The Colorful Work World
Ch. 110 Motivation 2

Successfully resisting emotions due to not being able to login the main email. I continued the registration process with a second email. Fortunately this second email I did not use number verification so I could enter perfectly. Then I want to setup an app that has money like an e-wallet. Unfortunately, it can't be done.

Just like the email, everything must be verified with the missing phone number. This head is dizzy thinking about how to deal with this. After finishing the setting with the help of counter staff. I intend to contact my mother with a new number, but a new case occurs. Apparently now, if the number has not been registered with KTP and KK, the number will not be active.

Hearing that strange condition, anger reappeared I wanted to slam things. I do not care if I have to use a ID card, because it knows its function so that every number used for crime, can be tracing to the one with an identity card. But what function uses KK? after all, if with a KTP number, you can also connect with the existing KK because in KK there must be our ID number in the family. Unless we get kicked out of the KK.

At the counter I ranted and the officer there tried to calm myself down. Already turned upside down, ribet times ngurus. Hearing the advice from the counter, I tried to sit down and take a deep breath many times. After a bit of calm, I thanked the counter officer and then I said goodbye to meet RT where my contract is located.

The trip from the Mall I did on foot. Good for a little sport. Up to the contract, I went to the landlord's mother first to inquire about the location of RT's house here.

“Eh nak Ray, not working today?”

“No ma'am, I want it. RT Chairman here his house where?”

“Tumben nyari RT, what's the problem?”

I told you about what happened this morning. Contact the rented mother immediately shocked and asked the details of what happened. Trying hard, I re-create anything after I finish sahuri. Hearing my story, the rented mother immediately gave directions to the house of RT's mother (incidentally the chairman of the woman). Then I headed straight there after thanking the rented mother for her direction.

I slowly walked towards the direction I was given. When I got to his house, I asked the people around.

“Mother, excuse me. This is RT's mom's house isn't it?”

“Iya is right, but the RT bu is again gone. What business?”

I gave back a glimpse of what happened to me this morning. Then I asked about when RT mom would be coming home. The neighbors replied that he would go home after the dzuhur. That's why I went back to the contract after saying goodbye to them. While waiting for the dzuhur time, I only play hp in kos, although there is not much I can play, because I do not buy gaming hp.

After a long wait, finally the time of dzuhur has arrived. I immediately took ablution and then practiced prayer as usual. After praying, I immediately got ready and then went back to the house of RT's mother who I had been to. When I reached the location, it happened that her RT mother had also just reached home.

“Assalamualaikum bu.”

“Waalaikumsalam. What is the need mas? come here.”

Ms. RT let me sit down. Then I started to tell you about what happened this morning. Hearing my story, Ms. RT immediately said that around here there was often a reversal. That is why, sometimes if there is time, he often reminds people who do not lock the door to immediately lock the door.

Hearing this news, I could only sigh at being careless and not careful. But I must not be too sad, it could be his destiny and it is inevitable to happen. After Ms. RT finished giving her story, she told me the location of the police station where I could give a report.

The direction he gave me matched with the google map in hp, so as not to stray. Making sure that the location is correct, I say goodbye to RT and immediately go to the location. There was a sentence bu RT remembered in my head.he said: if indeed the provision is mah, God can return the goods. But if not yes, allahu a'lam”

‘Counter card XS? coincidentally, I all take care of my missing number.’ see there is a prime card office that I use, I went to that place first because the police station is further positioned than this office. All through.

“Bang left bang”

Making sure that I was close to the XS office, I asked the public to stop here. The fee I paid then the rest of the journey I went through on foot. When I got to the location, I saw the place was quite remote. I also saw not many people in it. Either because this is still working hours or because it is a quiet place.

“Welcome to counter XS. Can anyone help?”

Just as I entered, the staff were on standby to help myself. Immediately without further ado I reported what I needed from this place. Hearing that I lost my starter card, the officer gave me the conditions I had to submit to take care of it.

I noted the terms then I asked “Should bring a missing letter from the police yes mbak?”

“Iya sir, it's his condition to take care of the loss” replied the officer.

After looking back at the terms I received, I thanked the officer. Then I went back to the police station. On the way, I remember he said there was a public transportation to get there. But as I walked, I saw no signs of horn haul toward me to go up to the location I was headed.

When the legs were getting tired, from behind suddenly appeared the motor and gave a horn to me.

*tiin*

“Ojek mas? where are you going?”

I saw that beside me there were already fathers with butut bikes and carrying some things. I told you my destination and then we negotiated the price of the fare there. After agreeing, I boarded the ojek and finally got a vehicle to go there. Although the nose is a bit expensive, it is good enough to save energy.

Because I'm afraid later from the police station to the contract I have to walk. Fears of finishing up the miss mail, it's late afternoon and I still have to save energy to do something else.

“It has arrived, to the police station”

“Content yes pak” said me while giving transport fare

“Sama-sama”

After finishing paying, the taxi driver immediately continued his journey. I sighed for a while then went inside the police station. From the front, I saw a policeman standing guard at the entrance. Automatically I became a bit more tense then trying to get in as normal as possible. Approximately, what will the process of taking care of the letter later?

*connect*