
This morning, I had to hurry home to prepare the materials to be submitted to the client. There is one project that is still left to be completed this month, and has made a meeting appointment at the Cipta Buana company office in South Jakarta.
After breakfast with Indira, I decided to go home and promised to return tonight to her apartment.
Before he could get into the contract, someone called me, who turned out to be the owner of this contract.
"Eh mas, two more months contract would not be extended? You see if the mas does not extend, this place already there are those who are interested in using" he said to the point.
"Anu Ma'am.. I love the decision 2 more days yes" I replied to Ms. Lisa the owner of the contract that I have known for almost a year.
Lisa's mother is quite friendly but doesn't like to beat around the bush. I like it enough because of its nature. Not only beautiful with a long hijab but she diligently helped me to take care of this house if I had to go long out of town.
"Yes, let me know later"
"well ma'am, I'll tell you in 2 days" I replied.
For rent rent this house requires 18 million rupiah, the price I was able to at that time first rent a house to Miss Lisa.
It's just that in recent months, I have ignored many requests for projects from clients because it was too busy with Oxygen projects, as a result of my income was little according. Must set up other strategies so that I can remain productive working on personal projects but there must be a fixed income every month to be set aside for purposes such as renting a house, buying electricity, and the need to pay for electricity, cost of meals and other necessities. "emmm. Whether to borrow money to pay for the contract" I murmured while checking several contact numbers on my handphone that I might be able to handle.
"ah, maybe Stefan can borrow me some money" I thought, then I called on the phone.
"stef, where are you?" my many.
"hey sha, I'm still in the office. What did Tumben call me.?".
I also explained what I had to do with it, after understanding my condition, Stefan asked me to meet him at Dekafe, the place we used to go to in college.
Stefan was one of 3 close friends of mine during college, his war is not much different from the metrosexual men in Jakarta who like clubbing, facial care ala opa korea opa and of course play women too.
Although his behavior is a little annoying, but he cares a lot about his friends, and becomes a mood booster if the four of us are together, and the thing is of course if stefan knows who I really am.
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"This cafe has never changed from college. Hahaha" he said glancing towards mas hendy the cafe owner.
"Based on the self-informed boys, get the message fast!" said mas hendy who knew stefan who was insinuating him.
"mas hendy is not cool anymore." stefan sneered mas hendy's behavior followed by his boisterous laughter blaring throughout the room.
"how's sha doing?" stefan asked to start the conversation
"well, how are you?"
Stefan then told about his life now that he had lived independently without the help of his parents, now he served as deputy director of PT. Light manufacturing Indonesia, which already has many factories outside the city of Jakarta. My friend this one is indeed a chatty man and never ceases to speak, I only respond a little on the sidelines of his chatter.
"How much sha do you need for a rental house? He asked seriously and stared intently at me.
"I need 18 million stefs, but I can only pay for it later" I replied.
"Where to send your account number" he asked
After sending the account number, Stefan was busy with his smartphone. A few minutes later there was a notification from e-banking on my smartphone.
Shocked by the contents of the e-banking notification, I glanced at Stefan who was drinking his black coffee and he laughed softly.
"haha.. Relax sha" he said
"you're crazy yeah, it's 200 million, I pay him how stef" I asked still in a state of shock by the behavior of my friend this one.
"No need to fuss about trivial things, just wear it, I know if not for important things, you will never ask for my help. Compared to when you used to help me, that number is nothing" he said trying to calm me down.
"Oh yes, never owe money to anyone, as long as I can, I will help you sha, don't worry" he continued.