THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING

THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
FARAH STARTED INTERNSHIPS


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Ragil who finished first measured directly approaching the group of girls in the gazebo. “Have Deck?” tanya Wiwied basa.


“Already Mbak.”


“Kalatin this cousin sister Mbak, this friend Mbak from Junior High School, this ..” Wiwi


ed introduced everything there to Ragil.


“Tris,” thus Ragil introduced his name. Indeed the name was commonly called by his acquaintances. Abbreviation of Trisulo. Only close relatives know the call in his family. Ragil means youngest.


“Current Mbak?” ask Ragil.


“Lumayan Deck, only less three people good fence. Mbak is a bit difficult because Mbak's boy friends are limited.” Wiwied complained about the limitations of male acquaintance to his future sister-in-law.


“I help ya. Make one fit my size. In the name of Revelation. She's my cousin's sister in Jogja, I'll call you later. The other two I saw from my contact list first. I'll call my friends who can fit the reception date and can come now to measure her body,” Ragil immediately contacted Wahyu and some friends until finally the problem of lack of three people for a good fence can be resolved soon.


“Still bangeeeeeet yo Dek,” Wiwied very happy for Ragil's help.


“Byok home!” without further ado, the newly completed Jhon is measured directly inviting Ragil home.


“Koq hastily tho,” Wiwied so unpleasant because Jhon looks very stiff.


“I have work schedule tonight,” reply Jhon flat. While Farah who saw Jhon stiff just confused. Because three times he met outside the meeting during his proposal Wiwied, Jhon looks warm even though silent. Not as stiff as now.


“Mari all,” said Ragil, following Jhon who had first stepped towards his car.


“Ihhhhhhh, his sister your future husband koq cold that?” Ask a friend of Wiwied's.


“Same with mas Putro. He was notoriously cold and had never seen a woman at all,” Wiwied defended Jhon. He knows from Widyo's friends how cold Putro has been since High School and as a student to become a doctor.


“Totally?” Farah did not believe it, because what she saw Putro was very warm and plugs on Wiwied. Never shy to show affection to Wiwied anywhere.


“Serious. His friends were confused he could fall in love and only knew two weeks directly ngajak marriage,” said Wiwied casually.


“Edaaaaaaaaaaan, I want to have a husband like that. I have only ever been in love with myself. Never been to another woman!” pekik Anti's.


“That's mah one among a thousand,” comments Farah.


“But ‘kan. Except zero between a thousand,” reply Anti ngeyel.


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The marriage contract that will be held on Friday morning, can not be directly done the evening reception. Because the building that can be rented is Sunday afternoon. The recipe will be held on Sunday.


Of course it must be considered for the lodging of the brothers from outside the city. So Mr. Siswojo was contacting the inn close to the reception building. And for the family of Cokro sir must also be prepared in advance because Amie will not be invited to his house.


They still did not dare to bring Amie home. It's safer for Amie to stay in a hotel. Because the akad event was held Friday morning, of course relatives from Semarang, Jogja, Sragen and other regions could not come directly on Friday morning. They should definitely have been in Solo since Thursday night and just returned to their hometown as early as Sunday night because the reception was held Sunday afternoon.


Jhon today is not at home, he has to save up for vacation so that from Thursday afternoon until Monday morning he can not be given a work schedule. If you take a leave of absence, he will no longer have it this year. Because it was taken when often mbolos when Amie was sick first.


Everyone is busy because time is so busy. But being lived happily, no one complained.


***


Farah had just finished studying the file her assistant had submitted. In accordance with his agreement with Farhat, if he wants to marry Farhan then he can lead a company that in Solo alone is not in Singapore.


He had already accepted Farhan's application, although the proposal was void due to Farhan's family retreating. But the error is not on Farah's side ‘kan? That's why the provisions about the location of ‘magang’nya can not be changed.


“Mas Indra, this koq is a bit strange huh?” Farah gave a lot of notes to the file she had just checked to learn.


Indra is Farah's assistant and tutor in an internship at Farhat company. Indra is a financial manager who is very trusted by Farhat. He was young, the same age as Ilham, the elder brother of Farah. Young, handsome and accomplished. Surely Indra is a girl's dream figure.


There was a faint smile on the lips of that handsome young man. “You are smart, yes, you can find out the error in the file.”


“Then how should it be? Don't just you know it's wrong, but you should know how to revise it!” Indra left Farah's desk leisurely.


“Huuuuuh, instead of ngajarin !” as Farah was seriously thinking how to fix the error on file, the phone on her desk rang.


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