My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant
True Unemployment

Kost an located not far from a public university is the destination of Naja this time. The boarding room her sister rented, since she started college a few months ago. He deliberately did not tell his sister, so as not to make her think that no-no.

"Thank You Sir!" She received her suitcase, which the driver had taken from her luggage. After getting the nod, Naja walked across the courtyard mating with grass in between. Some flower pots are placed on the terrace. Neat and clean. Also quiet, maybe most of the residents are still in college.

Naja dragged her suitcase to the room that read number 16, the room belonging to Tara, her sister. Just take a key that is usually placed under a shoe rack not far from the door. Slightly crouched down, Naja felt down the shelf, and found a key.

With one hand Naja pushed the door open and another hand took off his shoes. This room is quite spacious, there is only one mattress, a closet, a study table and a bathroom.

Naja sighed, looking at his sister's slightly messy room and the trash that was still piling up. Dirty clothes piled in a basket.

"Hat habit!" Naja quickly grabbed the dirty clothes basket and soaked it. Then start cleaning the room until it is really neat and clean. Last time he washed his clothes and dried them.

Because tired, Naja finally put himself in his sister's mattress with a better atmosphere. Whether it's the mood of the room or the mood. Tired of making him forget that he is now a true unemployed.

Sepi, only the wind that cradles through the sidelines of the window that is not tightly closed. His mind is so empty, I don't know what he'll do. Or after this. The incident was too powerful to shake him. Striking too strong.

The shadow of Excel's face that had never been friendly to her since she had joined Jen, suddenly filled her mind. Even if he never saw that face clearly or up close. Too scared, when the look in his eyes like a bullet perforates every inch of his skin.

Excel is different from Jeje. Go back, more precisely. Everything. Although according to everyone, Excel has been slow and stiff since this year.

The first time he heard Excel was long, loud and full of anger. The first time Excel spoke to him. All this time the man just looked at him or threw away his face if he passed by or Naja greeted him.

Once again, a sigh seemed to push the pressure above his chest. Naja's eye beads swept across the cream-colored ceiling that seemed to paint the face of her lover.

"I miss you!" The humming of a sleeping song that always leads him to dreamland. One year, and he never forgets that Syailendra Jiwandaru is the only man he loves. Since then, the two have never met.

He got up to his phone. Checking if her beloved Ai replies to her message. A message that has not arrived in one year. Check one is gray.

[Nana, keep Nana's heart for Ai. Forgive the selfish Ai. Who could not make Nana happy. Na, I leave it all to the Nature Owner, where this wave of testing will wash away our love. Nana is the only one that Ai loves. Ai hope, there will be a time when we meet with a better atmosphere. Sorry, if we have to be like this. This isn't the end, Nana. This is the beginning of our fight for love. Sorry, Ai has to go.]

The last message from Lendra was already plagiarized completely in Naja's brain. Morning, afternoon, evening and even night, always read it. Although the longer the more lost hope to be with Lendra.

In fact, according to some friends in the village, Shifia is now pregnant. Did Shifia and Lendra get married, a question that never met with an answer. Even Tara doesn't know anything about it.

"I'll hold out for Ai, until Ai comes and tells me the truth, I'll trust Ai's promise" the monologue covers in Naja's heart before she actually plunges into dreamland.

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Four o'clock in the afternoon, Excel was home. Yes, since he led, office hours until four in the afternoon, overtime at the limit until five in the afternoon. No employee can go home past that hour.

For the production and design team, office hours are only 2 hours, the rest of them are free to explore their imagination and creativity. According to Excel, the imagination will be restrained if only in the office environment. Moreover, everyone has their own way to give birth to their brilliant ideas.

Setting office hours is also more efficient because they choose to complete work rather than waste time on less useful things. Without overtime, their well-being is already very assured, plus tremendous leeway, making their loyalty grow.

The warm afternoon sun changed to a weak speck of rain, forcing Excel to enter the house immediately, leaving his car parked haphazardly. Jen's car is seen as Excel pushes the front door. Excel's face bolt is like a gallon of vinegar, sour. The ice chips that were originally dated are now reassembled in Excel's eye pellets. Stiff, cold, and tense.

"Hem, the Antarctic glaciers are coming home!" Jeje who was playing a game in the living room teased her brother who just passed by without greeting her. "Ware careful, brother, if the humming could collapse your iceberg!"

Excel clucked, "I hope you go to Japan soon, let my wife not get too hot because of your messy mouth!"

Jeje's laughter exploded as her brother revealed his heart, the only thing she always wanted to hear was to be able to know what her brother's heart was as he kept teasing her.

Excel, who had initially ignored Jeje's laughter and rant, stopped immediately. Although without looking Jeje knew, her brother was curious.

"Beautiful and long hair!"

Micahs

Excel immediately turned his head, did Jeje really know where Micah was?

Jeje smiled at her brother, "Sadako's name!"

Jeje again chuckled while Excel held back a growl. With quick steps, Excel approached Jeje, but when the corner of his eye caught Jen's shadow, he stopped, turning up the stairs to his room.

"Sister, we need to talk!" Jen's call, stop Jeje's laughter and also Excel's move.

Excel tightened his teeth, closed his eyes for a moment. Relieves turbulent anger like a tide. It took a while for Excel to turn around to face his two younger siblings who were looking at him with each of his feelings.

"You know you won't forgive before you walk away from your two friends. Your actions have already exceeded the limit! Brother looks stupid in front of you!"

"Sister, you can punish me for anything, other than staying away from them both! They're everything to me!"

"Then you lost your brother!" Excel doesn't care what Jen thinks of her. He is certainly very injured at the moment.

"Why Jen?" Jeje who had been taking turns to look at his two brothers, finally raised his voice.

"If you don't understand, mending diem!" Jen replied curiously as she widened her eyelids towards Jeje. Before passing through Excel's trail to his own room.

"Basar lash! PMS lo?" Jeje stared at Jen's departure in annoyance, before returning to sit on the sofa to continue the game.

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