
The factory is recovering as usual. The operator re-fills the machine. The production order is now increasing with the demand for exports to Germany and Switzerland.
Every Monday must be busy work, production piled up in Tania's room to be mutated to the QC. Ani's mother helps Tania pair the complementary components while Tania inserts the goods that have come out.
The technicians were busy repairing the machine and not to mention having to fulfill Mr. Jean's orders as a cool computer machine. Mr. Jean is the idealist type of person everything must be demanded as he wants and sometimes it is difficult to accept advice from others.
"A Nicko" Call Tania when she sees Nicko walking with some keys to the machine.
Nicko turned to "What, Kuk?".
Tania seemed hesitant to talk until Nicko told her to speak quickly because Mr. Jean was waiting for her.
"Mmm did A Yudha not come in?"
"I want to ask you too" Nicko said.
"Nanya? Who to whom? To me?"
"Who else is abis the same?"
"A Nicko is in a daze? Kan A Yudha has changed the number and I am not told at all. A Nicko who has his number doesn't give me the same. Try to call A Nicko"
Nicko seemed to think to justify what Tania said. "Yes, how do I tell (think about it)?" Scratching his head that is not itchy. "I'll try to call you later if it's not the same as Babal. I went there first Mr. Jean has been waiting for a long time to be able to make his business the same he mah". Nicko passed by leaving Tania who still seemed to think then shrugged her shoulders the sign 'come on' and then continued her work again.
Until the break Tania didn't see Nicko's nose or Iqbal's. He kept looking at all the directions who knew the two friends were coming. Mr. Jean this time did not give rations of rest hours to Nicko and Iqbal until the engine business is complete new Nicko and Iqbal can rest.
"Experience yes Mr. Jin tomang. My body until the reverberation of nahan laper. When others enter we can only rest" Iqbal complained.
"I was also Bal, where was just drinking coffee just not breakfast first. You know work will be like this this morning I fill a lot of ammunition first" Nicko also complains while selonjoran on the porch musholla. Even though they were left behind at least Jean still humanely relaxed the rules of rest for Nicko and Iqbal. Out of the factory they were held by the security guard inside the gate and they also explained the reason why they had just rested and they immediately rushed to the musholla to worship.
"Mom, are the balado cobs still there?" Iqbal asked when he was in the cafeteria.
"Still" replied Miss Maryati.
"OK deh I want fish cob 2, omelet same as corn 3" Iqbal said and went to sit on an empty bench.
"Ready. A lot of pesen tumben? Laper Boss?" Ask Miss Maryati while preparing the Iqbal order.
"Laper bu, rode abis work" Nicko chirped.
"What message does Jang Nicko want?"
"Green food, Mom. What vegetables are there?"
"Today mom cook soto Bandung. What else is the same?"
"Over an omelet"
"OK deh. What's the drink?"
"I'm hot tea" jawan Iqbal
"I am also a mom" Nicko said.
"Bal, you know where Yudha is going?" Nicko said as he lit a cigarette.
Iqbal who was leaning against the wall turned his head and focused again on his phone.
"Don't know. No chat" he replied casually.
"What's that about?"
"Yes just. Time nanyain temen can't. How do you ah. Not usually also the Yudha truant work without news kayak gini"
"Call me atuh. I wonder" said Iqbal.
Nicko grabbed his phone in his pocket and then pressed the button to call Yudha.
The number you are going to is either inactive or out of range
Several times Nicko tried to re-contact but only connected with the operator ringtone.
Nicko looked at Iqbal after turning off his phone.
"Ih anjir your gaze is really that serem" said Iqbal.
"Jir you think I'm genderuwo? Take the serem again" said Nicko.
"It's not. It's weird seeing your muke like that. Why the hell?" Ask Iqbal.
"The phone is not active. How do I feel bad?" This time Nicko's gaze looked bright. There was a sense of worry for his best friend. For many years he had been friends with Yudha never like this. Yudha was always open to him except for love affairs.
"Yes we do'ain may Yudha be well bro. Try later in the afternoon we call again who knows already active. Maybe the phone is again in the cas or how we do not know. Positive thinking only" Iqbal gently patted Nicko's shoulder soothingly.
"Get in again yok ah. We finish the engine now so we can go home in time" Iqbal grabbed Nicko's hand.
"So sweet really you use my hands all" kekeh Nicko.
"I think I'm wrong attention, not attention especially" Iqbal threw Nicko's hand and gawked away.
"Hahaha that's what you're doing. Sensi is very like a girl again PMS only" Nicko kekeh.
"Bacot you" answered Iqbal sarcastically.
"Bacot is a kind of snail?" Ask Nicko.
"That's a dodol snail" Iqbal said without looking at Nicko walking behind him.
"Hahaha seriously very lu Boy. Relax a little napa anyway" said Nicko while laughing. "Too again judes kayak gini you seem like a girl you know not?"
"Damn lu. If I wave tar Fira what did you say about me? I'm not in the mood to joke anymore. Tuh see Jin tomang was standing by aja front of the machine while pushing his waist" said Iqbal while pointing at Mr. Jean with his chin. Nicko breathed his breath rough. If only Yudha could face Jean, he would not be Nicko or Iqbal.
Know, as bright and semacho as any man, there is still a soft soul in his heart and a high sense of solidarity with his friend. The anger of Yudha, Iqbal and Nicko will only take half an hour to an hour. What about Yudha now? Will his cell phone be active in no time and call the triad gang? And take away all the worries of her best friend and Tania?