
I didn't see the guy who hit me yesterday. Did he run away? nay! there's no way he's running away, whereas he already gave me a lot of money last night.
Is all that money fake?
I rushed to get an envelope with 30 million dollars last night and checked its authenticity. But it seems like all this money is real.
That afternoon there was only a nurse who kept giving me painkillers and vitamins. After that he went straight home without further ado.
I waited for the man to come home until 21:00. I heard someone opened a room that was unlocked.
"How are you doing? can you walk?"
"I can walk, but only to the bathroom. That too with all my might." I said without seeing it.
He went out for a while and went back into the room. I saw him bring a box of rice and a snack. He opened the rice and prepared to feed me.
"Let's eat, open your mouth!" he said while trying to bribe me.
"I can eat by myself. You just put the rice down." I said indifferently, I was actually very embarrassed.
"All women are the same, can be so cute. Cuek-cuek needs! the beautiful ones only want treasure!" he said a little grumpy.
"What's? if you have no intention, just put it down. I told you I could eat by myself." I still say stubbornly.
"Just open your mouth fast. I don't want you to die in my dorm room! you see I'm tired of coming home from work, taking care of things. And have to take care of you too. I hope you don't make things difficult for me, now open your mouth and eat!" Speak with emotion.
This time I opened my mouth and let him feed me. Seeing her sincerely taking care of me, moreover, she also gave me a lot of money. Now I'm sure he's the man in charge.
I saw him wearing a neat shirt, but his hair was disheveled. It seemed true that he said, it seemed like there were a lot of problems at his workplace. The fragrance of her perfume had also changed into mixed with sweat.
The man has finished bribing me. Now he's lying next to my bed before long he snores. The rice box he brought was still two pieces left. He must not have eaten tonight.
I wanted to wake her up to eat, but I was afraid that she would get emotional again. So I let him sleep snoring.
At midnight I woke up, I saw the man was gone. The box rice only remains the box. Apparently he woke up to eat. I heard her snoring outside the room. I'm glad he's still there. Because actually I was also afraid that I should continue to be left without being able to do anything.
The next morning, he got up and took a shower early in the morning. I try to get up and try to walk to relax my legs.
I walked almost the entire room. It turns out the cost is pretty big. There are two rooms, one bathroom and also a living room. The room is comfortable with AC set to 19 degrees. Must be expensive price of this hostel. I wouldn't be willing to pay, I thought.
Not long after the man came out of the bathroom. Only half of his body was covered in a towel. I was surprised and he was no less surprised.
"Why are you here? can you walk?" the question already looks very fresh compared to last night which looks very tangled.
"I-I want to relax my legs. Lying down keeps getting stiffer." I said as I headed back to my room.
He also went into his room to change his clothes. After a while, he approached me.
"When the catering food comes, you just eat. I'm going home laulrut another night."
"What do you do late at night?" I asked with a face.
"My work is a lot, the story will be later. I was in a hurry" he said quickly. He seems to be in a hurry. "It's clothes for you, it's been two days and two nights you've been wearing those clothes. Now change!" he said while giving me a paper bag full of women's clothes.
He immediately left me, as usual he did not lock the door at all.
The days of just lying in my room made me feel good. My body that was full of blisters and bruises instead of healing even more stiff.
I was thinking I had to get out of these stalls to get some fresh air. I tried to walk despite the pain and stiffness. I passed my room and the man's room. I saw at a glance in his room there was a small springbed and 2 very beautiful cabinets sized size The closet was quite expensive, I just almost bought a wardrobe of stainless that but canceled because my money is less. Finally I bought a small cupboard according to the money I had.
I was in front of the door and holding the handle open, suddenly someone opened the door violently and pushed me against the wall.
Aaakkkhh!
I was bounced against the wall by the force of the outside push.
"Asataga, are you there?!" the man was surprised to see me sitting there grimacing in pain.
He helped me get up and took me back to my room.
"Well, you behind the door? you want to get out?" ask her in wonder.
I just nodded.
"Better you stay here, where are the sick people keep walking around here and there?" said nagging me.
"What am I your pet?" I said ketus.
"That you, it's still sore! now tell me whose name are you?"
I paused for a moment to hear his words, "Goddess, my name is Dewi. So, what's your name?"
"I'm Briyan. Goddess, I want you to stay in the hostel until you recover. If you need something, just call me" he said to take out a plastic package containing a new phone that is still sealed in the box.
I was stunned to see the new phone in front of me, "This is yours?" many wonder.
"No, this phone is yours now. Your phone has been badly damaged, put the sim card into this new phone" he said as he left me.
Not long after I heard the bathroom tap water running and the door closing.
I was surprised, didn't he say he was going home late at night, while it's only 3 p.m.
I was also amazed by the new phone he gave me. I have never received a gift from anyone. Everything I have is my hard work. I haven't even had a chance to say thank you to him.
I took my old, destroyed phone out of use, and took the sim card. Then I put it in my new phone.
Not long after that there were many messages from my coworkers and also from the manager where I worked. I tried to contact my manager and explain what had happened to me. But the manager gave me no tolerance and fired me because there was no news for a week or so.
Only tears flowed down my cheeks. This is what it feels like to be fired from a job. If Briyan hadn't given me money and a new cell phone, today she would have been the target of my anger.
After putting on clothes, Briyan approached me while carrying a food box. He was surprised to see my eyes that were swollen from crying.
"Why you?" he asked in astonishment as he put down the food box he was carrying.
"I'm fired" I replied with a sick heart.
"So, just find another job," he said casually.
"Finding a job is not easy."
"After you recover, work at the company where I work, there still needs employees" he said, opening the rice box and starting to eat.
"really?"
"Yes, eat fast. We'll discuss the work if you're cured" he said, handing a rice box over to my lap. That afternoon we ate together.