
The rain from last night stopped and the sun slowly shone brightly then. I turned around after looking at the yellow begonia in front of the window of my room that was weaving around enjoying the falling water from the precarious.
The whole activity was cleaned up last night was fun and without any confusion.
I stretched my achy body and grabbed my briefcase in bed.
For a moment, I leaned my back against the wall while catching my breath. My heart and head continued to be provoked by the uneasiness that came suddenly.
I want to work but I feel like I'm leaving a kid at home alone. No work has no money. Adoohs... Frown my head.
“Why, Ris?”
I looked up while taking off my hand that was gripping my head.
With Dipta's lead, Dhika went into the room while looking at me fixedly.
“Why, Sha? Think what?”
“Pusing times tuh. Want to do what takes care of you.” said Dipta without further ado. Undoubtedly as a guest who accompanied us to make this house more alive by turning on the stove in the kitchen and arranging various kitchen needs Dipta know us well.
Mas Dhika sat on the edge of the bed, the man with a casual bearer and slalu wearing matching colored clothes from head to toe sighed.
“Don't worry, Sha. I can stay home alone. Eating is also just buying online. No papa, I'm strong.”
“Yakin able?” I was concerned, but honestly this situation also upset me a little. Dhika told me to work seriously? Oh, my God, he thinks it's easy with conditions like this! My position went awry and had a bad impact on my mind but it was so easy to take it seriously. Are all men like that?
Dhika smiled with a smile. “You leave aja gih, later fired by Bu Kartina to bother me. You become unemployed and make me lazy to work.”
I'm laughing a little. Lazy at work just because I accompanied him? He does not remember me the hobby of nagging, just be careful if the wedding time I just do not get pocket money like the time of courtship.
“Oke, if there is anything direct phone! You too, Dip. If you are still unemployed you can play here.” my word seduce.
He looked at the clock on his phone. “There's been my work but it's still nine.” He gave his special smile. Understanding smile.
“That's why I'm eating breakfast. Wait aja.” I approached Dhika mas while kissing the back of her hand that smelled of bath soap.
Mas Dhika looked at me fixedly as she was singing her lips. “In addition to the back of the hand there are my lips, cheeks, and forehead, Sha.”
“Iya Risha understands, I am not a human without a face.” I said with a denouncing smile. I know what he means, but Dhika only needs a gentle flick in her nose to make her smile.
“Risha work first yes, mas did not forget my message all night? If you walk slowly like ndoro putri.”
“Keep if there is an earthquake how, Sha?”
“Parkour by window, Dhik!”
Hurried me and dhika threw death glances at Dipta. Suddenly he threw both his hands in the air while grinning the horse.
“No, no bestie... Joking.”
“Awas ya you gave me a strange idea! Kasian is my husband.”
He closed his lips and quickly turned his eyes away.
Wet car, just this once drying the car with a kanebo feels annoying, but the atmosphere around the house is quite quiet just from here can be heard the sound of the river flow.
Work Place.
This morning was not even eight o'clock, my step slowly entered the factory office that had displayed his wriggle with the sound of energy generation songs to kick and sway. The song dangdut koplo broadcast like good tidings to hear? Does anyone like it? What titles should I hear to let the spirit go through the days?
I ruffled my waist as a loud applause echoed after I opened the office door
“New bride, uwu-uwu, newlyweds, ea.” exciting partners work together while blowing trumpets and colorful paper in scissors and crumbs hit my body full of vibrant.
I smiled as I put away the crumpled paper hanging in front of my face.
“Your great spirit, already tired ya ngerjain kesaku.” I said while staring at them alternately, the number six and all are married. Maybe from today I will understand what they are talking about. About the price of groceries that rise, electric tokens that sound, contribute and other pleasant. You knew...
“Tractors eat dong, Ris. We handle your work even though we do not know really not.” Julia grin.
I tilted her head to one side while patting the papers on my veil.
“Ntar deh lunch we meatballs and thank you for the gifts.” I smiled and focused my attention on the best chair in this factory office.
“Now I check first your work is done no, if it is settled Risha love bonus... Iced tea!”
“Yee, that's a meatball complement anyway. Not bonus!” sergeant Julia.
I opened up while lowering my bag to the table. “Iya-iya, but we work first yes.. Hus... Hus... Concentration.” I said while sitting down. My co-workers went back to their seats and chatted this without me huddling at all.
I was thinking of a big baby at home. Dhika Wahyuddin... Din's...
Working while video calling mas Dhika. Okey... Opposing the rules of the company is not papa. No sins and harm the company. This is just to see hp while working.
I took a breath while contacting him.
Mas Dhika glanced at my phone screen while biting chicken meat. I ordered the chicken satay.
“Work, Risol! Why phone-phone! Find your dead!” said fierce.
“Risha just want to see the mas, put the phone there in a place that can see the whole room!” I said in a low voice and leaned forward.
Mas Dhika smiled triumphantly, her face beaming. “I like you.” he said before telling Dipta to put his phone on the tv table.
“Bucin very much you, Ris. Crazy, bride!” Created to observe me with a disgraceful expression while looking for the right position on the tv table to make the video on my phone screen unstable.
“No need to spy on Dhika, she wants to come with me home!”
“Ya later stay video at your home. I want to work, you don't turn off the phone!”
Created to throw a displeased look at me. I stuck out my tongue as he moved, joining Dhika who waved and gave her the Korean heart finger symbol, a gesture by which she formed a heart shape using her index and thumb.
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