The widow's sealed

Called section head

"Sin, minjem motor yes!" said Mia.

"Oh yes, the key. I'm sorry I didn't catch you" Sindi said.

"It's okay Sin. I'm even ashamed to have taken care of you" said Mia.

"Mia, remember! Here we are brothers. So no shame or bad. It's leaving fast. You will be late" said Sindi.

"Oh, yes. Mia leaves, yes Sin," said Mia.

With the capital of the borrowed motor, Mia immediately left for the factory.

Somewhat creepy yes this hour is still wandering. Oh, my God, protect Mia. Mia is a good boy.

Finally we got to the factory. The fear of a lonely trip was replaced with the boisterous atmosphere of the factory. This is the first sight for Mia. Because usually, Mia works from eight to four in the afternoon. At eight o'clock in the night, Mia usually sleeps well.

Having no friends yet, Mia tried to blend in with the others. Not a difficult thing, Mia is good if the business adapts. In just a few hours, Mia has met many other employees in the night shift.

When Ms. Ningrum was sleeping, Mia had to work to pay for Ms. Ningrum's loan. Is this fair? Eh think what this Mia is, let Mia spirit work. You have to replace the money Pak Haji that you have used. Semangaaaa.

Four o'clock in the morning. It's time for Mia to come home. Not so scared because there are some people who go home in the same direction.

"Tomorrow to leave at what time? Together, let Mia have a friend on the way." Mia brought two friends who one shift with her.

"Can. Oh yeah, we're tukeran yu number! Let's get each other's info" said one of Mia's friends.

"Byeah" answered Mia.

They exchange numbers. In addition to sending information to each other, Mia also felt happy because now her phone would ring from a new person. Usually it's just Kalin or Leoni's doctor.

At half-five in the morning Mia knocked on the door of the Sindi counter. But there's no answer. Finally Mia waited in front of Sindi's contract.

"Mia, what are you doing here?" ask Sindi.

"Eh, you're finally out too. Here's the key to the bike. Thank you very much yes. Later that night, Mia can't have another minjam? Yes, at least until Mia bought a motorbike yes Sin," said Mia.

"Oh my goodness Mi. I told you, you just wear it. We have different shifts" Sindi said.

"Waahh, thank you so much. Yes, Mia went to the room first yes," said Mia.

Mia immediately cleansed her body and changed clothes. Wash off her work clothes to put back on later tonight. There are indeed two work clothes stels, but Mia does not like that dirty clothes accumulate. After all, Mia will still wear one stel only, the other one will be saved for backup if it turns out that her clothes are not dry.

"Are you sleepy?" mumble Mia.

Mia's breaking her body. It's Mia's first experience spending all night working. Her body feels so bad.

Find the money is like this. Mia is a graduate. But it is still in the production section. Do you need to use money again so you can move parts.

Feeling that her complaints will only make her dizzy on her own, Mia chose to sleep alone. Because just by sleeping, Mia can forget the burden of her life.

Mia's head was very heavy upon waking up. Five hours Mia sleeps, but it feels like naps don't treat Mia who hasn't slept all night. Mia woke up because her stomach was hungry. Going to the stall even with a limp body makes him feel his life is not normal.

Mia so remember her habit in Bandung, to eat everyday Mia must always cook by herself. Moving to Jakarta while with Kalin, although Mia does not cook but Mia can use the services of good food to be able to eat. There's nothing here yet. If hungry, Mia must walk first to the stall. It is not too far from his rented house. But it still takes energy to get there.

Mia's place now, isn't a secluded place. But not so developed. The existence of a new factory, made some rapid progress. Mini markets and gas stations have existed since the plant was built.

Especially now, the construction of the factory continues to run and is predicted to be the number one company there. He said the employees there will prosper because the income per month which will continue to rise based on the working period and quality of employees.

It doesn't matter to Mia. Because if Mia's position is still as a production employee, it will not make her successful at all. And that's not the goal, because it can't show Danu's family that Mia can be independent.

If this continues, Madame Nathalie will only insult Mia. Huff..

Mia began to think, just six months Mia there, later after that Mia will return to Kalin. Develop Kalin company to be able to compete and beat the company Mr. Ferdinan. During these six months, Mia had enough time to bury her feelings for Danu.

Although until now Mia is still not sure if she can or not forget her first love, but at least Mia is still trying. Ah, if you have imagined Danu, it makes Mia even more sick.

Mia's days just passed. Still flat and nothing interesting. Just with Sindi, Mia feels her life is more colorful. But unfortunately, their shifts are not the same. Until making Mia rarely meet with Sindi.

Six months have passed Mia in her new place. The taste is still there, but it fades a little. Maybe it's because Mia doesn't have time to think about Danu. But when there was free time and remembered her first love, Mia still could not hold back her tears.

Ah, another month. Mia feels unable if she has to meet mas Danu. Let deh Mia not rich, the important thing is that Mia is happy.

"Mia, called the same chief!" said one of my shift friends with Mia.

"Huh? What's up?" ask Mia.

"Where do I know. Hurry up" said Mia's friend.

What's wrong Mia? How can you be called a section chief? Mia's feelings never go away. Mia's job is good too. This is not so good at heart this way.

"Excuse me sir" Mia said as she entered a room. It turns out it wasn't just him. There were about seven employees in the room.

"Please sit. This please fill in the form," said the section chief.

"What form sir?" ask Mia.

"Just do it!" answer the section chief.

"Ba-good sir," said Mia nervously.

Whatisthis? Why is there a date of marriage and a date of divorce? How many times are you divorced? What reason? Kepo once this factory.

"Sir," said Mia while raising her hand.

Mia was very clueless with the form she had to fill out. It seems like the strangest form of all time. But when he saw the eyes of the head of the threatening part, Mia lowered her hand. Mia buried her sense of incomprehension.

"Not to be sir. Sorry," said Mia.

Bodo is ah. Mia fill everything. Yes, let you be satisfied. Let's just say Mia's confiding. What is the reason for divorce? Mia must open the disgrace of others. I'm sorry, chief, for this question Mia lied a little.

Mia again filled out some of the questions that were on the paper. His heart suddenly ached upon finding the family tree. Parents, number of siblings, and children.

This why the hell is the question sentiments like this Mia? Mia is kara. I feel saddened to be reminded of this question. Cursed heyy you're the maker of this prank question. Appealing to lowly employees, it is arbitrary. Do we think we have no heart? We just don't have any money, sir. Euuh.

"Is there a problem?" ask the section chief when he sees Mia pressing her pen on the table.

"Ah, there is no sir. Sorry," said Mia.

"When it's done, collect the paper and go back to the factory." In a flat tone, the section chief went around the seven people who were there.

"This sir, it's already." Mia came forward to collect the paper.

"Have you?" ask the section chief.

"Already sir" replied Mia.

"Check again. Do not let anyone be missed," said the section chief.

Huh huh? Her words reminded Mia of the exam time on campus first. But let. Just like the ruler.

Mia still stood up and checked her answer. Make sure no questions are missed.

"Already sir," said Mia.

The head of the section received the paper and asked Mia to return to the factory.

Mia was supposed to work in the office. Mia is a graduate. Ah, it feels useless from Mia's college if working in a factory.

Mia took a deep breath. Accept all these realities. Life is sometimes not always what it wants. But living everything sincerely, maybe a little will ease the burden of his life.

While in the office that was very coveted by Mia, the head of the department cleared the paper form that would be given to the owner of this company.

Although not only Mia, but section chief Mia also felt clueless with the orders that reached her hand.

"This is Mr" said the head of the section with a bow respectfully giving seven sheets of paper that had been filled by seven employees.

It is more likely that seven employees are widowed. Lazily, Dion received the paper and took it into the car. Throw it in the seat next to him.

"Aaarrrghhh, shit! Why lose anyway?" dion was upset.

The ringing of the phone made him even more annoyed. Who else if not Reza. The friend who won the bet and made Dion had to get into his crazy game.

"Yes, I'm going there now." Just say it like that and immediately disconnect his phone.

Lazy if you have to discuss at length losing bets. The car is moving very fast.

"Now" said Dion, throwing seven pieces of paper he had obtained from the branch.

"Let me choose, as we promised, young man" Reza said with a happy laugh.

"Clear," he said lazily and chose to lay down his body.

Dion, who was in charge of managing the newly established branch office in Surabaya, made it have to go back and forth from Jakarta. Do not want to live in Surabaya because they do not want to be far from their lover in Jakarta. But in fact, because of his fad now Dion must marry a widow he does not know.

Dion and Reza have been best friends since childhood. Madness for the sake of madness they often do from small even until now. Last time, they played PS and Dion lost.

A month ago..

"Main PS yuk! Gabut, " said Reza.

"Can. I also sprained papa. The period must stay in Surabaya and take care of the new company there," said Dion.

"Asik dong, you can get clear girls there." Reza seduces Dion.

"Ish, this love's stuck with Nikita." Dion was so happy to show his purity.

"Hmmmm, how much did I say. She's a real girl. Mending marriage to the same widow is clearly her status, rather than her parabolic." Reza grunted in annoyance.

"What is a parabola?" ask Dion.

"Virgin first" replied Reza with laughter.

"Damn Lo" said Dion.

Reza knows that Dion loves Niki. But Niki wasn't the right woman for Dion. Dion's a good guy in Reza's eyes. It doesn't feel like Reza herself ever fucked Niki. Even when Reza was with Niki, Reza was not the first for the beautiful woman.

Until finally, Dion saw for himself that Niki had just come out of a hotel room with a man who was not known by Dion. Since then, Dion has been distrustful of what is called love.

"I don't believe in love and don't want to marry. Lazy me, that woman sucks." Dion was upset.

"Whatever happens, the marriage must be. Want to be a weathered bachelor?" tejek Reza's.

"Bodo very, very" replied Dion.

"Look up, play PS yuk. But put dong tetep," said Reza.

"How much do you want?" ask Dion.

"It doesn't take money ah. I have a challenge, okay. How's it?" said Reza.

"What? Don't be weird ah males," said Reza.

It's only natural that Dion is suspicious, because usually Reza always makes crazy bets. Sometimes the loser has to be a busker, so clowns and many more crazy bets from Reza. Although it is often Reza who loses.

For this time Reza made the craziest bet.

"Later the loser shall marry the widow. Deal huh?" reza stretched out his hand.

"So, what kind of bet. Oh," replied Dion.

"Come on Di" Reza said as he continued to extend his hand.

"Don't want to ah. It's crazy" Dion said.

"But I could have lost. After all, mending the marriage of a widow sam rather than the same marriage Niki," said Reza.

"Can't you just don't talk about him?" dion was upset.

"Not moved on yet?" tejek Reza's.

"So much, very sad." replied Dion.

"Yes let's bet again" said Reza forced.

Actually this is not just a plan to prank Dion, this is just a form of self-rescue. Reza is in love with a widow. But to be honest, Dion would definitely mock him, which is why Reza decided to make this bet.

If Reza wins, he will marry the widow of his clan and survive Dion's taunts, as he will see her lose the bet. Even if Dion wins, at least Reza will use solidarity reasons until he also chooses a widow as his life partner.

"In, how? Deal dong ah's. Come on maen ah," persuaded Reza.

"Wouldn't. The stakes don't make sense" Dion replied.

"So don't you dare fight me? Did I lose?" insist Reza.

Lose out? Nothing in Dion's dictionary should lose to Reza. Especially about PS. Dion believes that this time Reza will lose.

"Deal" replied Dion.

"Yes?" ask Reza happy.

"But there are conditions" said Dion.

"What's? I'm the one giving the bet" said Reza.

"Winning, the right to choose which widow to marry is the same as the loser. How's it?" challenge Dion.

Reza jerks. This is not the goal. But it's okay, the matter of choosing, Reza can persuade Dion who is important same marriage widow. That was what Dion thought.

"Deal" Reza said, welcoming Dion's hand.

The crazy idea started there. Dion who is so confident will win the game, it turns out to have to accept the fact that he lost to Reza.

My future is finally saved. Wait for me baby, we'll get married after Dion. Reza.

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