The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapter 26. Food Delivery
Chapter 26. Food Delivery
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"Smoke cigarettes with a cup of coffee, relieving fatigue with simplicity".
This Tuesday, Abhimanyu accidentally called two of his crazy colleagues.
Who else, if not Wisang and Danan.
"Find out about BCS' new branch head track record!!!"
He told his two friends.
" Is there a problem?" Wisang knitted his brows.
"Find out about him!!!. Origin, son, wife. Everybody!!"
Wisang and Danan looked at each other.
"Other than this" they both.
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Danan and Wisang did lunch, as well as reporting at a restaurant owned by Abhimanyu.
Bruck
The sound of a brown envelope, which landed on the glass table in front of Abhimanyu.
"What's this?"
"You said to find out the new branch's head"
"Yes the result" Danan said impatiently.
"Random!!!" Abhimanyu folded his hands back, threw his body into the soft sofa, closing his eyes.
Yes, they were in the VIP room of the restaurant belonging to the Aryasatya family.
Danan mendelik, do not believe in the attitude of his best friend's dictator. "just right".
Wisang grabbed the envelope, began to open the file arranged in it.
"Indra Tanaya, age 42"
"Currently, only a year apart from me" said Abhimanyu.
"The son of Joko Prayitno and Novi Susilowati"
Wisang still faithfully read all that, with a flat face. While Abhimanyu still closed his eyes, listening carefully to the story of Wisang.
"Having one child, Raka Chandrakanta, was married to Andhira Avanti"
"Divorced 3 months ago"
"It's over that Iddah period" Danan cut Wisang's speech.
"CK" Wisang even clicked, while looking at Danan's face with annoyance.
"Sory sory, continue" Danan grinned while scratching his head that did not itch.
"Delivered because of a third person"
He then read Indra's resume and biography, as well as his track record.
"Enough!" abhimanyu said, now opening his eyes.
"We eat first"
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Ahead of the afternoon Dhira had strongly rejected Bu Kartika's request, his mother's idea was really not in line with him.
Bu Kartika asks Dhira to deliver food for Regina's mistress, as well as Abhimanyu.
"What's wrong, after all Abhimanyu is Bastian's boss"
"And Mrs Regina is a good parent"
"They pay us very much Dhir, if not ater ater (give them rice and cakes)"
"We are going to be tasyakuran" said Bu Kartika who compiles some of his homemade food, as well as delicious cake typical of their home-made products.
Dhira put on a disapproving face.
Yes, tomorrow Wednesday is planned to be the opening of Dhira's shophouse, the result of Bastian's hard work.
Currently they are making a simple salvation event, by inviting right-left neighbors to pray for slack later.
Bastian even mortgaged his car to make the store so quickly.
He was really ready to do anything for his brother.
"Oh, they're rich. They wouldn't get used to getting food like this"
"After all, who are we Buk"
Dhira continued to speak to his mother, following where she had gone.
Forward backwards, sideways, forward, backward.
This need not be done his mind, nor are they brothers.
But the efforts of Dhira in vain.
"It's from mom, they're good people. You don't have to worry"
"Mom just asked you to help me, to deliver it"
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Dhira pecked in front of the company, with the towering building.
Doubt overrode the recesses of his heart.
Armed with a business card that Mrs Regina gave her the other day, she knew the address of the company.
"Mother, that's right" he saw two handbags that were in his grasp.
Contains delicious food, also delicious cake.
He feels dwarfed, small and not PD. Being in a company of this size, just to deliver some food that surely he thought had no meaning to it.
"Mother is right" muttered Dhira in heart, really not confident.
"Sorry Mom, there's something we can help you with" said one of the receptionists.
Dhira became confused, he wanted to step out this time as well. Regretting why he got into that shiny building.
He could not believe that he was already in the company.
"Sa I, want this nitip" his stuttering remark, clearly signifies to the grogian Andhira.
The receptionist with Tiara's name tag, stared in surprise.
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In the afternoon Devan knocked on the door of Abhimanyu's room, shortly after he got information from Tiara, that there was a package of food from a woman.
Tok tok tok tok
He opened the door, having received the approval from within, allowing himself to enter.
"There's a mailing of the master"
"We checked on the X-ray, and it's safe" Devan said.
"What's that?" Abhimanyu pointed at the two handbags.
"Don't like to accept packages!!"
"I didn't order any food!"
"Alright, I'll take him out"
"Tiara said the one who drove a woman, the woman just said it was from Bu Kartika"
"Mom Kartika?" Abhimanyu followed Devan's words.
"What, where is he now?"
Abhimanyu sure, it must be Dhira who delivered this food earlier.
She does not know the name of Bu Kartika, other than her grandmother Raka.
"CK, why don't you tell me if he's here" Abhimanyu said, looking regretful.
Devan's forehead looks frowned, what does the boss mean. He didn't even know if there was a woman coming, and who was that woman?.
"Tiara said, he left immediately" Devan replied.
Abhimanyu hurriedly grabbed two bags containing the food box, he opened the two white boxes, containing delicious food and cakes.
"So I take it out sir?" devan.
"Do you want to die, Van?"
"It's for me, and go there"
"Hus hus" said Abhimanyu, with a movement of expelling using his hands.
Devan felt strange, he was dumbfounded to see Abhimanyu's behavior, what's with the boss.
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Abhimanyu saw the food was happy, he even photographed the food before devouring it, then posted it on his social networking account.
..."Thanks 😍"...
That's the caption, under the picture of the food.
There was a lot of chatter, which commented on Abhimanyu's actions. One of them is Rania.
"You dong, where's that" Rania.
"Not that we just ate" Danan.
"Wow, special food??" Whiskey
But Abhimanyu did not intend to reply, he smiled his own smile.
He checked the CCTV from the computer screen in his office, and right. He saw Andhira coming to his company.
"Sweet start" he said himself, staring at the two boxes.
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After his work today, he finished all the food between Dhira earlier.
Even the smile did not fade from his lips, making all the employees who passed by him, astonished.
That's not the usual thing.
He is currently in the finance department, where Rania is in charge.
Today they will go home together.
While walking, he runs into Bastian.
"Hey you, come here for a second"
"I Sir?" point Bastian to himself.
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Bastian
Bastian stared at the shiny slippery floor in front of him, next to him sat the Director, reflecting his cigarette smoke.
It's right to make him wait for a tense verdict.
"So I got food from your mother"
He's surprised.
A few seconds quiet.
"What event is it?" abhimanyu asked, holding his foot. By still smoking that cigarette.
"I'm sorry sir, if it makes you uncomfortable" Bastian feared that this would be a problem for him.
"No, that"
"I mean, what's the event to send food to the office?"
"Will you give me food?"
Bastian was silent, he knew that in his house there was now a salvation event. That's why he wants to go home quickly, no idea even held here with his boss.
"Home there is kenduri sir, tomorrow my brother will open a small shop for sales"
"Maybe I mean the mother, wanted ater ater to the Father" he replied afraid to make mistakes.
"really?" Abhimanyu looked at Bastian, then smiled.
What does that mean, it has meaning in the Dhira family?,ahay!!
"For that, I'm authorized to go back to Bu Rania, sir. Because at home there is no man other than me, Raka is also still in the dormitory"
"Why didn't you tell me that, let's go home!!"
"We???" Bastian.
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