PARHTA: The Legend of Neosantower
0. Prologues

"Amboi Jun's! Didn't you see the customer protesting to me?"

Juna bowed, reluctant to look at the face of his superior who was already flushed with anger. The man let his bangs fall to cover his flat face. If the Boss knew he didn't feel the slightest guilt, his anger would explode.

"Where's logic? Yes, yes, there was chicken pesen porridge but given white porridge with chicken pecel?" the bald-headed man's nag again.

"Yes he meant to let him suwir his own cock boss. Can be according to taste" replied Juna lightly with a face that wants to be patched.

"Hadeh, a year's work but gini-gini aja you"

"Eh don't get the wrong boss.. That's innovation, innovation! Just different style in serving porridge" Juna again ngeles and instead presented by a napkin smell asem that always hangs on the kitchen door.

"Your eyes innovation!"

***

20.45 WIB

Juna walked down the lottoar with a dull bin kumel face. A small smile accompanied his wide steps. Highlights of the garden lights seem to clarify the appearance that is like a gembel.

"A lot of cowards today. When was the cave fired from the stall?" the man's monologue while landing his ass on a park bench.

Juna closed his eyes, "So it's payday. Means cave savings already.." he tried to remember the nominal listed in the account. "Ep.. Five jets" he muttered and then fell silent for a moment.

Ah like 5 million is enough for him to make business capital and get out of his job guarding the stalls.

Feeling bored, the man reached into his pocket to pick up a pack of cigarettes.

He took a piece of tobacco and then he embroidered it with a match to cause a puff of smoke.

***

This morning Juna was made quail by the mother's nagging who continued to corner him.

This all began when Juna said he wanted to resign from work until he ended up lecturing about gratitude until compared to the neighbor's child.

"Mom believes in Juna? The path of success for each person is different. Juna only asked for his blessing and prayers in order to surpass them" the man said gently to reassure his mother.

The middle-aged woman fell silent, then nodded even though her face was still wry. "It's not wrong Jun. Yaudah it's up to you if that's the case, dizzy Mom is the same as you" he said with his hands up.

***

From the bathroom mirror reflected the image of a handsome face who was smiling himself. Gestures are not cool? Finally he can be free from work that cannot accept the innovation provided. And now it's time for Juna to breathe a sigh of relief. Until finally -

"JUNEY!"

A scream rang to the neighbor's house.

Juna who had just finished bathing was shocked half to death when the mother held a broom with a gloomy face.

"Eh, why is Mom tea?" he asked nervously as he entered the room.

"WHY PACKAGE! THAT SAID MONEY WANTS TO BE FORCED BUSINESS CAPITAL KOK EVEN BUY THIS!?"

she held up a large box in her right hand.

"Liattt is this so expensive? Six million Jun! Ko hamburg-hamburin gini money anyway? Uhhh!" scolding the woman while pointing the broomstick at Juna's feet.

"Ouch! Ow hell! Udah Ma'am, pardon" pinta Juna while avoiding.

The mother even more blindly when the blow moved to the waist, shoulders and body of the child.

"What's? Want to spit what?"

"Sir Ma.. God is one of the necessities of effort".

"Ngeles is you! Is this a game that is booming? Lots of ads on TV!"

Hearing the mother's words made Juna chuckle. I can't lie he thought.

"Sorry Mom, look at the ads.. "

bu Wiwin glared as he pulled out his fangs. "HIIHHHH YOU!!" he said while adding speed and attack on the broom.

"AWWW!"