Good Romance With My Bad Mafia
CHAPTRE 5

Yaya squirmed like a caterpillar, slowly his eyes opened, staring faintly at the ceiling of his dorm room that looked dark.

"Eungh.." he strained his muscles to stabilize his blood flow, which was like he had stopped working. Yaya blinked many times until finally...

"CHUCK!" yaya leaps from his bed, he rushes to prepare the clothes he will wear later. The girl woke up late!

"At this hour, my God, I'm gonna get mad at the boss"

Yaya ran out of the room, complete with the suit she was carrying. The girl rushed towards a special public toilet provided in her boarding unit.

"Too late?" tanya Gabriella looked at the yaya that just darted past her

"Yes!" yaya replied shouting because they were so far away.

Gabriella chuckles at yaya's behavior, she shakes her head, the girl goes to bring all her toiletries back to her private room.

Fifteen minutes is all it takes to get ready. Yaya quickly put on her shoes then grabbed the sling bag she always carried to work and locked her room before actually leaving.

"Huh.huh.. Hope the boss doesn't nag me" he muttered pleading. Yaya rushes out of her boarding yard by running fast like a dog chased. During the journey many people who stare at yaya with the look of jumawa, they think yaya is a strange girl who runs around in the evening like this.

"Oh!" yaya smiled at the factory where he worked, he deftly entered while greeting anyone he met.

"You are lucky, today the boss is also late" whispered one of his co-workers with a faint smile.

Yaya frowned "really?" because his boss in this bag factory is a man who is very chatty and disciplined, rarely his boss was late like him today.

"Yes, that's how it is. Sana quickly grab your wholesale"

Yaya nodded, the girl put all her luggage in the corner of the room, she rushed to pick up the pieces of the bag she was going to check and tidy, then in the iron. Such is his work in this place, quite tired because the goods he did could be more than fifty pieces in one workmanship.

After a few minutes of ironing, suddenly the sound of music was heard, not too loud but quite clearly echoing in the room full of stuff "who put the music?" yaya asked the colleague next to him "well, maybe boss?"

Yaya nodded, he did not want to take a headache, the girl painstakingly did all her work until it did not feel like the minutes had changed hours. For three hours he struggled with the boring work, yaya sighed for a moment.

He stood beside the table that had overlapped the tote bag he had been working on "one, two, three" yaya began to calculate the amount of goods he had done to report to the packing and take wages according to the number of goods he completed.

The girl was too focused on counting until she realized that four men had entered the factory, one of the four men was her own boss.

"Fourty-five" who stopped counting, he smiled knowing how many things he finished, which meant that he could earn a wage of two hundred thousand more.

"Lumayan, I can save" he murmured.

Pssttts!

Yaya turned around, looking at her friend who was in charge of calling out "what's wrong?"

"Look at that, the boss brought his partner here"

Yaya glanced at the forefinger of his friend, and sure enough at the end there, right in the doorway were four men standing up somehow talking about what.

"How much can you finish?" tanya yaya switched the conversation, she was not very interested in the new person there.

"Fifty, this is the fifty-first" he replied

Yaya nodded, if he was not late, surely the amount of his work was more than that of his colleague "if you? Ready how?" ask him about yaya

"just forties"

"What's wrong, that's good too. You can work harder tomorrow anyway, right?"

Yaya nodded, smiling at his friend's words, "yes, I don't want to be late anymore"

"Everything! Get together and line up!"

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