Chapter4(New company leader)

The breeze blows so cool in A village which is located not far from the city. Likewise with the air that still feels clean from vehicle fumes. The atmosphere of Pak Zainal's family home still feels so warm with the morning drama of Ms. Nindi and also Felly.

Due to the holiday, Pak Zainal seems busy feeding the chickens that he raises behind his house. Likewise with Ms. Nindi, who seemed busy with orders for her cakes, which were selling well. This time the view in the kitchen looks different, Felly the lazy queen has been up since the dawn call to prayer. He deliberately insisted on getting up early to help Mrs. Nindi, who got a lot of cake orders and also quite a lot of catering.

Felly seems busy spreading risoles to breadcrumbs. Meanwhile, Mrs. Nindi fried the risoles which had been covered with bread flour by Felly.

"Ma'am, said the leader of the company where you work, change it?" asked Felly to Mrs. Nindi.

"Yes, you said you also want to rent a house across from our house."

"Huh, Mr. Ahmad's house, ma'am, isn't Mr. Ahmad's house empty, isn't it?" asked Felly curiously.

"Yes, eat it, instead of being empty, Pak Ahmad is better off just leasing it. You can get income too, right?" said Mrs. Nindi. Meanwhile, Felly just nodded her head.

The two of them immerse themselves in the chat by continuing to work on all the orders to get them done on time.

Yes, Renald was going to rent a house in that village because there was no hotel or apartment. He did not want to go back and forth from home to the company because it was quite a distance. Renald himself will replace Mr. Haris, who is none other than the old leader in the company considering that it is time to retire.

After finishing feeding the chickens, Pak Zainal immediately cleaned up after receiving a call from someone on his cellphone. He was in a little hurry to get ready and change into a tidier one.

Mrs. Nindi and Felly, who were arranging the catering box that was ready to frown at each other, when they saw that Mr. Zainal was neatly dressed in his work. Isn't it a day off now, why does Mr. Zainal seem to want to work?

"Why, where are you going?" asked Mrs. Nindi.

"There is some business, ma'am, your old boss called you. He said Mr Renald was waiting in front of the company." Pak Zainal explained.

"Mr. Renald, your new boss?"

"Yes, he said Mr. Renald wanted to survey Mr. Ahmad's house, ma'am, so it would be quickly occupied. Then you were asked to accompany Mr. Renald, ma'am."

"I see, sir, be careful when you go!" said Mrs. Nindi and immediately welcomed Mr. Zainal's helping hand for her to kiss, as well as Felly.

Pak Zainal immediately went to his place of work. As usual, he always rides his motorbike. Luckily, the location where he works is not far from his house so it doesn't take a long time. After 15 minutes Pak Zainal arrived at his place of work. The building looks so quiet because today is the time for a holiday.

A black suv car can be seen parked in front of the company building, a tall man is seen standing beside the steering door playing his cellphone. Wearing his casual clothes, the man looks young and handsome, it's just that his face looks so cold.

Pak Zainal immediately pulled his motorbike over in the parking lot which was dedicated for employees. He immediately took off his helmet which then put it in one of the motorcycle mirrors.

"Afternoon, Mr. Renald!" said Pak Zainal politely and extended his right hand to Renald.

Renald immediately welcomed Mr. Zainal's helping hand, after which Renald immediately took off his black glasses and put the cellphone he was playing with into his pocket.

"Afternoon, Mr. Zainal right?" asked Renald later.

"Yes, that's right, I am Pak Zainal. The one assigned to accompany Pak Renald to survey the house."

"Hemm, come with me!"

Pak Zainal immediately followed Renald's orders, whose status was to become his new boss. He entrusted the motorbike to a guard who worked at the company too. There was no chat along the way to make Pak Zainal a little awkward. Moreover, being in a car with Renald taking over in the steering position while Pak Zainal sat next to Renald.

About 15 minutes they arrived in front of Pak Ahmad's house which Renald would rent later. The house building is simple but looks very comfortable. Especially with the flowers that grow well in front of the house, it just adds to the warm home atmosphere. A mango tree, which was beginning to bear fruit, caught Renald's attention. However, this is the first time he has set foot in a village that looks beautiful and so comfortable even though it is located not far from the city.

An elderly lung man who is the same age as Pak Zainal suddenly comes out of the house with a boy who looks younger than Renald.

"Mr. Renald?" asked the old lung man who was none other than Pak Ahmad.

"Yes, I am Renald!" said Renald dryly and smiled faintly. Renald immediately stretched out his right hand so that he could shake Ahmad.

Likewise with Pak Ahmad and Rizki, Mr. Ahmad's son who immediately welcomed Renald.l's helping hand to shake hands.

"Come in, so Mr. Renald can have a look at the inside of his house." invite Pak Ahmad later.

Renald immediately followed Pak Ahmad's steps who had walked in front of him, as well as Pak Zainal who came in to accompany Renald. Renald's two eyes searched every corner of the room in the house. Looks neat, clean and well taken care of even though every day the house is empty. Pak Ahmad, who is classified as a rich man in his village, deliberately hires people to clean his house even though it is empty.

Renald's steps stopped when he was in a large master suite next to the living room. He stepped back into the room which might later become his room. He removed the curtain covering the window of the room, clearly visible the outside view which he immediately saw through the window.

Suddenly his gaze was distracted by the figure of a girl passing by on an automatic motorbike. It appears that a large box is tied to the rear seat of the motorbike, as well as the front, which has several paper bags that I don't know what's inside. Suddenly just made Renald frown at the girl who looked enjoying. Even though the girl's face was covered by a helmet, it still made Renald a little attracted to the girl who looked much younger than him.

"So what about Mr. Renald, do you still want to rent this house?" asked Pak Ahmad suddenly and broke his reverie.

"Yes, just so rent it!" he said, without further negotiating the rental price.

Pak Ahmad and Rizki seemed to be smiling broadly because the house was rented by a rich person, especially a leader of a large company in his village. Meanwhile, Mr. Zainal himself is also happy because he is still trusted by the company, especially for now. To be next door to the leader of the company where he works for Mr. Zainal is an honor in itself.

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