The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 53: Working Hard Like a Horse

After returning from the shop Saras wanted to see Paijo. But her lover said he could not meet because he had business. There is no definite goal, Saras better go straight home. Just in case that Hajah Maesaroh needs help, plucking gray hair for example.

Paijo apparently was meeting with a landowner who he sought to make his factory land. After agreeing with the price and clear with the affairs of the land letters, Paijo felt a little relieved. He was finally able to buy a piece of land with an area of approximately 3000m. Paijo was only able to buy land that large, he had to leave money to buy tools and sawing machines.

It is located in Wonorejo area which is far from residential residents. Easy access, because on the main road leading to a jungle particle factory in Indonesia. One of the largest timber factories in Kendal. Paijo felt optimistic about choosing this land to be a place of business later.

In Paijo's mind had a plan that he had to immediately do, as soon as possible! Paijo worked hard like a horse. Although he has to run fast he must be aware of the direction of the goal and with the right calculations. Paijo promised in his heart, if he would never give up. Both in his efforts to build a factory, and his efforts to get the blessing of Saras' parents. Both are priorities for Paijo.

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Monday morning, like the days before. Paijo picks up Saras to drive him to work. This morning looks cloudy, the sun that should be proud to come out of hiding looks reluctant to appear.

Saras out carrying a bag with a rainbow pattern. Approaching Paijo, whose face was twelve thirteen, this morning was clouded.

"Ehem! wait a long time, huh?"

"Not really, ten minutes at most" Paijo replied as he fixed the helmet on Saras' head.

Small behavior like this alone has made Saras happy. "Hla kog sepet terribly face, what's wrong?"

"Well first, later if you talk here you can be late."

Saras was stunned, his feelings were already agitated. All along the way they were filled with silence. Paijo sadly will leave Saras even if only briefly. While Saras is still confused why Paijo this morning is more moody and quiet.

Arriving in front of PT. The Eternal Forward Sandang. Paijo asked for a moment before Saras entered. "What the hell, I'm being stubborn,"

Paijo was still putting words together, but he had to say it now. Even though he only leaves tomorrow to Malang. "Sheesh,"

"Hmmm..." Saras was impatiently waiting for the next sentence. Their eyes looked at each other, not caring about the many seliweran people passing by.

"Tomorrow I can't run and pick you up,"

Makkij! Saras is still confused as to what is going on. "Why?"

"You didn't mean to leave me, did you?"

Honestly Saras is afraid if Paijo gives up on their relationship. For Saras enough, Paijo knows that his brother has not approved of their relationship. Yesterday Saras did not tell him. Saras did not want Paijo increasingly burdened with problems created by his own brother. As long as Saras is able, Saras will deal with it himself.

"I have to leave you alone." said Paijo with a serious face stroke.

I swear by anything, Saras is already glazed. His mind flew along with the sound of a train that raised an ear. Not far from the factory there is a railway line.

Tuuuuttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt.....!!!!!

jeng-jeng, jeng-jeng, jeng-jeng!!!!

Saras can go crazy all of a sudden this way, he's desperately in love with Paijo, but why is he evil. Why Paijo only guyon loves him. That's not fair.

Saras' knees felt weak, his tears were in the pelupukan waiting to fall. He said, "Mas, why are you like this?"

"Are you seriously giving up?"

Paijo frowned, feeling strange with Saras.

"God! what the hell are you talking about?"

"I leave you because tomorrow you have to go to Malang. Take care of the business there!"

"What do you think, huh?"

"Eh... So just saying goodbye to go to Malang?"

''Yes, yes, what do you think? Don't think I'm gonna kill you."

"Imust be!"

Saras looked up to wipe away the tears that failed to fall. He then smiled, amused himself. As soon as he loved her he was afraid to stay. It turns out he was the one who misinterpreted it.

"Aghh. So what was it, ambiguous."

"It should be able to go straight to Malang. Why make such a sentence, basic!!!"

Saras pouted, irritated as much as he.

"That means nothing. You think I'm not sad about you. I'd rather see you every day."

"Just go to Malang, right? if for business I understand kog. You still work there. Where it might keep on working."

"Later you don't even have money, if you don't have money you can't buy me a snack,"

Paijo commented with a smile, Saras is young but Paijo admitted he is not spoiled and can be mature-minded. Although still like snack cilor kayak son of Kindergarten. But it's okay, Paijo dear Saras. "A month I'm there, once it's done, I'll be home as soon as I can and stay here."

Hearing will stay here, Saras is glad not to play. "One month tock? keep up your work?"

"I'll leave from there. After that the plan will open its own business here."

"You pray that my plan goes well"

Saras mangut was full of confidence, "I'm sure, I must pray."

"Ah.. know that I won't cry. Sorry to be baper first,"

"Hmm, aren't you sad that I'll stay a month?"

"No, what sad. You went to stay here."

"I'm smart, and I'll be patient waiting for you to come home."

"Smart girl, now I can be relieved to go."

"Later in the afternoon I can still pick you up."

"Going home from work, you want me to ask you what I buy."

"You shopping? I'm ready."

"Ga need mas, but if invited I do not refuse. Haha..." Saras chuckles. No matter the sky is cloudy, Saras will continue to try to smile so that Paijo will be happy. Saras also did not think of clothes.

"Hish, you little girl,"

"Everything is the same... Don't mumble, wkwkwkwkw..."

"I'm going in first, yeah,"

"Yes, his work spirit." Paijo rushed to start the motor. He thinks Saras will move on. Apparently still waiting for him.

"What's? want to ask for sangu-jajan money?"

"Mas, here's his hand!" Saras asked Paijo to lend a hand. Then kiss it a few times. Making Paijo jump in shock and tremble. Shaking what hayo.

"Before you go, I will call Hajar Aswad

in the past, it was pretty good." Saras grinned and then left, waving his hand before entering the gate of Gusti Agung Prasetyo's company.

Kissing a husband's hand is like kissing the stone of Hajar Aswad. This is just a training, tomorrow if you have become the wife of Paijo mas, Saras promised to be diligent in kissing her husband's hand. Haha....

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Please practice mothers, in kiss the hands of each husband. 😁😁😁😁

Not hlo husband!🤣🤣🤣