JODHA AKBAR
Warung Lesehan Roadside
Afternoon does not feel has arrived, hours home office . Makes some employees feel happy . But there are also those who are not happy .
Because they , must pursue daedlain . Likewise with Jodha , his work stacked has been over since 03 .00 this afternoon .
But because of one thing , as a result Jodha had to overtime . Yeah, he had to overtime . Because I have to get the Kaeren job .
Fortunately, the work he lost was only half . Try it full , the address is staying up tonight .
By reason of , "there are more important family events ". Kaeren, leave half his work to Jodha . And of course with the appendage, "Kaeren has been waiting for her in the lobby ".
" Hufffffff,, nih son, really right at will . The office has a father what ?!!! 🙄 🙁😠😡 " . Jodha grumbled in her heart, she felt angry and sprained .
But what power , the person concerned will complain to his om . If all this time Jodha's work is not right .
Instead of fear, will threat Kaeren . According to Jodha, there is no need to make a fuss for things that are not important .
And because Jodha's focus is still with his internship . To quickly complete the internship Jodha . Arrange thesis, trial and fast pass .
He didn't want to waste a bit of time, quickly pass . Can work, in order to always be able to petrify the income of the home . Because of the end of this end , the home to the parentage of donors .
" Hoappppp ",, Jodha yawns and starts to stretch her muscle ." Ah, time to go home ". Said Jodha, sumringa while raising his right hand .
Pay attention to the 'clock, which is bent over his wrist . " Huffff,, really worm pantes on demo . At 07:05, dinner time ".
Jodha began to clean up his desk, packing items that would be below home .
Jodha walks satai, without the slightest fear . In this case every room is no longer inhabited quiet .
Those who work overtime, usually at this hour . Being in the pentry or in the cafe sebrang street . Fill the stomach before returning to work again .
But not with Jodha, because she decided to go home . After a few hours of struggling with Kaeren's work .
" Night , pack Samsul 😊 ", Jodha greet pack Samsul part secukrtiy . Which happens to be patrolling into every office space .
Making sure everything was safe, a reply smile also slid off her lips . " Eh ,, son Jodha . Just finished overtime, huh ? ".
" Yes sir, coincidentally there were some jobs that had to be moved ". Jodha answered ', while walking in tandem to the back seven pakir .
Where in particular for employees, who supervise motorcycles . Although there are some cars parked here . Most are the property of guests or employees .
Which happens to be his job downstairs .
" I used to 'an, yes sir", in the junction between the security post and where Jodha's motorbike was parked . They were finally separated, a small nod from Mr. Samsul was the answer of his farewell Jodha .
Jodha is getting ready next to his bike . Wearing a helem that is commonly used, a green helem with a picture of frogs . Faithful accompany his journey, arrived there just patted his right shoulder .
Pluk ,,, the ,,,
Jodha turned his head towards the right . " Tu ,, uh , bosses ", said Jodha in a brick . Once knowing who is rubbing his right shoulder .
" I have said call as usual . Don't change that ! ". Renzil folded his hands on his chest and swung his lips .
" Okay, if you call the rich the usual . Yes, it is not polite boss ", explained Jodha .
" Don't feel rich, now where the key of the motorcycle is ".Renzil's palm was opened and thrust toward Jodha .
Jodha looked at her confusedly, once again Jodha looked into Renzil's eyes . Trying to find answers to what he said and did .
" Ha???? , no need boss . My house is going in the direction of ", Jodha is still trying to resist subtly .
" I don't accept rejection, clean up your motor keys ! " . Renzil spoke firmly, and kept his right hand .
" Hufffff ", Jodha sighed short . And by being forced to give the key to the motor, "Nih ! " .
" Nah , that's dong nurut . We'll be walking home ". Renzil immediately positioned himself forward .
Sitting at the end of the , while Jodha with a slightly lazy step . Positioning himself , in the booc .
Sruutttttttttt ,,,,,
Motor running at medium speed , from the direction of sepion . Renzil can enjoy Jodha's pouting face . A smile was engraved on Renzil's face, and to Renzil it looked "Cute and made a gem " .
" Eh,,, stop, stop !!! ", jodha pats Renzil's shoulder . And told him to pull his bike over at the fork in the road .
Motor stopped perfectly , without much saying . Jodha went straight down , walked over to the small tent stall .
Where there peddle rice in small packages . And a few simple side dishes, mat-lined seating . Yes, warung sego megono (rice megono) or often called angkringan .
With his leisure , without asking towards Renzil . Jodha goes straight in . And sit himself in an empty place .
" Mak Sinta, the sweet hot tea one ". Jodha ordered a drink .
Then he turned to the side, looking at the person sitting beside him . Although with a pouty face , because in cuekin . Renzil stays with Jodha, after parking his bike .
" Boss , what do you want to drink ? ", Jodha with doubt . Trying to ask what the big boss is 'budih eat at the roadside lesehan stall .
The reason is even though Renzil has removed the tie, vest , suit . And just wearing the line shirt ', whose arms are rolled up to the elbows . Can't disguise the aura to his boss .
Would he eat at a roadside stall like this . Jodha did not care , now his stomach is struggling . The money in the wallet is running low, so it should be in the stomach . Ketibang takes care of the existence of this handsome cold boss .
" Black coffee, sugar bit " . Renzil mentions his order .
" Ok ", Jodha shouted Renzil's order . In order for the seller to hear it ', understand they are sitting at the very end . Away from sellers who are making their orders .
Because of the passengers who are two people . Serving other visitors .
" Mak Sin, add sugar black coffee ", cried Jodha . Responsible thumbs up from the owner of the shop .
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