
"pick please come in." The guards guarding the door helped me open the door.
I immediately entered the customer service desk, the bank officer immediately greeted me.
"please sit down, what can I help you with?" the bank officer said, smiling at me.
"want me to open a new savings account how?" I asked the officer in front of me.
"it's easy, just fill out this form. After filling out the form, I will copy your valid data to the computer. Please mbak fill this form first yes, I will prepare a savings book and ATM card for mbak" the Bank officer explained kindly, he showed the ways.
"as a minimum initial deposit of one hundred and fifty thousand rupiah yes mbak?" the officer said, smiling kindly at me.
"if this can not mbak" I asked while thrusting a bag of black crackle, containing the money in my grasp.
The bank clerk opened the bag, looking intently at me. I was noticed as soon as I felt a little nervous, scared as well. A moment later, the officer smiled at me.
"how many mbak," asked the officer again, looking at me.
"i counted seventy million mbak last night" I answered steadily without hesitation.
"Then we count the numbers in my manager's room" the officer said, taking me to his superior's room.
I felt a little scared, trying my hardest to cover up the fear that suddenly slipped in my heart. I'm afraid the manager complicates my business, I feel I have to be careful in front of him
Geck! poke! poke!
"please enter" I heard a heavy, authoritative voice from inside the room inviting us in, but I became even more afraid to enter the room.
If I knew this was scary, I'd rather just keep the money in the cardboard. I was afraid to enter the room, because I had never dealt with a bank in all this time.
'don't-don't, Mr. Ringgo already knows the money that has been lost. He was here to report the loss. What if I get caught? I asked myself in my heart, but kept trying as quietly as possible while in front of him.
"please sit, ma'am, how can I help you? manager Otu asked with a serious look at me. I paused for a moment not knowing where to say and where to start.
"this sir, Bu Rianti wants to open a large amount of savings I need ACC from the father" the officer smiled while giving some paper in his hand.
"how many?" the manager asked again, I felt even more afraid because the money I saved was the same amount as the lost Ringgo gold money.
"seventy million sir" the officer said, handing over the money I gave to his manager.
"have they been calculated again?" the manager asked the officer with a serious look.
"no sir, I will count the numbers" the officer said, counting the money in front of both of us. I saw the officer counting the money with an astonished look at him. Counting money fast once didn't take more than three minutes.
"right sir seventy million rupiah" the officer said after he finished counting.
"alright, Miss Rianti, the new account opening request that I submitted has already agreed to" the manager said with a smile on his lips. The manager signed the files submitted by the officer
"let's go, ma'am, we're in my room" the officer named Rinaldi took me out of the manager's room, which was very scary for me. I nodded slowly then left the room feeling relieved.
"please sit down ma'am" Rinaldi said, allowing me to sit down as soon as he was busy writing and operating the laptop in front of him.
"the opening of Bu Rianti's new account is complete, this is a savings book and mother's ATM card please be kept well" Rinaldi said, handing me the account book and ATM card.
'oh just like that, I was scared half to death that I was scared for no reason.' I smiled at myself because of myself. I parno exaggerated because I saw the Ringgo mas in the bank earlier. I think he found out and reported the money I lost last night.
"can I go home, sir? I asked Mr. Rinaldi, wanting to get out of here fast.
"oh of course, all the process is complete.Mom can go home now" Mr. Rinaldi invited, I immediately left the bank.
I hurried to the side of the road, then walked leisurely towards the stall where I had breakfast this morning. Not yet there, I heard someone calling my name. I turned to look for the voice that called me Ronald.
'is he waiting for me? I asked in my heart, smiling at him.
"is the business done? if so, let's take her home" she asked and offered to take me home.
"the management is done, mas" I said, smiling with relief, the business that I thought was scary was not as complicated as I thought.
"let's ride on" Roland asked me and I got on the bike right away after I finished wearing the helmet.
Not long after, I got home. I rushed down after Roland stopped the bike.
"if you need more ojek, then Rianti can call me. I am ready to deliver Dik Rianti anywhere." mas Roland said with a smile.
"thank you, man, then I go in first" I said, handing him the helmet. Not to forget, I handed the money as a motorcycle fare to him.
"no need, the money that Rianti gave me this morning was more" Roland said, rejecting the money I gave him.
"oh so, I do not regret refusing money from Rianti." I said while testing its seriousness.
"not really" Roland said, smiling sweetly at me. I saw a sincere smile on his lips, it was great to see it.
'if noticed, Roland was much more handsome than Ringgo. Is his nature also much better than the nature of the Ringgo mas? I asked inwardly unintentionally comparing the brands of the two.
"dik Rianti, kok even daydream" mas roland said to make me realize from my daydream.
"uh no mas, thank you yes.I go in first yes mas" I answered mas Roland with a little hesitation.
I rushed in leaving Roland's mas, then sat on the sofa to rest for a while. I felt so tired, my mind drifted back to the Ringgo mas. Looks like, Ringgo didn't know the money I stole.
'so what did he go to the bank for? I asked inwardly trying to find the answer myself. I remembered that I had copied and tapped Facebook and what's up the two of them.
I opened the phone and tried to open the facebook application, it turned out that a surprising fact I found there. I feel more hurt towards both of them. Apparently they....