the car for a while. He will open the door, after he feels that the situation around is safe for Isma to come out.

Isma laughed at Budi's words. But he does. In his heart he felt that he was like a big boss, being escorted by a bodyguard. Sure enough, you get out of the car. Then he walked towards the back left door, scanning the situation with both eyes.

“Please, mbak!” said Budi.

He opened the door for Isma, as he felt no threat. Isma came out with a smile. Don't return that smile. He continued to scan the surroundings, and made sure that Isma was always safe.

And so on, even though Iama was already inside the bank. He entered the bank, even though he did not enter the queue. He stood in the corner of the room, while keeping an eye on Isma. There is a security approaching and asking for his needs. Be able to answer what is. And that security is understood by the task conveyed by Budi.

“Gokil, you're so cool, Bud?” isma commented, when he was back in the car.

“Keren what, mbak?” ask Budi.

“I swear, I feel rich having a personal bodyguard, you know. The one next to me was the boss of the gold shop. But he came by himself. He said envious to know, same me. Know there is a bodyguard that stands by in corner”

“He he's. Abisnya bring money not about. Ilang a sheet as well, cry definitely” Budi comments.

“Yes, that's why, sir Paul Cuman believes in me. Even if I'm a manager, but money cash affairs, I absolutely can not delegate to each other”

“Mantap. This abis, where are we going, mbak?” ask Budi.

“We eat, yuk! I'm the one who bought” with Isma.

“Ke lesehan on the sea! good tuh, the food”hereinafter.

“Ready, bos” replied Budi.

Soon, he drove his car towards the direction Isma pointed at. It didn't take long, they arrived. For a while, Isma did not get out of the car. That invites a question mark for Budi.

But then he understood. He chuckled and opened the left back door. When he was about to enter the restaurant, without guessing, he met Adel. They almost collided.

“Eh, sorry” says Budi. He was surprised, because he was down.

“Iya” replied Adel with a smile.

Nodding his head, Adel immediately left Budi. Budi who was typing a short message, resuming his typing activity. And towards the table Isma paid no attention to Adel at all.

“Why cry, mbak?” ask Budi wonder.

“Enggak” replied Isma briefly. He wiped his tears.

“I'm sad. Look at two lovers, already do not know each other again” continued Isma.

“Love? Where?” ask Budi confused.

He looked around. But every couple he met was eating his romantic meal.

“Yes you, Budi. Even look here and there”

“Ha? have we ever dated, mbak?” ask Budi.

“Not the same me. But the same girl just now, the one you almost hit. That's your boyfriend”

“What's really going on, mbak? Rich man's son, that's. Her clothes alone, elegant so”

“He, Bud. Really. Just last month I saw, you hug her in front of the factory. He still wears a kebaya shirt. Just got home with sarian, I guess. But do not know why, suddenly he came, keep pushing you away from the gate. Abis it, directly hug”

It took a while for Budi to digest what Isma said. But he still remained on the early pack. He shook his head. The sign remembers nothing.

“Ya Alloh, please dong, regain their memories! sad I stretched it” said Isma as she raised her hand.

After saying the prayer, Isma was startled by the sound of her cell phone. A short message came in. His face turned red, after reading the short message. He placed the phone half thrown onto the table.

“Pesen gih Bud! What kek” told Isma with an angry tone.

Not far from Budi's place, Adel was standing while playing his phone. He was ordering an ojol, but there was not a single one nearby. He tried with other apps, nor has anyone welcomed his order yet.