YOU'RE MY LITTLE FAIRY

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Satrio's arrival entered the office accompanied by Mas Hanif - the security guard who was on duty this morning - while each carrying one cardboard of course became the center point Monday morning.

"Please Mas Hanif" said Satrio after Mas Hanif put his cardboard on his desk.

"Siap Mas Satrio. Thanks also earlier I got the ration." said Mas Hanif while laughing happily.

"Look easy, Mas. Pisto. /thin roto.(let it be bitten/thin which is important for all.)" said Satrio while chuckling.

"Wuaaaaah I like Sunday if it's kayak gini." exclaimed Mbak Lia who had approached and looked friendly at the contents of two boxes in front of him.

"Betched by-by from my mother, Ma'am. Please accept it even though it's the way it is." said Satrio, grimacing in embarrassment.

"Alhamdulillah. Healthy always and the windfall is always a blessing in abundance anyway , let if you go home can nitipin kayak ginian again for us." said Mbak Ema while laughing embarrassed.

"Aamiin. This one will help you, Ma'am" said Satrio cheerfully.

"It's all part of it, right? Without except?" tanya Mbak Lia.

"Yes. Everyone who has a desk in this office, is in part" Satrio said as he glided up the stairs.

"Shortly, Sat!" mbak Lia's exclamation prevented Satrio's foot from tracing the first rung of the stairs.

"Why?" tanya Satrio just turned his head without leaving his standing position.

"Photo we used to be. Let it be legitimate as proof that you have conveyed your mother's trust to us" said Ms. Lia with a laugh.

He and Ma'am Ema then positioned themselves standing behind two cardboard by-by with her sweet smile and preparing in style.

"Photo here?" satrio asked while laughing amusedly and pulled out the phone from his pants pocket.

Not yet Satrio took a picture of both, from the door appeared one wave of humans who like waiting in the parking lot so that they can enter the office together.

"Here-here! Put the position all here.We photo the family first before divided by- by from Jekardah." Mbak Lia orders on Mbak Dwi, Bu Rista, Rita, Bu Bebeb, Nur, and Fenty.

"The Tomboy doesn't exist yet" Satrio said after passing on the faces of the women in the office.

Only less Widuri.

"He's playing with guys. He had stopped by the same production of Mr. Cahyo" said Bu Rista who had installed a beautiful sitting position while hugging the cardboard.

"OK" said Satrio as he began to look for a position so that the eight women in front of him could fit in one frame well.

After five shots, then the eight women want to disperse.

"Well, here comes the second kloter, Sat" said Bu Bebeb as he stared at the entrance.

"Here is a picture of your family first." ordered Mbak Lia on the group of boys and Widuri.

"Some are brought by- by nih" said Lukas as he approached the cardboard intending to peek at the contents of the cardboard.

"By-by or the goodie bag?" ask Widuri with a worried tone.

"By-by Jekardah for us.She said his mother who nitip. That's why we took the photo first let Satrio's mother to be happy because we have received the title with pleasure" said Mbak Lia.

Satrio.

Even the desire to make others happy because it feels accepted as if it has become a daily breath here. Touch hearts.

"Let's go...ayo.mapan neat so we can ration" said Lukas while chuckling and positioning himself followed by another smiling-smile.

"Sir Tomi's mother sits in front, Ma'am." set Lukas on a grim Widuri but without protest.

"New appearance for camer." ledek Pak Cahyo while pointing Widuri with his chin.

"Don't just camer-camer." salak Widuri fast.

Apparently this morning the girl covered her head with a headscarf instead of the usual hat.

And that makes it look cute and more beautiful.

"Duuuuh is beautiful Tomi" said Satrio as he began aiming at the camera and taking pictures of his friends many times.

"Buh! Now please take each ration brought to his own table" said Mbak Lia after the morning photo-photo event was considered finished.

Thank you and a cheerful smile and chattering were happy to go to Satrio that morning.

He makes her heart warm because she is happy.

And the guy just laughs at her.

"Waaah, this is a real intention by-her." Widuri commented sliding after they were in their room.

The girl took out all the contents of the small bag containing by-by then lined it up on the table and photographed it.

"Alays!" exclaim Satrio look at the behavior of Widuri.

And he grimaced when he saw Mr. Cahyo doing the same thing as Widuri.

"This my son has never eaten this crocodile bread. Same is what, Sat?" asked Mr. Cahyo to show the naugat in the form of candy.

"Naugot. Sort of candy. That's delicious, sir. I used to be free to eat like that when Lebaran doang" said Satrio with a smile.

"Is this from potatoes or ketelas?" tanya Widuri while showing Betawi's pen packed in a plastic bowl.

"Potatoes." replied Satrio casually.

"I brought it all home. Let my children know Betawi food." said Mr. Cahyo then put the paper bag rations into his backpack.

"Later to mention your son, sir" said Widuri because he remembered Mr. Cahyo's two children, while the paper bag was only one.

"No. If there is one yes in cuil (broken) into two" said Mr. Cahyo while laughing.

"Well, I'll take it with me, sir for your son" Satrio said, handing over the paper for his rations.

"I've eaten everything. Not going to drool" said Satrio while extending his ration to Pak Cahyo.

Satrio was touched by the behavior of Mr. Cahyo who immediately remembered his son when he found a new food.

He probably never knew the taste of the food.

Will all parents behave like that?

"You're veiled in order to have hijrah or else there's a need, Tom?" tanya Satrio shifted the topic and treated her curiosity with her new look Widuri.

Mr. Cahyo seems to be kepo as well because he noticed both of them.

"This is Allah's next will be like this" said Widuri with a shy smile.

"Dapet guide you? Or enlightenment?" satrio asked while staring softly.

"Repo!" sulcan Widuri's.

"Surely someone told me. Not from the heart." guess Satrio.

"Soto!" salak Widuri. Satrio just giggled.

"Wife candidate aki pujaan your heart is veiled huh?" satrio asked suddenly.

"Why are we doing this in the morning? Instead of starting work, even chatting is not clear." sidelines Mr. Cahyo.

"Bentar sir, this gig." Satrio bargained to make Mr. Cahyo grimace.

"Certainly! By the way, he's not married yet. Wrong info turned out to be me. O Allah, I am very happy to know that he does not want to marry" said Widuri cheerfully.

Satrio just blurted his lips.

"Well, who did you know yesterday that she wanted to marry from?" ask Mr. Cahyo finally joined the chat early in the morning.

He was a henchman only while turning on his computer.

"My mother. My mother would talk to her mother when her mother bought yellow rice. Apparently who wants to marry his friend, but he is the one who takes care. He's got WO cuy! Tomorrow if you have a reception here, use WO he'll, Bang." said Widuri with enthusiasm.

Satrio.

"Let's get the wrong info again, cry again. You know who she's just taking care of her marriage from?" ask Satrio.

"From her own Saturday" Widuri said in an arrogant tone.

"Excuse me, sir" said Satrio, laughing at Mr. Cahyo.

"You're weekly nights?" ask Mr. Cahyo so curious.

Widuri just giggled.

"I want to think so. Even though I was only at his house until magrib aja" said Widuri while I blushed.

"Waaaaawwwww, dong progress has been to his home as well" said Satrio happily.

"You're the happy one, Sat?" said Mr. Cahyo laughing at Satrio.

"Bring the mood, sir. Tomboy has started PDKT like." seloroh Satrio.

"I even thought after knowing in his house" said Widuri sadly.

"Why?" ask Satrio.

"The house is great, Bang! From a small usually I just squirm the fence of his house aja. "keh Widuri.

"It was a good thing for his parents' house. Does he have his own house yet?" ask Satrio.

"Say her mother."

"Will the story be too?" ask Satrio to be astonished.

"So what?" ask Mr. Cahyo.

"That's what it is" said Satrio.

"No! Just talking about what his mother's trus like keceplosan said that he would later live in his house if married. All this time in his home contract." said Widuri.

"Jiper me, Bang. Seen from his parents' house was very rich. What is this ash plume" said Widuri with a sad face.

"From the beginning don't you know he's rich?" ask Satrio.

"Yes. But know the outside, from the pager of his house. But yesterday I squirmed in it, O Allah.." said Widuri while closing her face.

"It doesn't have to be so many times either, Tom your reaction." said Satrio, chuckling.

"You don't understand how it feels for poor people to enter the rich environment." surgik Widuri dramatized his condition.

"What does it feel like?" ask Satrio.

"Feel small and have no pride" replied Widuri sadly.

"Ckkk! You're like a girl in a flying fish soap opera know that?!" sent Satrio in an annoyed tone.

"Why?"

"Poor can, insecure don't. Everyone is given the same advantages as God. Get it, kid!" said Satrio.

"But!" sumpul Widuri because he was called Boy.

"Udah. Work... work.." said Mr. Cahyo so see the spatter between the two leaks.

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