THE LOVE OF THE FUTURE WIDOWER
perfume in the elevator
Anjani remains determined to return to work without being absent, or too late he does not care about his legs and elbows and his forehead with small stitches.
"Jani.apa should not just let it go, your feet still hurt... Moreover, the bandage on the loe's forehead was not very engrossed in the eye's gaze, "A attentive Lisa helped apply the cream on her wound and Put a bandage on the stitches on her forehead.
"Yes Lis, but you know it yourself, right? Gua's on Tina's operative duty, whose son is hospitalized, sorry he'll get a pay cut." Anjani gives Lisa a reason to stay in work, and promises not to install again.
Anjani set off by taking an angkot to go to work, while walking trying not to limp, because of course it will give attention that makes the questions of some of his friends.
After getting off the public transport car, carrying a bag containing provisions for lunch purchased from the Mak Siti stall, next to Lisa's rented house.
"Tumben's not late, hey.... What happened to your jidat? Fall or how?" Sapa pak Toni who always actively greet every employee who works in the company.
"He.he.he.he.this is a warning because it often comes late sir, Toni. Because of the asphalt sosor in Sono noh parking lot," said Anjani still with a distinctive style that he has.
"Oh yes sir around here, where there is a cheap motorcycle repair shop but good service. Motor Jani ambyar sir, last night hit by the boss jutek, huh bring the motor does not look in his eyes, sebel but afraid to want omelinnya he.." back Anjani let out her long words while grumbling.
"Bring here the key, Toni's the real one. One more thing do not like to curse the person is not good, do one good then you will get a thousand good luck." The advice of Mr. Toni is fierce but still preferred by employees of PT Anexaplast.
After complacent sigh Anjani gave the key of the motor and passed into the factory blend and do his job.
As usual he cleaned the director's room first, preparing all the dirty needs must be replaced with a clean one and make the room as clean and fragrant as possible.
He replaced the flowers in a ceramic vase with a living flower of a red rose. After he was satisfied with his task he looked around the room, then breathed a sigh of relief and went out to continue his work in another room.
"Know... What's with your forehead? You injured?" Bu Shinta asked after observing the road and Anjani's condition was not as usual.
"Oh it's okay Mom, Jani was fine yesterday there was only a little incident but not severe really." Bu Shinta looked at Jani and gave advice to rest when tired or maybe all the work was finished.
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Hermansyah went hand in hand with Mr. Baskoro, the employees who crossed paths trying to reprimand and greet their superiors.
They headed for the elevator that was open, happened to be Anjani was in the elevator wiping and the cleanliness of the button and glass elevator to keep it look clean.
"You Anjani... How come you're in? Not resting saha, is it still sick?" Hermansyah tried to get to know the name Anjani through the name tag in the cleaning service uniform that he used.
Mr. Baskoro observes their conversation, and steals a glance towards Anjani's 'hmm beautiful and polite girl'
"I'm better, sir, I can still work." Anjani replied while bowing politely to the two of them.
"Rest when all the work is done, don't come home late again, dangerous." Hermansyah's message to Anjani who just bowed his head as a sign of respect
Ting.....
The room they were heading to had arrived, they both left the elevator and left behind a perfume scent that pierced Anjani's nose.
Not long after Anjani finished cleaning the elevator and got out of it, came Simon with a little run running towards the elevator, and smiled a nosy smile when he found Anjani pushing a janitor stroller.
Simon's messiness to work with Anjani. "Know... Later please buy a hens siprek in front there well, 2 servings with his drink at once, hmm this money," Simon extended a sheet of money hundreds of thousands to Anjani.
"But sir... My job is not to serve the father of food, I am still busy sir! How about the others." Anjani's words were clearly not heard by simon, because the elevator was half closed and will go to the upper floor.
"Huh... That's what people play tell me anyway, kek no other. This part is still morning, the time is yes at the same broomsticks asked to serve food a secretary, huh. annoying," Anjani grumbled while heading to the pantry to find Isan kang to buy Simon's order.
Unlike Simon who has a smile of his own smile imagining this morning will have lunch together with anjani, cleaning service employees who often disturb his mind so far.
The noise of household appliances container making machines does not dampen the thousands of employees in the auspices of PT Anexaplast, the work is divided into two parts sift morning to evening, and afternoon to midnight.
"Herman, papa tasa this afternoon we look for food in the cafeteria only, papa kangen with cooking and blend with our workers, can we?" Ask Mr. Baskoro after a long time researching and correcting all factory data.
"That's it, papa's good idea! Thirty minutes to go down." Herman answered excitedly.
Tok.dok....
"Come in"
"Good day, Mr. Simon, this is my order. The money is sir and here's the note," mang isan handed him a plastic bag containing a chicken pussy and a drink of his order that should be Anjani who he asked to buy him.
"Who are you? Not Anjani? Where the hell is he?" Simon asked with a slightly irritated look on his face.
"Anjani is busy sir, excuse me!" Mang Isan hurriedly retreat before being sprayed by Simon.
The boisterous sound of the canteen while serving the employees lunch became a tradition during the day.
Sitting among hundreds of employees with no barriers between employees and their director or superior worker.
Both enjoy lunch and together mingle about anything that can give them an atmosphere to be not tense after a few hours struggling in front of the machine and material for plastic raw materials.
Pak Baskoro's eyes catch a slender body wrapped in a cleaning service uniform, greedily eating provisions without looking to the right or left when enjoying the cuisine in the package he carries.
"Papa. eat this cold hunt papa's favorite rawon, come on!" Hermansyah did not realize that the papa was enjoying the scenery in front of him which is natural and not made up for an empathy.
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To be continued 😉
Happy fasting in the month of Ramadan 1444 H. May our fasting worship get rid of Allah SWT by reaching our piety to Allah SWT.
Greetings, greetings dear always by RR 😘