The Exchanging Soul
24. A new day for Nara

It was enough to pour out their happiness. Now, the four young men were walking hand in hand with the laughter they were painting on each other's lips.

Happy feelings can not be weirs, even though in the state of the car was all still enjoying the joke.

Two hours have passed and now Nara is in front of her own house, a house that has entered the two-month mark. It can only be looked at, and now, Nara is really at home that she misses every day.

Fortunately, before Nara left, she asked for permission. At first Mak Rohayah disagreed but because of Nara who was persistent and full of confidence. Finally Mak Rohayah allowed him to go with Jali and Dani, to celebrate the anniversary of the workshop that should not have happened.

"Na, just come home or–."

"Just Mak, I'm going to the bathroom first Mak, because it's sultry." Nara, who had just passed each other in the living room, immediately chose to go to the bathroom. The sultry feeling makes it very uncomfortable, so he will take a shower so that his body is refreshed and not lethargic.

"Any," murmured Rohayah with one finger on his chin.

"Ah, yes, that's it. Maybe it's just my feeling," he said again, in a soft voice that almost nobody could hear.

Nara who was finished with the bathing ritual, somehow suddenly her ears buzzed. To make him feel uncomfortable at all.

"This ear why the hell, from earlier buzzing continues!" nara grunted with a hand that kept rubbing her ears.

Heedless of the buzz he kept feeling. Feeling hungry in the end Nara chose to go down and look at the menu on the table.

"Mak, cook what?"

"Nara usually likes chicken ati, and also sambel jengkol, but now there are only salted fish dishes and also sambal." Mak Rohayah was deep, with eyes that looked at Nara deeply.

Haven't heard Mak Rohayah say, suddenly the happy face. Now back moody because out of nowhere the miracle came Nara could hear what was in her mother's heart.

"Kasian Mak, Mak must not hold money at all." Nara was silent but her heart was speaking.

"Sorry, I don't have any money." The voice that sounded soft but heavy, made Nara thrust a smile even though it was slightly forced.

"Forgot that, Mommy, we'd better eat now." So Nara immediately invited Mak Rohayah to have breakfast together. Although there was only a simple side dish it was all more than enough, to fill his stomach.

"Some days there's nothing to tell Mak nyuci, so Mak doesn't hold any money to make shopping." Seeing that, Nara immediately held onto her Mother's arm, trying to cheer as much as possible.

"Sorry Nara, Mak can't be a good mother to you yet." Again Nara listened to Mak Rohayah's heart and guilt, for not being able to be a useful parent.

Huff.

"What's happening to me, this should all be over, right?" in Nara's heart wondered with all this, what an event beyond reason.

"Mom, Mak just calm down. Nara will be trying to find a job. That way we will not lack anymore" said Nara with a thin smile.

"We better have breakfast first, and don't think about work." Nara added, that at least will not make Mak Rohayah more guilty.

……….

After eating, Nara wanted to see Angga. For now, he needs a job. Forgetting his ego for a while because of looking for a job, is something more important according to him.

Now on the xxx road Nara is waiting for the arrival of Angga. Long enough until he was tired of waiting, until finally he chose to buy drinking water first.

Not long after.

Angga who had arrived, his head was confused to find the existence of Nara, because it had a deal where it had been determined. However, Angga did not see it.

"Nara!" call Angga, Nara turned her head.

"Lo's crazy, I'm up to the bangkotan waiting you know not!" nara's voice shrieked in Angga's ears. He admitted that he was wrong. Angga should have arrived at exactly three o'clock, and now it's half-four. That's a sign Angga missed half an hour ago.

"I'm sorry, I was nganter Mama first." Nara who heard that was silent and no longer spoke.

"Now tell me, what's the need?" asked Angga, but Nara did not answer but immediately took, a pinch that was in his hair Angga..

"I'm ashamed, you said you wanted to change, but look at this!" screeched Nara with a tinge of emotion.

"Sorry," said Angga who immediately bowed.

"If you don't throw away those weird things. Until anytime you will not be able to turn stupid," said Nara with a furious face and a voice that has often been heard by Angga.

"I'm sorry, there's not going to be this kind of recklessness anymore." Angga replied bowed in shame, in fact what he said the other day. It can't be done according to what he said.

"That's it." Nara resigned and did not want to argue about Angga for a while. That's because there's something more important.

"What kind of help do you need?" now Angga is raising his head. Staring at the face of Nara beautiful natural without makeup polish.

"What!" Angga frowned as it was not usual for Nara to ask him for help.

"Gue needs work" Nara said carefully.

"I didn't hear wrong" Angga said with a mocking face.

"Do I look like I'm making a joke." Nara stared fiercely at Angga, as she thought that Nara was joking.

"Look funny, you could ask me for a job." Angga spoke in a flat tone, because he felt that all this was not funny.

"Don't you help me, it makes me sicker!" angry with Nara because Angga thinks his words are a joke.

"Not so Na, you already have income. Why ask me anyway," Angga explained with his distinctive voice, a spoiled voice that always made Nara disgusted.

"Are you sane, so your brain is a little healthy." Nara snorted annoyedly, if indeed she had an admission, would not be begging for a job like now.

Ck .. ck.

Angga was upset, because Nara was not yet conscious and understood. With what was said just now.

"Do you not know, or just pretend not to know!" sukul Angga with a tone of annoyance because Nara never understood.

"Without a lot of nonsense, mending now say. What do you mean!" exclaimed Nara with a careless look.

"Check your account, let me know where the income is from. Let you not beg for the same work as me," said Angga who told Nara to check the balance in his workshop car, which was on the phone.

"Why still look at me like that" added Angga again.

Nara hesitantly opens the phone as per Angga's instructions, and presses her pin button, then.

"WHAT IS A DREAM?"