The Talc of Nyai
Tiaras

On a blistering afternoon, Tiara walked with gontai steps. The sweat flooded his body, the money in Tiara's wallet was just enough to buy a bottle of mineral water. Tiara chose to walk from home to work, in order to save money. Though the distance it takes is quite far about three kilometers.

Today Tiara is on her day shift, so she walks leisurely. Dabbing the sweat that kept pouring out, Tiara could only pray that she would be strengthened to undergo every test of life.

Tiara didn't ask to be born in such a difficult situation right now. His mother was one of the many mistresses who were kept by the largest retail entrepreneur in the city. The mother's innocence and mediocre economic conditions at that time made the mother willing to be lured by a big retail boss with the lure of a house and abundant property.

Unfortunately, the promise is to keep the promise. The mother who gave up her body to be the boss's complacent lust was abandoned without any guarantee of charge for her two children. Rendra and Tiara. 

Tiara had never even seen her father's face, as none of the photos of her father were on display by her late mother. According to Rendra's brother, the father had only ever come to give some money when Rendra was still in SD and Tiara was still a baby.

Now the two work together to pay the rent and live each other's lives. Tiara didn't care how much scorn and ridicule she received as the daughter of a mistress. The label he ruthlessly gave to himself and Rendra.

The deafening sound of the car horn shocked Tiara from her reverie. A red luxury car was suddenly in front of him.

"Wooy, you want to die! Look around the street!" A young man grumbled as he got out of his car.

Tiara inched backwards, she lowered her head while. "Sorry," his voice sounded so soft, he was very frightened and also surprised.

"Lu don't have eyes, huh! My car can scuff gegara and you know!" The man pointed to his shoulder loudly, and it hurt Tiara.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see that." He dared to look at the man.

A young man of age may be like himself, metrosexual appearance, Rockabilly model's sassy hair, pointed nose and slightly exotic skin, tattoos adorning half of his left arm. As soon as he saw it Tiara instantly memorized every curve of his face. 

Fighting him is not a good idea, Tiara will only get the curse and bad again, he must pay compensation that may be said wildly from a thin lips that are so easy to throw the word makian.

"I'd better go, sorry to make you waste time with me" Tiara said as she passed, she was lazy to listen to the young man's insults who clearly had no sense of courtesy to others. 

Tiara's automatic attitude further inflamed the man. He threw a plastic bottle of used mineral water that he took carelessly. Everyone shouted at Tiara to avoid. The bottle did miss not hit Tiara but it was enough to make her heart hurt.

Tiara let out a heavy sigh, she only turned half body and soon passed. He did not care about the curse and swearing of the young man.

Oh my God, patience .. Patience Tiara. I'll remember you, I hope we meet again!

After going through a long drama, Tiara arrived at a large mall where she worked. Tiara works as a cleaning service there. He immediately filled out the absence card and headed for the locker. His feet were tired after the road was so far away, his mind was also filled with unpleasant events earlier. He sat down in a long chair in front of a row of lockers.

Taking a deep breath then exhaling it slowly, regulating its restrained mood and emotions.

"Tiara, get changed! We have a lot of work!" Santi Tiara's colleague who also just came to remind.

Tiara smiled and nodded. "What floor are we on now San?" Tiara asked, she opened her locker and took out a stel of her work clothes that folded neatly.

"Second floor, we have to be ready before the crazy manager nagged me" replied Santi from behind the locker room.

Tiara washed the sweat on her face with water. The cold water made the Tiara a little fresh. He stared for a moment at her face, trying to smile at her beautiful face covered in dull and acne. 

"Oh, ugly, be passionate for your life!" Tiara cheered herself on.

Before long Tiara and Santi were busy cleaning the second floor area. Toilets are the main target for which he is responsible as a cleaning service.

 At first Tiara felt disgusted, especially having to always check the cleanliness of the place with millions of germs. But over time for the sake of survival disgust and shame can be pressed deep into the bottom of the heart. The important thing is halal and Tiara can eat three times a day, that's the principle.

In the afternoon, more and more visitors came. The tired Tiara decided to sit in one corner of the employee-only room. Fill the stomach with potluck, while resting. Lonely, there's nobody there. Santi ate in the cafeteria with his girlfriend. 

The cold made her neck feel heavy. "The air is really cold, so it doesn't feel good for the body."

He continued eating and decided to hear music to kill the deserted. White earphones are also installed beautifully in both ears. Tiara hummed, following the sound of the song.

Tiar …,

His eyes blinked in disbelief as the woman successfully broke through the barrier wall. He rubbed his eyes rough, still unable to believe what the two senses of sight had just seen.

"I overslept?"

Tiara dyed, there was no one in the room. The fine hair on his body felt standing like he was exposed to a mild electric shock. He tried to listen to her and go back to his favorite song.

Moonlight full of charm …,

Staring at you like a full moon 

……….

Carry the charm of the Royal child

An unusual song suddenly sounded in his ear, without music without a clear rhythm but sounding like a song canticle. Tiara took off the earphones violently, standing up from her seat staring at the screen of the phone that was running back to normal to develop her favorite music.

"W-what was that?" 

Tiara turned her head to her right and left, gazing upward sweeping around looking for something invisible that dared to greet her kindly.

Tiara hurried to tidy things up, moving away from the frightening room. He decided to rest again in the employee room, while waiting for Santi to come.

"It turns out it's quiet here, too,"

Tiara sighed, what could it be for her to have to enjoy her solitude this time. The other Tiara colleagues preferred to gather in the cafeteria, but he had no guts for it. Tiara was too inferior to her circumstances.

BRAAK!!

Tiara was startled by the sound of falling objects, her heart as if stopping instantly and followed by an unusual strange sigh. The floral fragrance suddenly tickled her pointed nose. Air pressure feels squeezed into the chest. Tiara unconsciously changes dimensions between the gate of consciousness and the subconscious.

The woman in red came, she sat in front of a dressing table with a beautiful size of wood on it. Combing her long black hair while singing.

Sinambat ing fragrangi iki

Amung siro yekti

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Tresno lir tirto gumanti

Siro marang roso

Endah rumembak your record

Dadyo angenku saben.

Wengi kadyo setro

Kegowo linggane baskoro

Tanpo condro

Tanpo kartiko