
Everyone wants comfort wherever they are, including me. I so want a comfort at work, even though only served as a dishwasher and clean chicken. But it seems like a senior and junior circle also applies where I work, too, the sweat from my forehead has not been removed because of the number of dishes and bowls that I have to wash and wipe. The orders from Reni came to me.
“Let's come a new freezer, now you move the cabinet and fill it there to the warehouse behind.” Tell Uncle Reni who saw me walking by opening an apron. He knew very well that if this time was lunch hour for me, I was like always going to take turns with one part of the kitchen called Hesti. Today seems like an opportunity for Ms. Reni to give all the work to me on the grounds that Hesti did not go to work.
I closed my eyes with a little lethargic bow, wanting to thrash but no power there I would get back the workload that was deliberately given. I with the tattoo turned back the footsteps towards the wooden cabinet that used to store equipment. Now all the equipment I move into the closet that is above the usual place to slice vegetables. With a thin body I had enough trouble moving a wooden cabinet that was quite heavy, I slowly sliding the cabinet that looked to remove the powder may have aged quite old. When I arrived at the kitchen doorway, I was really not strong anymore to hold the closet when I pulled it.
The sreet!
“Braak!” The sound of the closet falling over my body.
Some waiters in the kitchen quickly helped me, Ms. Reni just leaned towards me. It seemed that his anger had to be held back because Uni Desi was present in the kitchen.
“What is this?” Asked Uni Desi who gawked to see me holding a leg that was quite painful because of the closet.
“This is Gendhis is always sloppy, anything he wants is fast paced. Already from earlier I told him even busy daydreaming now when he wants to lunch he just paced quickly finish his job.” Groused Sister Reni.
‘Yes this human God really wants me to duct tape his mouth that likes to lie, just drink it I did not have time from earlier.’ I protest in my heart over Ms Reni's statement.
“Loh this closet why can here?” Ask Uni Desi who approached and saw the cupboard has been rolled in the kitchen doorway.
“Sorry Ni, I was not strong enough to hold this closet when it will be pulled towards the warehouse.” Answer me worried will get anger from Uni Desi who if angry can be sure will appear his typical speech and long enough the duration of the babble of the owner of this farmhouse eat.
Umi Desi glanced cynically at Mbak Reni.
“You told Genphis to move out of the closet?” Uni Desi asked looking annoyed.
Mbak Reni lowered her head with a frightened look.
“Sorry Ni,” replied Mbak Reni scared.
“I'm fine Ni, indeed I'm the teledor.” Saying that, I can at least hear people speaking in a loud tone. I've trembled to hear the intonation of the Desi Union that was angry at Mbak Reni.
Uni Desi shook her head, she passed away leaving the kitchen because there were people who wanted to pay. When Uni Desi left, Ms. Reni glared and her teeth gritted while looking at me. I quickly threw away my gaze, I was most afraid and saddened to be treated like that. Even my body reflexes down with goosebumps. Because the shadow of ordinary childhood will get a pinch or blow with facial mimicry that has just been shown by Mbak Reni.
“Awas you yes!” grunted annoyed.
“I go home first mbak..” Pamit me slowly.
“Awas if late, you should mop the floor this afternoon!” Reni said without looking at me.
I just nodded, and immediately I paced my bike towards the house. It only takes 5 minutes to get home. I immediately went to Mom's room, I saw her room was a mess. The paper I gave to accompany my mother is now torn into small pieces. Usually mom makes paper toys, this time it seems like the mood is not good. I just remembered that tomorrow was Mom's control schedule. When I opened the rice pack, mother did not seem too excited to spend it. As I was about to take a bottle of water back to fill my drinking water, my mother screamed and stared at me sharply.
“Don't take my! Put it back mine! It's mine!” Shouted mother, over and over my body as if traumatized by every beat. I shook and returned the plastic bottle to my mother's side. But immediately the rice that stayed half at my mother's meal, was thrown into my face.
“Plak!” I reflect on cleaning my face with my hands, my eyes even feel sore when the typical spice rendang exposed my eyes. Seeing that mom was standing up and was about to attack me, I immediately retreated and pulled the door. I closed the door and locked my mother's room from the outside.
I sat in front of my mother's door, still with my trembling body I heard my mother force the door open.
“Open! Openup! Here you! I want out! Here if you fight!” Shouting mother.
“Hiks...hiks.. be patient ndis...” My murmur while hurrying to clean your face and take ablution. I quickly undressed and only used the sarong cloth and then used the face. Because they can't change clothes, they worry too late. I don't want to go back to dealing with Ms. Reni, but I don't want to leave prayers either. I'm more worried about it later in the afterlife. How unfortunate I am if it is difficult in the world it will be difficult also in the afterlife because it leaves my obligations. After praying, returning with the pain in my right heel I rushed to the restaurant. Today I am asked by God to be patient.
“This is it. Ndis you awaited Uni Desi in her room.” Said Mang Udin who is a cashier and butler if Uni Desi is not present.
“What's mang?” Ask me to worry. Usually Uni Desi will call workers who make mistakes or who will be dismissed to a special room he rests or receives guests or family when in the restaurant.
“Hunting just go up,” replied Mang Udin, I also stepped towards the stairs, I again gave everything to Gusti Allah. Whatever happens, I'm resigned.
‘Ya Allah.. resigned deh... want what problem, want to be flanked again.. I manut.’ My inner. I'm still dizzy thinking about tomorrow's control money which will obviously be lacking, now it seems there is already one problem for me. Especially when I knocked on the door of the Uni Desi room, the voice of Uni Desi seemed so shrill.
“You karajonyo mam pa du toi urang sajo!” The language of the Uni Desi area came out, I swallowed my Saliva. From the tone and intonation of Uni Desi, it seems that this time there is a problem again and I was involved by Mbak Reni, somehow Mbak Reni and Yiyin always vilify me.
{You work lying to people just}
“Tok.Tok.Tok.”
“Custom Gen.” Uni Desi's orders that see me, the door that is not closed tightly make Uni Desi know if I am the one who knocked on the door.
‘Bismilah.. help me yes Allah...’ my prayer when it stands right beside Mbak Reni and also Yiyin.