YOU'RE MY LITTLE FAIRY

Because of Adis

Lukas stared concerned Satrio who was just a goler-goler in the gazebo in front of their office that afternoon.

He himself still enjoyed his rice.

It has been a week since Satrio came home from Jakarta, his best friend never wanted to have lunch.

Satrio much silent and daydreaming, as the result gossip with Widuri about the attitude Satrio this week.

"Eat, Bro. Just daydreaming from yesterday. What's up?" luke asked as he squeezed the paper from his rice field.

Satrio only glanced at the spicy-grilled meatballs from Luke's initiative to keep his stomach filled this afternoon.

Usually he would eat meatballs that grilled next to the gate of the factory.

But this time he did not taste at all even though the delicious smell had filled his nose earlier.

"Ate. Even if not appetizing, keep eating even a little. You will be sick later. No girlfriend, if sick it added nelongso it feels. Believe me." said Luke seriously but instead made Satrio jolt.

"Loof murhat?" satrio asked as he sat down and grabbed the plastic container of grilled meatballs and then pulled a skewer of burnt blackish-brown meatballs.

"The pedes are so anjir!" satrio's nagging so bit one meatball.

At the seizure of the drinking bottle in Luke's hand and then downing it to completion.

Luke chuckles triumphantly.

Finally Satrio who nagged there again.

"Want to make me have diarrhea?" salak Satrio with glassy eyes due to spiciness.

"Something really bad?" luke asked in astonishment because he saw Satrio's eyes glazed so.

He took a meatball that was still in Satrio's hand and bit him.

"Sat bang! Very pedes!" exclaim Lukas after spitting out the meatballs he had bitten.

"Begging to be beaten by the Dervish." said Lukas while mentioning the name of the seller of grilled meatballs that had been in his message.

Must have been dreaming about Darwis. Usually if the pedesenin is not sepedes this too.

He ran into the office to get a drink.

Satrio waited for Luke to return to their gazebo.

"Now, drink this. Sweet." said Lukas as he stretched out a mug of warm chocolate milk.

"Lu think I'm a baby, broad daylight at the milk loving?" satrio though still received the milk and took a sip.

"It should be your age that milk is not already in the glass" said Luke as he groaned mischievously.

"Absolutely. If it is, you should have it too. The base of the singles is crisp." said Satrio then spent the milk in his glass with his cloudy face.

Pretty full to stuff his stomach this afternoon.

"Tomorrow still no strike plan?" ask Luke later.

"Emang why?" tanya Satrio then returned to lying on his back in the middle of the gazebo.

Both hands rest on her to be her pillow.

"Kucariin infusion so do not bother to open your mouth" replied Luke who immediately grimaced because he got a kick in his butt.

"What problem do you have exactly? Go home instead of happy, even continue BT. Sticking with your family?" ask Luke with a serious face.

Satrio did not answer immediately.

Embarrassed if he had to admit he was agitated because of Adis's problem.

"No. I'm envious of my sister again." said Satrio with a glaring look.

"Why elf? Your sister wants to marry you first?" guess Luke.

"No. If Maslaah were I wouldn't be jealous" Satrio said.

"Keep envious why? Your brother in the inheritance loves more than you?" guess Luke is getting worse.

"Ngawur." sergeant Satrio.

"Keep you envious why?" asked Lukas in a tone no longer relaxed.

"My brother has his own business. I'm still gini-gini. Think really want to make a business what it is" said Satrio while staring at Luke.

"Oalaaahs....Effort huh?"

"Is there no idea?" satrio asked on his back.

"There was. There is a lot even. My ideas for a long time. But make it happen wait for a miracle. And you think it's a miracle, Sat." said Luke, confirming his seat, which had been leaning on the gazebo pole with one leg bent and one time crossed, now cross-legged, closer to Satrio.

"What do you really want to do? The funds for capital must be very big?" ask Satrio who is now inching to sit down.

"Actually two million have also been able to walk" Lukas said with a serious mimic.

Satrio snorted annoyedly.

"The cilok sales are fifty thousand also it could be capital, Sat" said Lukas still with a serious mimic.

Satrio again snorted.

The spirit that had been prettiest, immediately extinguished back.

Luke's idea did not match his expectations.

"I want to be able to print the brick, Sat." said Luke suddenly.

"Huh?"

"I want to have a side business whose long-term prospects are clear. Yeah make that brick. People make houses there always, and need adobe. Competing is not difficult either. Simply maintaining quality and competitive prices, can certainly be a long-lived business." explained Lukas.

Satrio was again attracted by the fleeting challenge from Luke just now.

Outside of his thinking.

"What capital of two million doang can do if you want to make brick?" satrio began to wonder.

"It's a business from zero, Sat. Two million to buy the brick mold, I asked in the welding workshop for seven hundred thousand. The rest to buy the sand one rhythm thirty thousand and the cement is the most expensive pocket fifty thousand. Hitherto. Can the road make brick" said Lukas with his charms.

"Your place isn't renting? Not make for brick? You think not, you just finished making adobe, still on wet, suddenly raining big? Amby is not your brick that is still wet is the rain? Trus if anyone wants to buy the battery would you like to anter use your motorbike or your car that is used to make ngojek?" cecar Satrio's.

Luke grimacing.

"Transportation to nganter there are transportation services" said Lukas casually.

"Udah you count not yet, your profit is reduced again to pay for transportation close?" ask Satrio.

Luke is back grimacing.

"Yes, I serve those who can take it for themselves. By lowering the selling price." said Lukas quickly colluded.

"Lu think who needs a brick you have your own means of transportation? You think they want to bother also find their own means of transportation just to buy your brick? They go to the building materials store. All of them buy other ingredients" said Satrio with a face before.

No business brain, no business. Where can?!

"Oh..... It turns out not as easy as in my mind just want to make a brick aja." muttered Luke sadly.

Satrio.

"It turns out I only have spirit capital and a place to doang" said Luke limp.

"But the prospect is really good?" satrio asked as if he did not care about Luke's disappointment.

"good. In my village there were only two attempts to make brick. And they're so overwhelmed. I know that" said Lukas.

Satrio smiled broadly.

"I'm interested in realizing your idea. You find out as much detail as you can about the debatment. Best composition. If there's a support machine for printing, you find out too. Everything was. Later we will talk in more detail and seriously" said Satrio with a serious mimic.

Lukas stupefied.

"On the formula of a good mixture of brick materials I already know, Sat. About the brick making machine I also have several alternative makers. About the molen machine to mix the dough as well I can nanya-anya. But it's expensive, Sat."

"You're looking for someone who sells L300 cars that are still worth the road. If we have that, we can buy more cheap sand from the depot, and our sales reach can be more leverage because it has its own means of transportation" said Satrio quickly but directed.

"Sat.." call Luke with an anxious face.

"There's a place, right? Means stay nyari zinc sellers whose price is slanted to make barracks." Satrio is still nyerocos.

"Sat.." call Luke again.

This time by patting Satrio on the shoulder.

His face looked very worried.

"What the hell?!" sumpul Satrio was upset.

"Don't make me anxious" Luke said with a worried face.

"Must make you anxious?" ask Satrio to be astonished.

"You talked about the brick factory just now. No longer a home industry. Brick molding machine, L300, zinc.the money must be up to hundreds of millions of Sat then." said Lukas slowly as if afraid that he would make Satrio faint because he realized from the bow.

Satrio just woke up.

He momentarily forgot that he was here only to be seen as an ordinary employee.

And the capital of hundreds of millions is definitely a big thing for a class of employees whose salary is only enough to eat and occasionally snack.

"It's important we talk about it first. We calculate first correctly we need how much initial capital. We have the opportunity and the spirit, Kas. About where capital from, we can try and pray" said Satrio seriously.

If necessary, the idle money in his account can be used easily.

Satrio took a slow breath.

All because of Adis.

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