The Matchmaker Competition

CHAPTER 58

"Mas Juna's.." Say hello to Jamal when he saw the man had just finished his morning prayer.

"Yes, mal." Juna answered while hanging the peci behind the door.

"Mas Juna wants to work, right? I have vacancies in the border area of Jakarta, but as a warehouse guard. That's if Mas Juna wants me to say the same friend. It's just mas..." Jamal did not continue his words.

"Why, Mal?"

"The salary isn't great, ma'am. Months are only seven hundred thousand." Jamal Sahut.

"No papa, mall. I still have savings to pay for this contract. You don't know if I stay here long."

"It's okay, ma'am. I'm glad there's a friend." Answer Jamal.

"When do I start work, Mal?"

"Today, Mommy. Later my friend invited mas Juna to work."

"Yes, I'm ready first." Juna took a towel to take a bath.

For almost three weeks Juna left his parents' home. He left not immediately because he was not approved, but he tried to be independent. Especially as an independent man it is necessary. In order to gain knowledge in the future.

Juna and his friend Jamal named ical also arrived at a large company far from the city. A large sugar-sand factory in one corner of the city. Their motor stopped in front of the factory gate.

"Come, mas Juna we directly meet the HRD. Mas Juna can work right away." Ical said as he walked into the office corridor.

The factory appearance is still fairly classic. Where to still use the old building. Juna stared around him, looking at some workers pacing around near Juna.

A small room they entered. It's not far from the milling machine warehouse. Juna was sitting in front of a wooden chair. In front of him was a wooden table with a pile of sheets of paper. A man in glasses smiled at him. Soon Juna asked a few questions about his work experience.

"This is a big company, lo. Why did you leave from there? Did you make trouble there?" Ask Mr. Bambang, the head of HRD.

"I went home to a family home near here. Automatically away from my workplace. That's why I'm looking for the nearest job." Juna's Story.

"Isn't he? I know one of the staff there. I could've looked for evidence of what caused you to get out of there. Why that? because we don't have the same problem over and over or we get affected by your behavior." Read mr. Bambang.

"God, I'm not going to cause any trouble here. Trust me, sir." Juna reassured the man in front of him.

"Then are you ready?" Ask Mr. Bambang.

"I'm ready to work sir." Answer Juna steady.

"Are you ready for six months' salary. As your test test for a while. If Mr. Burhan likes the way you work. Next month you get a salary, how?"

"Ready, sir. Who's sorry, Mr Burhan?"

"That's the owner of this factory. He was old, about 75. So he determines whether you deserve to be defended or not. Understand!"

"Good idea, sir."

Juna and Bambang shook hands. Juna breathed heavily. He had to go through all of this with passion. Even if he could not get Dira, at least he had a model to stand alone without relying on people.

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"But papa should marry me immediately to Brother Juna. I don't want anyone else but Arjuna. Papa knows I and Juna brother love each other, papa love Delia right, come on papa. Papa can use Juna's parents to speed up our marriage." Delia Whine.

"Delia! You are nothing! My mother doesn't like your attitude. It's like having no self-respect. You should ask Arjuna directly to ensure your relationship continues. Not whining at us like a child. Remember Del, you're 25 years old. Act according to your age."

Delia's mother said it wasn't for no reason. He saw Delia's attitude lately was just self-serving. Without knowing his parents laboriously trying to plan his daughter's wedding. Delia went to the top without saying goodbye, then suddenly the young woman whined for marriage with Juna.

"Mama know not? Brother Juna started glancing at the other woman. He seemed to be throwing me away. I don't accept him with another woman. I have to keep my sister Juna tied up so I don't look at other women." Complain Delia.

"Then you want to beg Arjuna so that he does not look at other women. The more you stop meeting Arjuna than mama should see my son lose his pride. Is Arjuna the only man in the world, Hah! Will you die if you lose Arjuna. You know he's only been elevated by your papa."

"Mama, you don't have to interfere. If Juna hurts Delia's feelings! He must accept the consequences, not only Juna, his parents and the woman he is cheating on will I destroy as well." Threaten Mr. Shahab.

"You're selfish, mas." Dira's mother left her husband and son.

Her mother Dira sat on the edge of the pool. His gaze was livid, somehow the feeling felt stifled. She was not the first woman in Abdullah Shahab's life. He also did not marry a widower at the time. Except for the polygamous man, only his first wife lived in a different house.

"Ma--" Sapa Oka.

"When are you coming?" Mom asked when she saw her son sitting next to her.

"It hasn't been long, ma. I heard Delia crying because she's why?"

"Mama doesn't know either, Ka. He looks like he's hanging out with Arjuna. He came to meet Arjuna's family to ask for marriage. If you obey Delia's will means she wants to see her child lose self-esteem. My mom does not agree with all of that. If Juna is Delia's soul mate, it's not going anywhere. You know what your papa looks like."

Oka nodded because it was true what her mother said. For Oka, her papa's attitude was already excessive on Delia.

"Because your father once promised to make Delia happy. When you were pregnant with Delia, your dad loved to play hands. Not just your mom, but also your mom.

Until when he was angry mama fainted, then he said the doctor had time to menvonis old mama will not wake up.

Since the time papa treated mama too over. Even when Delia was born, she promised to privilege Delia. More than his life."

"Well, where does that story come from? Don't people in comas or fainting not remember anything?"

"Your mom told me that time" she recalled.

"Oka salute my two mama, patience with papa's attitude" Sahut Oka.

"Ka, if you get married later, treat his wife special. Women who have been given love by their parents. Then change roles from parents to husbands. Your wife is your responsibility, but not your slave. He'll be happy to devote himself, as long as we treat him well."

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