Young Jurist

36. The furore in the showroom

Meanwhile after Reyhan left the showroom, the director immediately walked into his room.

Lean on the soft seat and open the drawer and take out the money from Reyhan.

"Still intact, not turning into leaves." he murmured.

'I was curious, his father died, his mother was just a factory worker with a salary of only 2 million. Then what's he doing if not from the assignment? But the money remains, not turning into leaves.' Inner director while fumbling the money back.

"Should I take the car? Let's know what he really does. Why am I so curious like this? He is just a customer. But......"

"Hello." the director's voice after pressing the intercom button that connects with his employees.

"Say to Mr. Bejo, if you want to drive the car on behalf of Reyhan Perdana Kusuma call me." after the employee asserted his request the call was cut off.

The second changed the clock finally the door of the director's room was knocking.

Tock.... Tock.... Tock....

"Lake in."

The director saw Mr. Bejo popping his head after the door opened slightly.

"Excuse me sir, this car on behalf of Reyhan Perdana Kusuma is ready, it will be delivered now."

"Good, I'm ready first, wait for me downstairs" said the director as he tidied up the files on the table.

"I mean father....." Ask Mr. Bejo the driver who does not know the direction of the director's speech.

For a moment the director stopped his activities and looked at Mr. Bejo, "Yes I want to come."

"You coming?" repeat Mr. Bejo afraid of hearing wrong.

"Yes, I want to join her car, UNDERSTAND!" Then the Director shook his hand as a sign to tell Mr. Bejo to come out immediately.

"Understand sir. Excuse me." Struggled pack Bejo immediately out fearing his director growing angry.

When passing the reception desk immediately pack Bejo stopped because the receptionist called him while waving his hand.

The employee who had denigrated Reyhan also approached the reception desk after knowing Mr. Bejo out of the director's room.

Because only certain people are allowed into the director's room, and Mr. Bejo has never been called to it.

"What's the matter, sir, until you get into the director's room, get fired, huh?" the employee asked ahead of the receptionist.

"indiscriminately. But this is the most horrendous news showroom" said Mr. Bejo enthusiastically began to arouse.

"What's the matter sir." asked the two curiously.

"The director will take part in delivering the ordered car on behalf of Reyhan Perdana Kusuma."

"WHAT!" "We didn't hear wrong?" answer the two together while looking at each other.

"Ask your own boss if you don't believe."

"What do you want to ask?" the director's voice shocked them, as it suddenly had already stood behind them.

The receptionist was immediately busy, Mr. Bejo immediately stepped towards the exit, while the employee who demeaned Reyhan would leave but was detained by the director.

"Never underestimate the customer, they are here to deposit money to us. Whatever their work, whatever their status, whether still in school, widows, widows of all kinds still serve well. Or do you want your salary to cut in half because I don't maintain attitude?"

"Don't don't sir, please forgive my mistake. I promise I won't make a mistake like that" said the employee comforted while holding his hands together in front of his chest.

The director nodded and then came out to approach the Bejo pack that was ready in the car.

After the director came out, the receptionist immediately laughed out loud when he saw his friend being scolded.

"Rasain, sir, so don't be insulting, got the stone? Lose the same kid yesterday afternoon."

"Hush. There must be shrimp behind the flour" said the employee, staring at the departure of the director.

"meaning?"

"Yes would be rempeyek, dodol." the employee brought out the receptionist's head and immediately went to work on the delayed work due to the grants.

"Sir, does this match the address?" ask the director when the carrier car stops in front of the rice field.

"Yes, the boss is right."

For a moment the director gave a glance around him. Besides rice fields lined with motorcycle washes, a mini market and junk food vendors.

While across the street looks a counter that is crowded with buyers, the counter appears to blend with a small and beautiful house because of the many ornamental plants lined up neatly.

On the right side there is a mosque, while on the left side of the counter where the photo copy.

'This is not a road in the middle of the city, but quite crowded as well.' Inner director while mangosteen.

"Sir, you make sure which house it is."

"Good boss." then pack Bejo the driver immediately get out of the car and walk towards the car wash.

Not 5 minutes back in the car.

"That's Reyhan's mas house, which has a counter" Mr. Bejo said, pointing to Reyhan's counter.

"Hemm."

"Excuse me, is this really Reyhan Perdana Kusuma's house?" the director made sure by asking Dinda the counter clerk.

"Yes sir's right, someone can help."

"Tell me the car's coming."

"WHAT! Reyhan bought a car." Tiwi and Dinda immediately rounded their eyes and looked at each other with their mouths half open.

Not finished their admiration to see the beautiful car that is still in the carrier is now surprised again that the car is Reyhan's.

"Oh, good sir I'll call you for a minute."

Dinda immediately walked towards Reyhan's room connecting door and knocked hard on him.

Tock.... Toks..... Tock....

"Mas, Reyhan, wake up, the car's coming." Dinda half-cried her spirit.

Reyhan who had just slept heard like a broken speaker sound immediately woke up and drew closer to the sound source.

Clamps.

"Hem, what's wrong?" reyhan asked flatly as his life had not fully returned.

"It_it's mas, Reyhan's new car has come, it's been awaited by the driver." Reyhan stopped rubbing and his eyes opened wide.

"Okay, tell me to wait in the air, I'll wash my face."

The director immediately went to the terrace after being told by Dinda, while the driver Bejo's package walked to the carrier to immediately drop the car.

Bima who was in the mosque to follow TPA activities immediately ran closer because of admiration to see the car into the truck, then followed by all his friends.

The mother who had just gotten off the employee bus also stared in amazement.

Similarly, all his friends who are still on the bus, there is a smooth smooth car parked in the yard of Bu Rohmah.

When Reyhan opened the front door of the house, gasped in shock at being escorted by his car.

While in his yard has gathered mother, Bima and her friends.

Mom immediately sent the children back to TPA, then joined Reyhan to meet his guest.

After shaking hands, they sat down and started talking about cars.

And, not long after, came a bright red car that stopped across the street.

"Papa."