
And from that day Kalin and Raksa were fed the artificial ingredients of Oma Nilam almost every day. Kalin felt a good luck if mother again there is a famous event or whatever it is that makes Kalin avoid from drinking herbal medicine that makes bitter on the tongue.
It was about a week, the two couples drank herbs that were good on the body but not good on their tongue. And Raksa who initially wanted to talk to the same people stalking them, gave that intention because it was judged
While tonight Raksa again prepares the documents needed to apply for work.
"Mas, can I work too?"
"Can..."
"Yes, can you?"
"Yes, can. I asked you yesterday for your CV..."
"Dad? whose dad?" ask Kalin..
"How many are your fathers?"
"Yes one!"
"Huufh, yesterday I asked for your CV." said Raksa again.
"I thought you knew. Is dad not the same as you?"
"Not yet! dad hasn't said anything. What do you want to do?" ask Kalin.
"Where do I know. What is a CV usually done for?" Kalin fishing raksa.
"Make the job?" Kalin.
Instead of wondering, Kalin calls his own father.
"Hello, Dad? ah, assalamualaikum!" greet Kalin.
"Waalaikumsalam, yes why Kalin? tumben call dad night-night like gini?"
"Sorry to disturb you. Well? mas Raksa said yesterday asked for Kalin's CV. What's it doing?"
"Oh yes, yesterday I asked Raksa. Said he had your CV..."
"What's he doing, Dad?"
"Make me go into daddy's company!" said Diki's father.
"Dad wants you to work in daddy's company! you are my son, "he continued.
"Kok dad, I mean why don't you ask me the same Kalin anyway, Dad?"
"that's why? you've graduated college. Than you work at another company? you'd better work at daddy's company, Kalin! this company will also be for you." said father.
"Yes, but I do..."
"Rather than you work in another company, you will be around people. Mending you work at dad's company, Kalin! And I hope you accept that. I'm licensed with Raksa, Raksa agrees!" said Diki's father.
"Mas Raksa agrees?" asked Kalin, she glanced at her husband who was again obsessed with diplomas and others.
"Yes agreed. You can come tomorrow, okay?"
"Yes, Dad. Yes, that is it. Sorry to rest dad. Assalamualaikum,"
"Glamma!" diki's father said before the call was interrupted.
Kalin approached her husband, "Kok daddy's permission-same-"
"Just like me!" serobot Monster.
"What ask your own father. When did I refuse?"
"Yes but didn't send me my CV straight away, right? I should have asked the same thing! don't be a husband, just keep on deciding things!" kalin's voice rose.
Raksa was just fine, he again finished his documents.
"Mas, I'm talking to you that you're not a wall!"
"I wouldn't have liked you if your way of speaking wasn't as polite as that!" sahut Raksa's. He then kept the collection of documents he had stored in one large bag, and he moved the bag into the closet.
"Where do I want to be polite. If you do, play with my CV!"
The Raksa did not want to be. He who wears shorts and a t-shirt also looks for his work suit tomorrow he wants to wear.
"Mass?!!!" Kalin's pissed.
"Down your voice, Kalin!" Raksa firmly, he has determined which suit he will wear later.
Kalin approached, "I want to work, but not in my father's company..."
"You talked to your father yourself" replied Raksa.
"Say you want a job? Here you are given an opportunity. I can't refuse because it's your own father who asked. Lately he feels unwell, he wants his son to one day be able to stop his position. So if the reason is like that I can refuse? And I said that I'd talk to you directly, "he continued.
Her husband is not usually angry. Especially during in Manchester, almost four years ayem ayem. Only a few times there was misunderstanding, but Raksa never acted indifferent like this.
Boro-boro wants to produce babies, tonight Raksa is busy in front of his leptop until midnight. Kalin slept with a big heart.
It is true that he wants to work, and that was asked to Raksa a week ago. But that doesn't mean his father's company either. He wants to try with his own ability without any channel from his parents. If he works at his father's company, there is no way he crawls from below. He must have been placed in an important position.
Raksa's eyes saw the appearance of the cctv that he set in leptop and also his hape.
And when he found a car passing in front of his house Raksa muttered, "Who are you really? what are you gonna do about my house these past few days?"
The man folded his hands in front of his chest, he clicked the other camera. And then caught the license plate no.
"Yes, got! I'll find out the owner of this car!" The mercury put the plate number on the paper.
Raksa was observing his house which he now placed cctv at some point.
Not without reason, but when two days after his return with Kalin, he went to the minimarket with Kalin at night. Because all of a sudden, Kalin wants spicy noodles he said his tongue was erring after drinking the jau potion given by his mother Raksa. The look of his wife who was rumbling is not clear, finally at 10 pm, Raksa came out. But Kalin won't be left behind. She was afraid to be alone in the room. Still foreign, he said.
That night Raksa held Kalin by motorbike and went to the nearest minimarket.
'Mas? which one do you want?' ask Kalin who changed his call.
'J-jjang myeon!' said Raksa.
Kalin picked up a noodle that read 'J-jajang'.
After buying a drink and some other snacks, they went to the cashier. But Raksa felt that there was one person who noticed them from behind the shelves filled with merchandise in the minimarket.
'What's up, Mas?' ask Kalin.
'There's nothing...'
'The total is 155 thousand, Brother!' said the Cashier.
The Raksa paid him immediately. After the change, Raksa took Kalin home.
In the rearview mirror, Raksa could see there was a car light behind them. Strangely, this car did not overtake. Raksa immediately felt that there were actually people who followed them since they were on the plane.
Now, Raksa closes her leptop and tries to sleep in a blanket with Kalin.