
3 Days later.
“Investigation team suspects the possibility of the beginning of the illness of school children due to fake vitamins that are deliberately exchanged by the person in the car of health workers, doctors and experts are looking for an antidote to the effects of this fake vitamin. The governor himself has taken steps to track who the person behind this, he deployed several police to track the whereabouts of the person.”
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News voices from television are still broadcasting about a fake vitamin polemic that has left some school students suffering from ill health.
In the lounge, Dimas was watching the news that was still discussing the disaster of school children who almost closed several schools in Central Java, especially the city of Semarang.
There are nearly 10 primary schools, 6 junior high schools and 2 high schools.
Now some students from public and private campuses also experience the same effect when there are campus events and they drink energy drinks that become sponsors, he said, currently the beverage company is being interrogated by the police, even they pull their beverage brands from the market.
Dimas clucked and shook his head “ really mean once that woman.”
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“It is still a mystery exactly who and what is the purpose of the people behind this disaster, why should the younger generation? This possibility relates to an act of terrorism.” Obviously a news anchor on television.
“Where are you?” tanya Dimas saw Satya struggling with his belongings “Sial...sial...sial....sial....” instead of answering, Satya cursed while hastily buttoning his clothes, Dimas just watched with a confused face.
“Mas, anterin me spout!” pinta Satya while looking for something on the table lounge “Today? nih.” Dimas handed Satya a name tag that probably fell over last night when he came home from work late at night and found Dimas when he woke up and was planning to watch the morning news.
Satya currently works at a fairly well-known gaming company in Jogja, the company makes mobile games on smartphones. The company is owned by an American who is headquartered in Jakarta but has an office branch in Jogja.
Satya is one of the game developers who got good achievements in the company, even he got an offer of training in America, where before he got an offer in Japan, but rejected by Satya because the cost of his life is so great and he has no money, he could not ask his parents who only work as farmers.
Pak Wira offers to finance it but is rejected again by Satya for classical reasons, not willing to bother. The originals are all that because Satya is not interested and he is eyeing his dream country “Japan” country that has advanced technology and slick for game developers.
In fact, he idolized a game designer who owned a large game company in Japan who was opening training and cooperation with novice developers and intended to make a big game project there.
Because of that Satya tried hard to get away with it, besides because it was her dream, it could also be the best way to improve the economic situation of her family, send her sisters to school.
“How is nih.” Satya looks confused “Bung.. Stand up straight, relax, calm down.. What's up?” tanya Dimas tries to make Satya's panic less.
Satya grabbed her own hair and put on a face of panic. “1 months away I leave, but my bet program is still not completed, yesterday I asked for help Mas Bhanu in the office, I asked for help, then there is my fellow bulle who suddenly offers to help, he who ngaku smart that can help me solve some bugs in the program. Apparently this morning, he messed up my program with the reason I wanted to see the root of my program, I just started again that stage, I should have advanced to another stage, my bet program that I should be able to complete this month, I should have, MESS UP MAS!” Satya ruffled her hair “and the bule didn't know where! Bhanu to Kesa."
“Laah..there is no backup? Tumben very you can be as careless as that do not make a backup?”
“Yes exist, but the ones I made are far enough, the time to repeat again.”
“Tcannot be returned?” Satya sighed and shook her head “kok can be rich anyway?!” Dimas was so annoyed to hear it.
“I know this is a bit hard to believe, though,.. Aihhh..” Satya ruffled her hair again, “you've asked me where to take you? To office?” Satya nodded.
Dimas immediately drove his car, while the friend next to him did not stop wiggling his legs while biting his nails, Dimas observed it and hit his hand. "What?" Satya put on an annoyed face.
"Sorvenly, you know Mr. Ustad once said, nail biting is not a good thing."
Satya just hissed at Dimas' explanation.
***
“MILLIONAIRENNNN......” Cheering some of Satya's co-workers when she and Dimas were in the office lobby, Satya just put on a confused face.
“Happy ulaaangg tahuunnn.. Happy ulaaangg tahuunn... Happy birthday Satya blo’on... Happy birthday.” Cheering some of Satya's friends, Satya laughs slanted unexpectedly early in the morning he was in a fog because the news of the game program is chaotic turned out to be just a surprise.
He looked towards Dimas who was also laughing and apologized for forgetting the date.
“I guess you must be surprised, seen from your appearance.” Ledek one of his friends and Satya saw his appearance that did not even take a shower and did not think of anything else but immediately to the office in order to immediately solve the problem.
He laughs “human demons you.” “woow.wow.. Islamic Teen Our mosque swears.” Then they laughed.
“I so follow panic” grunts Dimas sighed and pat Satya on the shoulder, “aku go home, I also have to prepare to go to the office.” Satya nodded and excuse me for a moment to the other friend to follow Dimas.
“What do you want me to bring you for a gift? Whatever you can choose whatever's in my mall.” Satya rounded her lips “Your magic card, I can borrow 1 month, I want to eat for free on the top floor, the middle restaurant that food is good.” Satya showed me her teeth.
“Hei! That's an expensive resto!” Satya widened, then pursed her lips “Mas Adimas will say anything.” with a whining tone makes Dimas stare disgusted especially when Satya called him that. “Stop! Disgusting oughh.” Dimas shuddered in horror and pretended to vomit.
“1 months yes, for my parting with Mila.” Dimas sighed and nodded resignedly, “Nih.” he handed him a platinum card with his company logo that read “free pass, borne by Adimas Danurwendha, CEO of Wedarukso Mall.” Complete with the official stamp and signature of Dimas, cards that only the Dimas family has.
“Astaghfirullah.. how know my plan?” Said Satya stroking his chest dramatically as if shocked by Dimas' words. “Haha.. Yaudah went back there to your friends” Satya waved her hand and re-assembled with her friends.
***
“Today Satya birthday.” Obviously Angga to Kejora, “ tonight would you like to join us?” The cruelty seems doubtful
“The way is simple, he does not like his birthday celebrated, but because at the same time the separation event counted him will be 2 years settled in the country, so we celebrate outside.”
Kejora wrinkled her forehead “she's going where?”
“Japan, pursue her dream that she has been dreaming of.”
“Woah.” The charms were amazed to hear it.
“Where? want?”
“Emmm..”
“Not many, just the three of us, and Mila and you if you want to come.” Hearing only a few Kejora people agree to the invitation.
***
They held a dinner together, gather and laugh at a place to eat nuanced village on the edge of the river, a place to eat arranged like a bale that floats on the pool is an atmosphere that is increasingly suitable for them to gather.
“Ah... Very amused by the oath of both of you, your hands are idle do not be so spoiled, my soul thrashed to tear apart this place.” Dimas said he excessively saw Satya being fed by Mila.
“Means bring a girl, besides why is Indri not coming?” Sahut Satya a little unclear because while chewing his food.
“Indri what? he's not who I am! I deliberately did not bring it, because I was confused to invite which one.” Dimas looked at his ten fingers while grumbling some names.
Angga just clucked because of Dimas's behavior which is really a playboy. Seeing the condition of Dimas where he is rich, handsome, became the owner of the Mall of his family at a young age, let alone less? Well love.
“I want to smoke first. Honestly I'm not strong to see you guys, my heart is tickled.” Obviously, while getting up and shaking his body, how did he not come alone while his two friends brought his female friend.
Dimas was sitting in the garden not far from the bale where they had gathered, where the four of them were seen chatting and laughing, there was still a topic of what was being discussed in Dimas' ear, sometimes he smiles when he feels it is funny and sometimes tells from a distance.
“Did he smoke away there because there was Mila?” Kejora asked because he knew from Mila's story, if the woman who became Satya's lover was weak with cigarette smoke.
“Iya, but more precisely because Satya.” Angga replied briefly, Kejora turned to Satya “You have a history of lung pain too?” “Hah?” Confused Satya because suddenly Kejora asked him then shook his head, “ no. I just hate cigarette smoke” he replied. “In addition if he dares to smoke near Mila, I make him swallow the ashes of his cigarette.” Grunts Satya while chewing, well that's how it is. When the others had finished eating, Satya was still busy with other food.
“It's very rare to meet a man who doesn't smoke” Mila agrees to a Kejora greeting, “that's why I want to be with him.” Mila mutters while helping Satya sort out thorns in Satya's food.
“You don't like smokers?” Kejora tilted his head looking at the Angga next to him who looked clumsy, clumsy,
“why that?”
“If you don't like smokers, I'll start quitting.” The small laugh.
“Pfft... bucin.” Ledek Satya saw Angga who was worried if Kejora did not like smokers.
“Sorry Mas..” from a distance they heard a woman approaching Dimas, “I'm pregnant.” The four of them were shocked even Satya to the point of choking on her food and hurriedly received the drink that Mila gave her.
Dimas just glared at the unknown woman, his breathing seemed to stop because he tried to remember if he had ever fucked a woman without safety.
“I'm pregnant and Mas's cigarette smoke is heading towards me.” Dimas still stared in shock with his mouth open, looking at Dimas who was just gaping without speaking, the pregnant woman understood if the man who smoked in front of her misrespected his intention, she cleared her throat before speaking again.
“Please move, or do not turn off the skirt, thank you.” The woman said, Dimas heaved a heavy sigh, then he looked at the four people laughing towards him.
He stepped on his cigarette butt and stepped towards his friends.
“I've been shocked, I thought she was pregnant with me.” Said Dimas sitting cross-legged while stroking his chest, his two friends still laughing out loud and he only saw one by one his friends with an annoyed look.
***
“You look so happy huh.. Just look at Ke, I won't let you be happy with anyone else.” Unwittingly they, it turns out that so far Mr. Baskara has often observed Kejora, even though he is submissive and afraid of the prohibition of Madan Den, even though he is submissive, he still could not let the woman who was considered his fall into the hands of others.
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