Married Conglomerate Children
Same Call Cemong

For one week Jova lived in a luxurious house owned by her husband, and Jova also memorized the route passed by her to get to work that is not too far from where she lives.

Supermarkets are located around elite housing and at crossroads, because it is this strategic place that Jova who works in the warehouse must be extra cape to lift goods out and in. Because the supermarket is so crowded. There are always many buyers.

However, certainly during this one week as well, Jova did not live alone. Well, the woman already had a friend in her residence she was a cypress, a Persian cat, a cat, who was found in the got when he returned home from work by stealth, Jova was finally able to smuggle the kitten. Cats with long fur and a pug nose are white and there is black fur next to his eyes so that it looks spiny, and there are also orange feathers that add to the cat's anxiety..

This is the sighting of cypress when it was first discovered. Momy Jova's foster child. The spoiled snub nose.

This is the reason Jova gave the name cemong. Thanks to the cypress Jova's days are getting more colorful, there are friends to play in her small house, and there are friends to chat so she is not crazy because there are no friends to chat with. The messiness of the snack seems to know that the owner needs entertainment. Sure enough thanks to the foster child Jova is getting excited for work because now the burden of his life is increasing, he must divide the money so with cypress.

Today it is still continued for stock after lunch which was sponsored by her husband. Whether being kind, kesambet or looking for the attention of the man treat employees who do stock opname with rice padang. Fancy food for Jova, considering that dit usually only eat warteg rice, butting for a wedge of stomach using bread. It was not the sultan's bread, but a stall bread that could still be bought by collecting dime.

The woman could breathe a little relief from the schedule that Tiwi said today was the last day to do the stock count.

"Alhamdulillah, at least if the stock of the name is finished I can work quietly again without the old virgin," Jova murmured of course in her heart. Even the woman had imagined working without anyone fussing anymore like Felix and his team.

"Jova, you try to go up to the board and take the cardboard above" said warehouse supervisor, Ms. Dewi. Jova herself was quite surprised considering the small papa and also the cardboard in the stack is quite high.

"No, there will be a hold from the bottom, your body is small, and high enough so you can take the cardboard. Let's go get it over!"

Jova also did not protest much, the name of the work must be ordered. Like that's Jova's mind.

By reading prayers and short letters Jova went up from one board to another to pick up the cardboard meant by the supervisor at the very end.

"Be careful Jo, afraid of falling," said Juna, a friend who holds the board that Jova climbed on. Not yet Jova answered suddenly the wood that supported the broken.

Uhh... Brukkkk. "Am I dead?"

"God don't die yet I have many unresolved ideals."

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Bonus civet that is still sleepy, but the peeper nyapa readers