THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S
CHAPTER IV

‘Yaaah, here I am now. Waded

my fate as an unemployed. Exactly one month since the presentation

that jerk. I was put away, ah no, more precisely all the employees

‘Dico hotel and traveling’, honorably fired and compensated

according to each work period.

A little sorry, of course. Because I didn't

able to fulfill the wishes of Mr. Yono, to bring a lot of bonuses in the moment

he entered his full duty. In my company's farewell

he made a thousand apologies.

With discretion sir Yono advised me, ’More

well this way, Suti, than you pawned your pride for the sake of that tender

not how much it’.

‘I mean, how father? That's a big tender loh

sir. The only big boss' hope is to save the company from

destruction’.

‘I mean you might be able to win the tender

that, but by selling your body to Mr. J. You want that to happen.

You want to follow in the footsteps of Selly?’

‘Idiih, amit-amit deh sir. Mending me a sale

krupuk and rice alone in the city square like when he was in college. Peaceful

due to results from halal’ jobs.

‘Nah, the Suti tau’.

‘Yeah, but I'm a little disappointed, because it's not

can meet the expectations of Mr. Yono’.

‘About what? What I want to make that ghost

huh?’.

‘Iiih, I have-it is yes. It still is

have stock boys?’.

‘Nothing, my son yes only Goddess, that too

sold out’'s.

I chuckle, ‘wasn't really the Goddess of the Lovers

same sex sir?’

‘Hus...ngawur kamu’, at random my hair with

little rough.

‘Mbak mu Dewi's, pure woman Suti. Nope

neko-neko. Already ah, talking to you, just add ngawur. Quick go

join your other friends there! If you know there is a job vacancy info

elsewhere’, remove it.

‘Pack, doain yes, get a job soon

any more. Later if I can pull my father, become a manager of marketing

same as before’.

She later chuckled, ‘not necessary, I want

enjoying my retirement in peace. And momong grandson only. Just imagine

every day accompanied by Dewi and her son take a morning walk to the city square

while feeding the birds that are there. Breathing the morning air, feeling

wind from the city garden tree. Oooh segernya, enjoy the ready life

kujalani’'s chat.

I saw the sparkling eyes of my boss

cheerful and her chubby cheeks bulged as if the wind was real before her.

‘Oalah, sir. It's delicious that's already entered

non-productive’ age, I thought.

My anguish drifted to the scene a few days ago

the past. A lot of my coworkers were crying, especially Dona, the chatty one

that's. He was not crying because he was no longer working. But because it won't

meet me again.

I tried hard to persuade him, unheeded,

as if forgetting that we are still one. Separated only by the door of that space

be different. Every day he wakes me up if I wake up late.

And vice versa.

‘Suti, how about donk, our relationship later?’

‘What do you mean Don?’

‘Dona suti Dona, not Don. You think I'm Doni

or Don yuan, is that it?’

‘Yes, Dona nagging nan centil’.

‘Well, that's donk. Call not

half-and-half. It can lead to wrong perceptions. Especially those who hear

an unknown person. I can be considered transgender later’.

‘You are indeed a pure’ woman, I asked again

while winking.

‘Ouuh jerk you. I need to prove this, please,

genderku’, he said while lifting his bicycle skirt.

‘Aduh..duh no need Donald. I will see mother

kos pass by, embarrassed. Thought we'd fuck again!’.

‘Yes only. Let's add a hot gossip

spread in place kos ini’.

‘Crazy you yes. Our topic is what

earlier?’, I asked a little bloon.

‘Haaish..this is not old already senile first’,

my head is soft. ‘about us, Suti. I'll miss it if I don't

meet you every day’.

‘We're still one cost, Donald. Only

blocked the walls of space. Time yes, can not meet. You're a weird deh’.

‘I might go home. The mbok already

kangen wants to meet his children. So I want to say goodbye to mom. Start off

tomorrow I no longer live here’.

‘Yaaah, have you, dona. The time I was left

here by yourself. If anyone kidnaps how?’, I said to weld.

‘Biarin only. Especially if you kidnap you

the guy is handsome and dirty, like Jay it’.

‘Bffuuuh, blow me hard into his face’.

‘Lu don't know who made us

unemployment’, batikku. While Dona laughed loudly until it was broken.

‘Eh this is the last time yes?, earlier

Amit-amit’, I shake my head.

After the incident

that's.

‘Back home? Donk prestige. So here

I am now, sandwiched between my loyal customers. Yes, the students.

the hungry and the sweat-seeking humans for health.

The town square is a strategic place for you

selling pecel rice and anointing menu and fried chicken side dishes as well as eggs

balled. I was happy when the food seekers that morning bought some

wrap to be enjoyed as an opening menu of his solid activities.

Satisfied faces are a sign for me to reap more

many rupiahs.

At eight in the morning, I counted

my income today. Under the spruce tree the hair grows shady

along the edge where I sell.

‘Five hundred thousand! Waw! The outside acquisition

ordinary. With only two hundred thousand rupiahs, I can earn as much

these. Soon I can be the owner of the restaurant, nih’, my inner self.

While enjoying rice padok sales mbok

For example, my mind drifted back to this one year event. How difficult

I'm looking for a new job, I've been trying to fly a proposal here and there

in accordance with my life.

From the direct e-mail

I went to his company, but none of them accepted me.

‘I was astonished, whereas the standard of work qualifications

all that they asked for was fulfilled. I even have more experience

from enough. What made them reject me?’ shove my head

many times, I do not understand.

‘Morning, miss Suti!’ i'm woken. That greeting

drawing my consciousness into the real world.

‘Pa...morning’, sahutku stammered.

‘Still remember me?’

I'm trying to track my memory again against the figure

this handsome, handsome man in front of me.

‘Emmm, looks like we've met, but

where ya?’

‘You really don't remember me miss?’

‘Eh..iya sorry, who are you? What we've ever been

met before?’

‘Oh my God, true rumors I heard. You

forgetful people. Though I know, miss is an accomplished worker

in the company and bring much progress and profit, dulu’.

‘Aah, you could have been sir..ehmm, whose master.

his name?’, I firmly back.

He laughed loudly before answering the question,

seeing expression.

‘Include again, my name is Andrew, miss.

Andrew santoso, my personal assistant Mr. Jay’.

‘Aha, I remember now. Yeaah, we have

meet at the company presentation Dico hotel and traveling, for a moment

before termination of employment contract mass’.

‘Can the miss follow me? Someone wants to

meet with you’.

‘Who?’, ask for astonishment.

‘Nona view there. The person inside

car Bentley black it, want to talk to you’.

‘Bos you?’ I asked to convince again.

‘Yes, Mr. Jay. Please miss follow me!’

orders again.

I fixed the hat I was wearing

netraku glanced at the three point six billion car. Seen

next to the passenger door, there were two bodyguards standing guard.

‘You what is he?’, I thought.

‘There are so many enemies, must use guards

all just looking to this cool safe place?’

With a doubt I followed Andrew

approached him. A moment later one of the big bodyguards,

open the door for me. I just kept quiet looking at my work pants

expensive material that covers its long legs.

I was fascinated with colored leather shoes

bright brown, which glistened blinding my eyes. Two seconds to no.

it felt like for almost two minutes I was just stuck in the same place.

‘Log in, until when you stand in situ’,

rough snaps.

I'm stunned’, uh.not later Mr.'s car. Jay

kotor’, I replied nervously.

‘Ray!’ thunder again.

‘Ya bos’.

‘Force that woman into my car. If

need to carry him!’

‘Bos sure?’, ask the called guard

Ray that.

‘Since when did you become unsure of

my orders, Ray?’

I'm getting surprised, ’no! I don't want to

humiliated by that. There are still many customers and

friends traders my side-struggle’.

‘Even in the corner there mbok Misnah

watching me from before. Kang Tono who sells cendol also sees me as a

intensely. Worrying about bad things will happen to me. Yeah, a fraternity between breadwinners

around the city square is very thick’.

I followed his will without objection.