
"Now you wear a helmet first and let's go." ordered the Chess while thrusting the helmet on me.
Hearing the order from Mr. Chess I was a little upset, how not upset if he did not answer my question even play orders, go where not to tell and which he said urgent, but he did not, urgency where I don't understand either.
"Sir, where are we really going?" ask me to wonder "I have a lot of work if you don't finish how?" pissed me.
"If it's not finished, come on, I want to reyen the bike again" replied the Chess relaxed.
"Then take me to the office and you can walk alone with the motorbike" I said a little annoyed.
"Today mumpung me again kind, so I invite you to accompany me ngreyen motor, anyways in this city that is most familiar also just with you mbak, mbak, it's not funny if ngajak mbak Priska or mas Anam can - can I be ridiculed dead - dead" said Mr. Chess casually "Let's go up to the afternoon hunt " ordered by Mr. Chess.
"If it's late afternoon you go home sir, after all there is no rule I have to accompany the boss ngreyen motor. "my word is still polite.
"Please ride the bus or we just push the bike the same - the same and we walk." said Mr. Chess because I keep standing next to the bike.
"Alright" I said relented and didn't ask much more.
Mr. Chess was riding a motorcycle slowly like an ant who was learning to walk, I just stayed in the bollocks of his motorcycle, Mr. Chess without much question. A gentle afternoon breeze, in a village adds to the fresh air of the streets filled with teak trees lined on the side of the road.
The sway and melodious sound of the leaves singing and dancing as if warmly welcoming the arrival of the two of us full of joy.
"The air here turned out to be fresh, much different from the city of Jakarta" said Mr. Catur began the conversation.
"Yes, his name is also the foothills of the mountain sir." I replied origin.
Chess pak motor stop at a grape forest tour, after parking his motorbike, Mr. Catur asked me to sit on a bench overlooking the river and rice fields while enjoying the beautiful scenery of rice fields that are still natural and listening to the gemricik river water that is clear and beautiful because it screams swirl between the boulders like an Indian dancer. Actually I was a little upset because it did not match what was said, I think there was a work accident or system error so it must be dealt with immediately.
"Emmm... I think you're here a lot, huh, how do you know the road to get here?" ask me to open the conversation.
"Not so often, just yes ever, I think here is quite comfortable and fun to restore the mind" said Mr. Chess.
"So, what's your urgent mind?" I said asal guess.
"You could say so, today's meeting is a bit loose, anyways you do not have to go into the office, fearing your mind did not connect the trial was " replied Mr. Chess lightly.
"If you do not connect yes on the line again sir, use blue glue or alteco, or on the link using raffia rope can also be" said ngelantur while grinning.
"More powerful if that connects the KUA office" replied Mr. Chess added digur.
"Can you connect using the KUA office?" tanyaku plain.
"Thank you sir, but now we're done reviewing the factory, so we can go home" I said.
"We've been out of the office already we've just walked, mbak, after all the office hours soon also run out, if not how can I take you out, there is no way I nyamperin you home outside of work hours, except. "said Mr. Chess is not in advance because suddenly Hpnya rang there was a call in video call.
[Assalamu'alaikum, mbak Ir] Mr. Chess
[Wa'alaikum Salam, where are you Ton, how rich are you in the forest?] ms. Irma.
[Again in the tourist forest mbak see the construction of the factory and all ngreyen motor yes I have climbed the mountain only] Mr. Catur.
[When did you come? sunday or monday? you came to Jakarta with your secretary, right?] irma Mbak.
[Sunday afternoon mbak, the schedule has also been sent to mbak so I know] Pak Catur.
[Mama order if you have please bring some kates, aboute mama kepin buy here hard not to find] Ms. Irma.
[Bak said it directly with mbak Priska, when you told him to look for cates, there - there are only to mbak] Mr. Catur.
[So I've talked to Priska, but Priska said that the one who can find the kates is your secretary Afifah] Ms. Irma.
[Sir, talking to himself as well, this guy is here] Mr. Chess.
"Mbak, in search of mbak Irma" said the Catur pk while thrusting his cellphone at me.
[Assalamu'alaikum ma'am] I.
[Wa'alaikum salam mbak Fah, mbak can ask for help to bring kmebamg kates, because mama kepingin, in Jakarta is very difficult] Ms Irma.
[Inshaallah, ma'am I ordered to my mother first, maybe my mother can order to some of her subscriptions] me.
[Thank you, mbak, I wait, see you in Jakarta, get greetings from mama, mama must be happy to eat oseng kembang Jaya first it] mam Irma.
[Sama-sama ma'am, wa'alaikum salam, send greetings back to Cakra's mother, I will try to get her flowers] me
The three of us chatted together in a video call, laughter colored our conversation and more excited again suddenly Irma's mom connected with Priska's mom, and also his brother who is abroad. I never thought they would be this crazy, and even more crazy Chess sir who became their monthly month, already like Tom and Jerry. After we talked for about an hour, we called Akihiri.
[Samalpai met in Jakarta, mbak Fah I was curious about the kate flower, which mama said was very tasty] his older brother, Pak Catur number two.
[See you sir] I.