THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
ACCIDENTAL MEETING
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“This is Mas, I hope it is true,” Farah said as she submitted the revision she made to Indra. He hopes his work is right.
“What's the reason you took this road?” Indra circled the revision that Farah handed over with a pencil.
“That's the lowest loss cost that can be accepted even though the risk of failure is greater than if we take the second option,” replied Farah bravely.
“Then, what road should we take so that failure can be minimized?” Indra continues to search for the daughter of the owner of the company where he works.
“The raw material used must be of high quality so that product failure does not occur!” reply Farah sure.
“I accept your reason. Now what if we take the path to two that cost bigger losses but smaller failures?” again Indra tested the intuition of prospective leaders under his guidance.
“Hmmm ...,” Farah fell silent, she had not thought it would take that second possibility. ‘Ah, stupid, why don't I think the way out if take the possibility to two?’ inner Farah.
“Not thought?” indra asked as if she knew the tomboy girl's way of thinking but ayu in front of her.
“Iya Mas, I have not utak atik number,” replied Farah honestly.
“Yes already, I'll give you until tomorrow morning. I ask the reason is right and the calculation is accurate,” Indra gives time to Farah to recalculate the profit loss from the example about the project they used to do.
“Baik Mas, I will do,” Farah directly out of the room Indra without saying goodbye. He forgot to do it because he was keqi on Jhon who he thought was angry because he was disturbed by the chat that Farah sent.
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“How is Amie's preparation? Can I come next week?” Jhon who just arrived in Kuala Lumpur accidentally contacted Putut. She desperately wants her little sister to be able to come at the family event during Putro's wedding.
“It looks like it could Mas, he already knew about the wedding, just now also he knew about the customary ritual the moment before the reception. It seemed like he would not be too shocked and remember Angga. He also knew we were married. And our marriage book should not be kept, but he put it under his pillow. If he wants to sleep he will look at the front sheet of our wedding book with his picture and my photo,” Putut immediately replied when the phone from Jhon came in.
“Is she not pregnant?” ask Jhon. This man never wanted to clear up his question.
“I've never touched him Mas, even kissed his lips just yet. I don't want her to get hurt remembering having done it with someone else. I want us to do it when he is ready to accept my inner birth,” replied Putut honestly.
‘This man does love Amie very much, even if he wants, Amie can not fight him when tuned-up by him.’ Jhon was truly amazed at Putut's sincere love for Amie.
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Jhon has just paid for the land that will become his business land. He realized not necessarily later his wife will always be calm if often left to work with a busy flight schedule. Therefore, he has been saving money to build a business.
One more step his first effort will be pioneered. He knows BEP (Break Even Point ) for his efforts can not be in a short time, at least he has moved. At least he knows, his business will not lose because the majority of society is very dependent on the commodities he sells.
This week the flight schedule that Jhon took was very crowded, so that later at the wedding of his brother he had a rather long time to be able to gather with his brothers from out of town.
“Thank you Mom, may the money be a blessing for the treatment of her grandson,” Jhon greet the landowner he has bought. Now he wants to get some food before he gets home.
“Lho Brother, want lunch too?” Farah greeted Jhon who had just got out of his car.
“Hai, yes, pas laper nih,” reply Jhon. He had not expected to meet Farah at this sate buntel stall.
It turns out that Farah came with Indra and Farhat. “Sini Nak, sit with us aja,” invite Farhat. Because who offered his father Farah, Jhon did not feel good to refuse. He was going to sit away because he didn't know his friends.
‘Ah, want to relax eat alone even so have to chat,’ regretted Jhon. It's not about getting laid, but he wants to sit alone.
“Iya Om, thank you,” Jhon was forced to join Farah's entourage.
“Mas order what?” ask Farah to Indra. He's already written his order and his ashes order.
“Take it with Pak Farhat,” replied Indra.
“Kakak want to order what Kak?” now it was Jhon's turn to ask Farah.
“Sate buntel and gule aja. Drink iced lemon tea,” replied Jhon.
‘Our orders are the same yes Brother,’ Farah expressed her thoughts but only in the heart. Because the ashes of ordinary goat satay are not stumpy and sop is not gule.
“By holiday or how?” farhat Fishing.
“Just got off this morning Om. Not holiday. Tomorrow morning it flies again. Medium do not take a holiday so next week can be full off for the wedding mas Putro,” replied Jhon politely.
“Oh yes, the show is live next week yes,” Farhat just realized his partner's ghost show will be held next week.
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