
"Please leave this house right now, sir!!"
Clouds were shocked half-dead when his house was suddenly visited by three debt collectors with a tall stout posture. The muscles of the body of the debt collector look prominent which seems to make the interlocutor goosebumps instantly. The jaw on his face was firm, as if making anyone frightened if faced directly with him.
"What the fuck are you guys? Why was I kicked out of my own home? What right do you have to expel me?"
Although a little shudder in horror, but Cloud tried to appear brave in front of these debt collectors. He did not want to be considered weak just because he was visited by tall and big people like this.
"Don't talk much! This is an order from the boss. You need to get out of this house!"
"Wait, wait! I'm not in arrears at all. There are still days left before the turn of the month. So what right do you have to throw me out, huh?"
"You're broke, Mr. Awan! The news of the bankruptcy resto that you built has also been heard to the ears of my leadership, it means you will no longer be able to install the installment of the debts of the Father," obviously one of the debt collectors with a dragon-figure tattoo on his arm.
"It can't be like that! It's been a breach of agreement if I get kicked out of here. And remember, the maximum limit of arrears is six months, so I still have plenty of time!"
The debt collectors threw one another a glance. From the look of their faces as if hinting if what was said by the Cloud there is a point.
"All right then. We're not gonna kick you out of here. But remember that until there are arrears for six months, then you have to get out of this house!"
"I'll prove that I can install installments every month!"
In the end, the debt collectors waltzed away from the Cloud residence. While the clouds went back inside and he landed his ass on the living room sofa.
He took the nicotine stick in his pants pocket. He lit a match and started sucking the rod. He leaned his body on the back of the sofa and he exhaled through his mouth. Now this room is decorated by white smoke coming from the cigarette.
"I can't keep this up. I have to find a job. If I'm unemployed like this how can I pay the installments? But what kind of job could pay me over ten million each month?"
Clouds are increasingly frustrated when remembering that UMR in the city of Jogja is not up to ten million. In this situation the man's head seemed to break because it did not get a solution.
"Aarrgghhhhc ... Bodo is very, the important thing is I have to have a job first. For the installment, I can think while walking. Besides, I've gone all-out after paying compensation to the brand The Ceker's Chicken due to defamation."
The clouds rise from their positions. He swung his legs to the window. He looked fixed the atmosphere of the village streets that looked a little quiet.
"I have to travel around to find a job. I need to be able to earn money to survive. If it's like this all the time, I might die slowly from hunger."
As if getting a supply of spirit, Awan again eager to find work. The man got ready to clean himself up and immediately looked for a job.
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"Sir, sir, stop sir!"
Ckiiittt.....
"Good Sir! How sudden is this? I was shocked!"
Prapatan motorcycle taxi carrying the body of the cloud was stunned for a moment when suddenly the clouds screamed loudly while patting his shoulder. He almost lost his balance, but thankfully he was in control.
Clouds coming down from the motor. He handed the helmet over to the motorcycleman. "I'll just get off here, sir. It's the fare!"
The motorcycle taxi driver received the money given by Awan. "Opo kiiii??? How about ten thousand?"
"How many sir?" ask the clouds with a frown on the forehead.
"God ... This dad took my ojek from a big crossroad there and up here it was almost five kilos more, the cook only paid ten thousand?"
"Then I have to pay you how much sir?"
"Fifty thousand!"
"Eh, uh, uh don't want how? This father I have brought here. You may not want to pay!" shouted the ojek maker who was no less fierce anyway.
The clouds let out a slightly rough breath. He rogoh pocket his pants. "I'm adding this sir. My money's the only thing left."
"God... Elite look but tough economy. Basic jinn ifrit!" as the ojeker put it because it was only added ten thousand by the clouds.
The motorcycle repairman revived the engine and rushed to leave Awan who was still standing in front of his former office. He looked at the building in front of his eyes.
"express CLA? It seems like my former office used to be used for the expedition office, too" said Awan as he read a plaque attached to this building.
Cloud's eyes were fixed on the sheet of paper stamped in front of the gate. His face sparkled brightly when reading that in this office is in need of a courier.
"Well, it looks like this could be an opportunity for me to get a job. Uh, but I didn't have a CV at all, is that acceptable? But try it first."
Although a little hesitant, but Cloud continued her footsteps. He entered the building and headed straight for the security post.
"Good day sir. Can I help you?" security welcomes the arrival of the clouds.
"Siang Sir. I'd like to ask, are there any job openings here?"
"Oh still Sir. Please leave your application and CV here. Later for the continuation we will call."
The clouds scratched his nape that was not itchy. "Sorry sir, I didn't bring a resume or CV."
"Well you are how, want to apply for work but do not bring a cover letter or CV? Then how do we select how?"
"But I was once the owner of the expedition sir, so I already have a lot of experience," said Awan gave information that actually makes the security frown.
"You're the expedition owner?" ask the security. "Hahahahaha because it is difficult to find a job so many humans are halu ya apparently. Including you this."
"Loh, seriously sir, I used to have a fairly famous expedition company and here is also the place."
"Ckckckk.... The more people are getting. Already, you better get out of here. In addition to people who have credibility in this field, employees here must also be able to ensure that he does not experience mental disorders. I see this Father has a mental disorder, so it is forbidden to apply for a job here!"
"Eh, you don't just talk sir. I am sane and have no mental disorder!" the cloud warned.
Taps... Taps... Taps....
Clattering footsteps from behind the back Clouds came closer.
"Sir Heri, what the hell is this? I see how it looks like a fuss?"
The clouds that heard this voice instantly frowned. This voice sounded so familiar in his ears.
"It's madam, there's a crazy person who wants to apply for a job."
Both eyes Cloud slit. Instantly his memory was on someone he had not seen for a long time. The clouds turned over the body and...
"Your!!!!!"
The woman who turned out to be Dina was also surprised. His facial expression was hard to describe. "Anccloud???"
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