Perverted : Terror!
Difficult Situations

"Sorry mas mus, I really have no money to pay. I promise, next week for sure I'll take a sly mas. I beg you to ease it once again. I really don't have any money." Simbok. He kept his head down not daring to look at the fierce-looking man before him.

"Yes, mus. Give the symbol lightening once again. I'll help you pay for mus." I said out loud trying to defend the symbol.

"Haha!! Don't fuck the deck!! Heh. Dengerin this yes lastri! You have given me a long time. Back away again back down again! When will you be??!!" Snapped the man who stood arrogantly in front of us.

"If you have that brain on you, hey!! You're this again, you want to be a hero! What are you paying to wear? You are still angry at home. What do you want to pay for? Rich girls, can't that be what ha!!??" Snapped the mus pack with a pretty high tone. It was quite deafening for the two of us who were in front of him.

"Or gini aja. Heh! Lastri, if you can't pay with money, how about you just pay with services? Hehehe.." Said mr. mus with a disgusting look. His jakun rose and fell so quickly looking at the symbol that continued to bow listlessly.

"You are a widow. Are you not." he continued with his eyes looking savagely disgusting.

"I. I. who will bear all the symbiotic debt. I'll take it all." My words are full of emphasis. The tightness of the cob filled my entire bloodstream.

"If not for the law, surely your mouth would not have been battered, mus!! " My mind is in my heart. My hands were tightly clenched clasping a hunk of anger.

"You're deaf, huh?! You want to pay what Satan wears! Or what if you're the one who accompanied me tonight?? don't look at you pretty either. Ahahaha!!" Gertak pak mus while gripping the collar of my shirt and lifting it up high. I got knocked out because it was quite high compared to the sturdy mus pack.

"Give me two more weeks." Cold reply. I'm really sick of seeing this perverted-eyed guy. His gaze while staring at the symb and I was absolutely disgusting. I know for sure what's on this brengs*k man's petty mind. I want to be able to kick her face hard.

"Good! But if in this month there is no good intention of you to pay, do not blame Mustopo if you will regret it forever!" Mus threatened.

Brakkk....

(The sound of the door slamming violently)

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The day is getting higher, the heat has also spread from the crown to spread throughout the body. The breeze blowing slightly lightened the evaporating heat. I who was sitting in front of the house was only able to control successful dreams that were increasingly far from reality. Tears dripped along with a speck of hope this time as much as I could with prayer. Of course, so that hope does not die with despair.

"I have to get to work where else to yo. live how it feels gini aja continue." Kluhku.

"Try me if you have a motor. Can join ngojek here and there. But let alone the motorbike, the bike has been pawned as a symbol for buying rice. Hehe." I'm talking to myself like a madman.

Brrrmm...brrmm!!!

"Woy gita? What else are you? By the way rich crazy people!" Hello, my childhood friend. Coincidentally he was passing in front of the house.I did not realize it was so good to daydream.

"Eh ndra. come by first." My yelling.

Jgleck...

"Why are you smiling to yourself? It's suspicious! Or are you in love with Edi?? Hahaha "Tukas Indra's.

"Hiii.. ogah very much! uncle mugholadoh! Hehehe. Thank God, you are healthy. How's it going?" I said with a sincere smile.

"Goddess... There must be a want! You blegedes boy! Hehehe.. definitely want to borrow money right?" Speak senses chuckle.

"You're the only friend who cares about ndra. Hehe.."

"Hemm..ngapain you were dreaming that it was rich? Will be your unsukurin possession!" Ask indra while taking out a pack of cigarettes. Of course the cigarette is a pretty famous cigarette.

"Hehehe is okay ndra. By the way, who are you using? New huh? Very nice!" I said after waking up with a different sensory vehicle than before.

"Ck..ck..ck..ck...great you ndra... joss!!" Decakku.

"Hehehehe, indra is that." Indra reply.

"What do you do now ndra? It seems like your money is a lot. Hehehe. Can you take me to work if there's a vacancy." My speech.

"Work...what is it?? How do you explain it. ah most you also do not understand. Anyway I work. Why is it git? That mustopo brand name owes you another debt?" Indra perhaps.

"Heem ndra this morning he came while snapping again. Hufftt.." I answered reluctantly.

" emang brazen is the om om flirtatious! sometime mending we report to the police deh git. Eh git, you've got a job yet?" Connect the senses again.

"Not yet, it is difficult to find work now ndra. Especially I'm a girl, just an SD card anyway. It's getting harder to get to work." My complaint.

"Hmmm that's it. Yaudah you who are patient first yes git." Indra.

"What if I don't gini git. You tried it on my aunt, aunt Yani. He's a labor dealer for the household. E. who knows if there are job openings there, but if you want." Indra's proposal.

"What is housework? I was told to wash the same clothes nyapu mengepel?" My reply doesn't understand.

"I don't know git. But in addition there are still those who need a gardener, a driver, keep the store or a rasp. The work is not so heavy either. Who knows your fortune is in there git." Answer indra.

"Buset, am I the driver? Nyetir aja gabisa kok. uh, but how about ndra.."

"Try on git first. You said getting a job is hard. Instead of rich idle gini will mending you try to ask questions first with aunt Yani." The senses convince.

"OK deh ndra. Tomorrow I won't ask you there." My answer.

"Always late. Come on now I'm anterin. I happen to be going there too. How's it?" Answer indra.

"But I haven't had a bath, haven't changed clothes. Smell acem.. Just a minute." My speech.

"Because. I am gini aja gita. If you are kuel gini who knows Aunt Yani if you see you, then he will keep you directly at the job. Hehehe." Reply indra meredekku.

"Basic temen lucknut! In a moment I want to change clothes all right with me. Wait a minute." I said as I walked into the house to change clothes immediately.

"Duck ah!" Tukas indra's.

Finally after a long time there are also those who provide solutions. I don't know why my heart is so happy today. The shadow of getting a better job is getting me excited. There was only a symbiotic face that smiled proudly in my mind. The only motivation I had that got me so excited. What matters is halal.

"Come ndra. We're leaving." I said excitedly."

"Let's go!" Answer indra.

Then I who was in the bind senses rushed away. Of course I say goodbye first with a symbol that is planting corn seeds in the garden owned by the Hajj sir. She was employed there with several other mothers. Tired, hot, dusty, dirty, all in the symbology with a sincere heart The reason is only one that is to survive our daily family.

After a moment of asking blessing on the symbok in the garden, I and indra continued the journey that is not so far because it is still in one area of the village. We stopped at a pretty big house. Understandably Aunt Yani is one of the rich people in my village. Aunty Yani actually used to come from a difficult person like me. Until one day, he went to Jakarta and only six months later he came home with money and also a new life that is 180 degrees different! amazing is not.

In a very short time he was able to knock down the hut where he lived and build a palace that was so magnificent. You can buy a car with different brands. Also able to buy land and rice fields hectares of area. What a great achievement for a widow with one child. Then where exactly are the treasures that seem to never end? Actually what work for six months he was in Jakarta to be successful? I don't know, the most important thing is hopefully I can work hard soon and soon be able to help the symbok. May this really be a road of sustenance for me. Amens.