HELLO, MY BOSS!
Jetlagged
"Jrp .... Hueek ...." Rico spewed out his guts as soon as he got off the car. The man couldn't even walk to the bathroom. His head is very tired. His stomach churned so much that whatever was in his stomach came out all.
A few eyes were on Rico. They looked at the big man with amused eyes.
'The bullies are tacky!' Such was the cynical gossip of the passengers who saw Rico vomit in the middle of the road.
Farhan kneeled at Rico's neck slowly. Then take him to sit in a waiting chair while waiting for the bodyguard to buy a warm drink for the man. Shortly after, Farhan's bodyguard arrives with a warm drink. Rico immediately grabbed and drank it as fast as lightning.
"Squeaky. Normally your body isn't this weak, Rico." Farhan. "Are you sick?"
"I'm fine, Sir. Maybe this is a new prisoner introduction. This is my first time riding a train." The man held onto the part of his stomach that was still a little nauseous. Rico used to ride a patas train, but in Japan for less than half an hour. Rico thinks it feels the same. Eat to come to Jogja with Farhan and Lisa.
"I'm sorry for bothering you. You should have left first by plane." Farhan felt bad.
Lisa who was lazy to see the scene immediately commented in a cynical tone. "Sir Rico is okay, Mom! He's just traveling. We better get out of this station. It's not good to see a lot of people."
"Yes, I also want to rest first. We don't have much time, we'll have a meeting." This time Rico confirmed Lisa's words. Even though the woman was annoying in her eyes.
The journey continues to the hotel not far from Malioboro. Several cars were used to pick them up and the bodyguards stopped right in front of the station gates. Distract some motorcycle taxi drivers and rickshaws who are scavenging for sustenance.
"Mas ... Mas ... Nuwun sewu." A young woman patted Rico from behind as the man was just about to get into the car. Lisa and Farhan stopped their steps. The three turned to face the woman with puzzled looks.
"What did he say?" Rico smiled clumsily. Then look at Lisa to get the answer.
"I don't know Mr. Rico. I don't know Javanese either." Lisa looked at Farhan instead, the man also shook his head at the sign of not understanding the language the woman was using.
"Sorry, what's wrong?" ask Rico kindly. The man did indeed have an above average level of politeness. Moreover, his sweet smile made a million women melt.
"With niku artist po, Mas? Elok tenan mobile."
Rico shakes no understanding. He scratched his back of the head, but did not get the answer he understood.
Behind the woman's back. Many humans began to arrive who were curious about the presence of Farhan and Lisa who reaped the attention of the citizens. Rico immediately told the two of them to come in. I wanted to get the bodyguard to face them.
"Wah .. gekgek mase wong sugih rep for money yo? Koyok ning tipi-tipi kuwi," chirped one of the fathers who approached.
"What are you guys talking about? I don't understand the language of Java," exclaimed Rico. He wanted to run away and leave the place, but it was not nice to see plain eyes that were confused to see a luxurious car lined up in front of the station. Looks like the presence of Rico and his friends interferes with the activities of the citizens.
Rico was more confused by the number of people who began to arrive. One of the bodyguards who somewhat understood their language, immediately approached towards Rico.
"Master, it looks like they're asking for money" whispered the bodyguard.
"Money?" Rico frowned confusedly. "What are you saying seriously? Did they really ask me for money?"
"So they called the word 'money', sir. It means money, doesn't it?" say that bodyguard again.
However, their eyes the women looked at Rico with amazed eyes. It is not money that is the main goal.
Increasingly insane, the girls shouted as Rico waved his hand at them.
"Save my promise." One scream echoed at Rico's good looks beyond the fair limits of a woman's eyes.
"Oppaaaaa! Love you." - Love you."
Lempuyangan Station was in an uproar that morning.
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This story is just fictitious. Sorry for the name of the place and so on. Please do not associate with real life as the setting is made with little difference from the original. With all humility, this story does not aim to offend or insult an area, race, or group.🙏