1000 HOURS WITH YOU

1000 HOURS WITH YOU
Still Nauseous


"I'm sorry, Ma'am, we can't cash your money because the Bank is different" a Bank teller told Irina, who stood opposite him.


Irina felt very disappointed by the explanation of the female teller. He had come all the way to the District to take money, but unfortunately the Bank could not cash the money in his ATM.


"So, is there another solution? You see, I only have this ATM," said Irina while holding her ATM that read 'Bank Asia'. In the Regency there are only 1 Bank, namely 'Bank Rakyat', and in the Bank's office there are no ATM machines, and there are no ATM machines, so if you want to take money directly to the teller by carrying a savings book and ID card.


"The solution, you have to go to the Head Office where you open the Bank's savings," explained the Bank teller.


"To the Head Office, so I have to go to Jakarta? Is there no other solution?" tanya Irina objected if she had to go to Jakarta.


"In the District next door there is the Office of the Bank of Asia, but you have to bring a savings book with your ID," explained the teller again patiently.


Irina immediately limp when she heard the teller's explanation. He immediately retreated and did not forget to thank the woman standing behind the table.


"How's this? I have to go to Jakarta. But, on the other hand I need a lot of money for the survival of the home" Irina muttered as she walked out of the Bank's office.


Ck!


"Why did Aslan just give me an ATM anyway! Why not just the same savings book? Ngeselin!" sumpul Irina while accelerating her footsteps, heading to the bus terminal to return to the village because the distance between the districts to the village takes 2 hours more.


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Aslan walked into his house, he today only worked half a day because he could not stand the nausea and dizziness he was feeling.


Aunty came running to Aslan who was walking stuttered into the house.


"Master why? It hurt?" ask Aunt worried.


"You know ask! Make me some hot tea!" aslan replied in a sewot tone.


"Bright, sir." Aunty immediately ran to the kitchen to make her master's warm tea.


"Ah, fuck!! Why does this dizziness and nausea not go away!" aslan said as he walked up the stairs, towards his room on the top floor.


Arriving in the room, Aslan immediately threw himself on the bed. He stared at the ceiling of the room while putting one of his hands on his forehead. His breathing went up and down irregularly as nausea stirred his stomach.


"Shiits!" Aslan sat himself down, then immediately ran to the bathroom to spit out his entrails.


"HOEK!"


Aslan looked down at the sink, pulled out his entrails, but unfortunately the only liquid that came out was clear. The handsome man rushed out of the bathroom after he finished his business, he again laid himself on the bed curled up like a baby.


Not long after, Bi Inah knocked on the door and entered her room while carrying a glass of warm tea that had been mixed with honey for her employer.


"Sir, in the first drink of tea," said Bi Inah while putting a glass of tea on the nightstand.


"Hmmm!" Aslan only replied with Deheman while closing both eyes. His body was completely limp and helpless.