The Ghost Handsome's

TGH 48S

" I'm sorry Mr. RT, can we go now to see the builder, please,,? " question Zehan turned to Mr. RT.

" Can, Son. Let's just go. "

" all right. Then excuse us, ma'am, "that Zehan is polite.

" Come, come, come" said the mother.

Zehan also went from the rented owner's house and followed the steps of Mr. RT, to the house of one of the builders who was needed by Zehan.

Not long after, Mr. RT stopped in front of a house whose condition was not much different from Alish's house. It was followed by Zehan, who stared at the house with a slice.

" It turns out his house is not much different from Alish's house. May the whole family be in good health and always in the protection of Allah SWT. Aaminn, " said Zehan in his heart.

" Assalamu'alaikum, ", said Mr. RT and Zehan together.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, " said a woman from inside the house.

Before long came out a woman who was pregnant quite large. He walked while stroking his distended stomach.

" Eh, there's Mr. RT. What's the need, sir,,? " ask the woman.

" Your husband is there, Mar,,? " Mr. RT asked.

" There, Sir. I called for a moment, "the woman went back inside the house while Zehan and Mr. RT stood, waiting at the door.

Before long, a slightly burly, dark-skinned young man came out of the house.

" I'm sorry to wait so long, what's wrong, sir,,? " ask the man with a Javanese accent that is quite thick.

" Look, Jo. You know Alish, don't you, right,,? " Mr. RT asked. The man called Jo scrunched his forehead.

" Alish, right,,? Alish's son, Mr. Dul,,,? " Mr. RT nodded.

" What happened to Alish, sir,,? " ask the man again.

Mr. RT smiled and slightly tilted his body, so that Zehan could advance a little.

" Know, this is Nak Zehan, Alish's husband. And son Zehan, this is Bejo. " Mr. RT introduced Zehan and the man who turned out to be named Bejo.

{ Kirain his name is Joshua or Jhonatan so he is called Jo, it turns out, oh, it turns out, 😅😅😅 }.

Zehan and Bejo shook hands and smiled.

" Zehan,, ."

" Cats,, ".

" Son Zehan's son there's need for you, Jo. " Bejo slightly jerked to hear the words of Mr. RT.

" What's up, Mas Zehan looking for me,,? " asked Bejo in a voice that trembled slightly out of fear. Zehan smiled.

" Look, Mr. Bejo. "

" Just bejo, "cut off Bejo makes Zehan smile.

" Look, Mas Bejo. I came here because I want to ask for help with Mas Bejo. " Zehan began his conversation.

" What do you ask for, Mas,,? " ask Bejo.

" I want to renovate Alish's house. And I want Mas and Mas friends to help me renovate the house. Can Mas Bejo, please,,,? " zehan's explanation made Bejo's facial features change.

" Can, Mas. Lt could. Alhamdulillah, O Allah, " cried Bejo full of haru.

" If Mas can indeed, I want to invite Mas now, to see the state of Alish's house, about what matrial materials are needed" explained Zehan again.

" Ready, Mas. I change clothes first, Mas, all farewell to my wife. "thank you Bejo.

" Please. "

Bejo went inside and Zehan did have something to ask Mr. RT.

" I'm sorry, Sir. It seemed that this Mas Bejo was so happy and excited as soon as I conveyed my intentions. Is Mas Bejo not working or what, sir,,? " ask Zehan curiously.

" Well, that's how it is, Son Zehan. For builders like Bejo and his friends, currently it is quiet orderan. Plus his wife is currently pregnant, of course Bejo is very happy to get a job offer from Nak Zehan. Maybe in his mind there is sustenance for the cost of maternity his son later. "the explanation of Mr. RT makes Zehan feel concerned, while looking away.

" O God, how loving they are. All this time I lived an excessive life, while it turns out there are still many who live all short. Even for the cost of maternity and for daily meals only they are so very concerning. O Allah, forgive this servant of yours, who has been closing his eyes to the surroundings" said Zehan in his heart.

" Come, Mas, Mr. RT. "Bejo's voice resuscitated Zehan's daydream.

" Come, " replied Zehan.

" Em, Son Zehan. You apologize for not being able to come, because soon you have a meeting at the RW Secretariat. " Mr. RT was a little bad for Zehan.

" Ohh, it's okay, sir. I should apologize for interrupting Father's time " said Zehan who also felt bad for Mr. RT.

" You said, Son Zehan doesn't bother you. In that case, you excuse me to go home first. "groan Mr. RT.

" Come, Sir. Once again thank you. "said Zehan and Mr. RT just nodded with a smile.

Mr. RT returns home while Zehan and Bejo go to Alish's house. Zehan also asked how many of Bejo's friends were currently without any projects or jobs.

" Since this pandemic, my friends and I have rarely accepted jobs. Maybe for some people, meeting daily needs is preferred rather than just building or renovating a house. Me and my friends here there are six people who are one profession and we are all currently unemployed, Mas. "clear Bejo who again makes the heart of Zehan filled.

" Have a look, Mas Bejo. Approximately need any materials and it takes how long to be able to renovate this house,,? " ask Zehan as soon as they get to Alish's house.

Zehan opened the door of the house so that Bejo could enter and look around. Bejo enters and examines the state of Alish's house.

" Want to be tidied up or want to be on the level, Mas,,? " asked Bejo a moment later.

" If I want to be at the level, what can Mas,,? " Zehan asked back.

" Could Mas, but we have to add iron claw which is iron that is shaped like chicken claws, the use of which is to strengthen the foundation so that it can be leveled floor." Bejo replied a little explained, but not understood in the least by Zehan.

" Mas Bejo set it up, I do not really understand the problem so. Mas also later just mention the ingredients when we arrive at the matrial. All of you later also do not forget to tell Mas friends, for work here starting tomorrow. Could it be, if it starts tomorrow,,? " zehan said as he asked later.

" Can, Mas. After I came back from here, I must have immediately come to their homes one by one. " replied Bejo with enthusiasm.

" okay. Then, we go straight to the matrial store. Now how about it, Mom,,? " Bejo was a little surprised.

" Now, Mas,,? Right now, too,,? " tanya Bejo and embraced by Zehan, makes Bejo gaping.

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