The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 50: Tak Tik Paijo's

The insults Paijo received were still ringing in his ears. If only honor and wealth could make people happy. Of course there will be no successful, honorable, and wealthy people who are willing to commit suicide. In fact, many found in the mass media, famous artists died of overdose, the richest people in the world died by suicide, and many others. Without having to be absent one-on-one.

Suppose that every human being is aware, that what we have is only a loan from God. Of course there will be no story of the proud queen Bilqis and Qarun who died in the swallow of the earth because of miserly piling up treasures.

Paijo was just an ordinary young man, only the son of the village chief who wanted to succeed in his own way. Paijo is aware that education is important, but what is the point of a degree if the human mindset is the same. Graduating bachelor, applying for a job in someone else's company, if you haven't already got a job he will be sitting around waiting. Or the other option he will work in a place that is not in accordance with expectations, the result he can not work optimally.

Or there are also many times to take the CPNS test complicated administration and problems that are confusing? Keep hoping this time it will go away. No, it's not Paijo.

Paijo is a person who looks simple, but has a brilliant mind. That's why he feels better suited to being an entrepreneur. This is the path he chose. Not to underestimate educated people, is it. It's just a matter of taking each other's path. And Paijo's like-minded with the path that Bob Sadino takes, 'whatever rank you have, you are still an employee. No matter how small your efforts, you are still the boss.'

So even if it's just a carpenter, Paijo isn't shy. He actually felt grateful, at least in every sweat that dripped there was satisfaction from his heart. That's one of his delights.

Paijo breathed a heavy breath. Almost morning, and all night he could not sleep well. If indeed Haji Bagong wants a respectable and wealthy son-in-law. Then Paijo should be able to prove that. Not an evil purpose, let alone bragging. Precisely the insults of Haji Bagong will he become self-motivated. Thank you for being crazy rich, hehe.

Paijo established himself for the hijrah. He intends to set up the same factory, but not in Malang anymore. But here in Kendal. In the land where she and Saraswati were born. So that Haji Bagong can see more closely, how his hard work in building. Not a legacy, let alone government subsidies. Paijo wanted to stand on his own feet.

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Last night did not sleep well, did not make Paijo revenge to sleep in the morning. If people often say 'wake up early so that the windfall is not on the chicken stake' then Paijo thinks; pick up Saras early in the morning so as not to gondol people.

Paijo was standing in front of the fence of Saraswati's house. The guards guarding the door, were already like the guardian angels of hell. Understandably, it turns out his name is also the same, Malik. Although of course it can be made sure the angel Malik must be more fierce again. Paijo has no intention of meeting him in the afterlife, no! Paijo wants to go to heaven. Malik's security guard didn't smile at all. It could be that Haji Bagong had ordered him not to give permission to enter when Paijo came.

It's okay that Paijo is not hurt, the most important thing is that Saras still wants to see him. The girl he loved forgot to love herself appeared in a little run. Saras is neat in his office suit.

"Open the door sir!"

"But mbak." doubtful, Malik looked confused as to who should obey his orders.

"It forbids you to open the door for Paijo mas, just do it. But I still have the power to go in and out through this door. UNDERSTAND!"

In that snatch, Malik immediately shriveled. He finally opened the door for Saras.

Saras greeted Paijo with the sweetest smile. Paijo currently felt his heart filled with butterflies flying.

"Let off now?"

"Hayuk.." without hesitation Saraswati embraced Paijo's arm. Paijo had fun, but he was afraid of electrocution.

"His hands are usually not afraid to see Haji Bagong?" Anxious Saras pinched Paijo's waist until he complained of pain.

"This is a form of euphoria see you early in the morning. Not appreciated even in the bully. Basic indeed!"

Paijo prepared to piggyback Saras, he also had a romantic snob helping Saras wear a helem. "Hehe. I look at you too, but I'm afraid of electrocution so keep a safe distance."

Saras did not catch Paijo's intention. He was a manyun and just rode on a piggyback.

"Ga want a grip? later if you fall don't blame me hlo,"

Saras sebal himself, "Hish, it was in a gang that did not want to, now ask in the hug!"

"Haha.. I didn't ask for a hug, I said a real grip. Forgive me, Saraswati wants to hug?"

Saras' face blushed, malulah. "Our way, early in the morning!" hardik Saras both hands are already holding on to the end of Paijo's jacket pocket. Saras keep the image, do not want to stick again. Kapok kapok kapok kapok.

Although Saras's eyes look like new in the wasp bite, at least this morning he was happy because he could be escorted Paijo to work. Before arriving at the office they had breakfast chicken porridge in the square. Saras never demanded Paijo for all well, Saras loved Paijo who was simple and had a high spirit of understanding. For Saras it was enough.

"Later to go home I'll pick you up again. Don't worry, as time goes by Abah you will be devastated." Saras nodded steadily. Saras believes Paijo.

"You're really not busy, you're taking me?"

"Ah. I was unemployed here. So, I'll be there all the time for you" Saras chuckled, laughing at Paijo who started blabbing sweetly despite not adding sugar.

"Oh yeah, what about your boss, Jamalun? still like your tease?"

"Jamalga, you're so good to change your name."

"Yes, he..."

Saras shook his head this time, "not anymore. These days, we never send food and flowers. Thank goodness I can breathe now."

"You have to, you have to believe!" Saras chuckled again.

Very synchronous with her shoulder eyes. He smiles a lot with Paijo. Therefore he is sure if his happiness with Paijo is not with others.

"I go to work first, you be careful to go home."

"Yes, you're also careful inside. I know there must be a lot of garlands inside. Like your boss!" sindir Paijo again.

"Don't keep talking, pity the crookedness of his people."

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In the afternoon, Paijo picked up Saras and drove her home.

"What would you like to stop by for snacks?"

"But in a pack, eat at home."

"Why don't you just eat somewhere?"

"Heh, our Saraswati is still under observation. I'm sure Abah you wouldn't like it if I was late to drive you home!"

Saras mangosteen, "True too, just fuck the same mas Paijo."

"Umik what do you like? later on buy them all"

"Umik likes fried gethuk. But look at the sale later there's no."

"Later don't forget to buy all," Paijo warned again, when he had just discussed, they were still far from Kendal square.

"Yes, don't you ask Abah what kind of snack?"

"No, Abah you obviously don't like me. Even if I bought him what he liked, he would have refused. So it's free."

"I have no intention to bribe Haji Bagong with food. I have to think of another way. More accurate and precise."

"For example?"

"Take you off!" Celeukan Paijo of course got a hard pinch gift from Saras.

"Waduhhhh... aish..must exit pinch style!" Omel Paijou. Fortunately, he was still riding his bike.

"Even though I love to die with you, I won't elope."

"Hehe. I don't want to either, I'll treat you well and honorably."

"I'll ask you from your parents carefully. Don't worry..."

This time it was Saras who was flowering. Wanted to swoop the singset from behind. But Saras' brain still remembers the note this morning. Behind Saras, he smiled to himself.

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