The Thorny Journey
faizal ngojek's

yana still has not responded to the requests of her customers, yana ngak believes that she can make birthday cakes, brownies for children there is something wrong, let alone birthday cakes, must be very heavy tangung responsible.

" sister make what you think is good, please accept his order, sis, I will accept whatever form you make." The customer was still forcing yana to take the order.

yana so bad, accepted fear of wrong, not received like refusing sustenance, yana still silently think about what I will do.

" umi take it, Umi can do it!" azham came out of the house.

azham actually wants to help uminya close the stall, azham heard chat umi and customer earlier, azham also answered the decision that must be his umi take.

" yes, that's right, your umi should accept the order of brother, will be equally lucky, sister got her cake, umi you got her pay!" the customer was named Asni.

yana also finally agreed to the order of the cake but on condition, delicious ngak yang yang, or pretty ngak gorgeous do not complain, yana will feel embarrassed if the cake is not tasty.

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faizal had come out from the morning, for some reason since lately he became lazy, his attitude that he used to want to throw away now came again to visit his body, faizal is like a man who does not know the responsibility of his children and wife, faizal sleeps from morning to morning again, if he feels hungry he will wake up for a while to eat, he will wake up for food, after that he will sleep again, so his attitude since recently, his attitude changed completely, faizal returned to his family not to lighten the burden but even burdensome burden that was carried again.

" hi, I've had coffee in the morning, ngak ngojek you?" faizal's friend also strange to see the gelagat faizal saban day.

the more strange the day, which is thought only fortunately, the fate of the child and his wife Faizal immediately do not want to know.

" it's been a lot of ngojek now, so my ration is reduced donk, that's what I'm lazy!" faizal calmly.

coffee shop is always a lot of visitors if the morning, sometimes people ngak breakfast at home, preferring breakfast at the stall, while swinging ojek, sometimes people do not eat breakfast at home, as a father and husband must be eager to find sustenance except faizal which is from basically a lazy person.

the cakes are neatly arranged on the table of the coffee shop that is attended by faizal, each chatting about his own kitchen, faizal just silently listening to the chatter of his friends, his friends, faizal ngak know how difficult it is to find daily sustenance, the responsibility of supporting the family all put on his shoulders yana.

" faizal you are silent, the needs of your family are always enough huh?" faizal friends strangely see faizal just smiling in response to the complaints of friends together ngojek.

" that's enough, if not enough, I'll be like you guys, complaining, right?" sahut faizal relaxing at the beach.

those who are in the stalls looking at each other, they also feel surprised, how can faizal say enough when they are not enough, their work is equally ngojek.

"ngojek..?" the first customer came.

They are here with no struggle, each already knows the rules.

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faizal sipped the coffee is still hot, the good air can be heard friends who sit close to him.

" hi..faizal! are you here?" someone patted Faizal's shoulder from the back of his body.

it turns out that the faizal roommate passed the place of the faizal mangkal ngojek, the friend who was curious about faizal oun got off his motorbike, then reprimanded the faizal who again casually sipped hot coffee.

" uh. you're ramli, how do you know I'm here?" ask faizal in shock.

Ramli sits close to faizal, ramli ngak expect to meet faizal here, has long ago faizal ngak return to his hometown, even for months, faizal's parents have long since died, faizal parents have long since died, his brother and sister have moved to the house of their respective wives or husbands.

" you what is Khabar faizal? what work now?" ask Ramli base stale.

" boss! hot coffee is a steady one huh?" yelled ramli ordered coffee remotely.

"ok ready!" sahut the boss of the coffee shop while showing his thumb towards Ramli.

" how have you not answered my question?" ramli was feeling strange with faizal now.

faizal daydreamed not knowing where it had gone, the question that his roommate gave answered, his friend's voice was considered like the wind then, entered the right out the left.

" uh faizal! what are your activities now?" the questions are different but have the same meaning.

" here, go ojek!" sahut faizal flat.

they were silent for a while, the coffee order that ramli ordered had come, from the aroma of coffee was already delicious, what else to drink it, the boss had a stall put the coffee was right in front of the ramli, ramli raised his coffee cup and sipped it slowly.

" just ngak his opinion everyday if you go here!" ramli kept asking Faizal to talk.

Ramli pitying his children and faizal wife, Ramli knows from the people that his wife faizal made a cake to be left in the kab at his son's school, to meet their daily needs. the plan is Ramli will invite Faizal to work in their village.

" not enough to suffice aja ramli, ngk no other work!" faizal deliberately makes a sad story.

in fact, Faizal has never given money to his wife shopping since these few months, the wife of faizal never asked what from him, if love is taken, no matter how much he never complained. yana was once given money to spend ten thousand, yana take without complaining, for any yana in love origin blessings must be enough.

" this is faizal, in our village there is a big project, make up for the road to the city, coincidentally kuta village in the whole remodel, who works on the project of the people of our village, all of us, there are all rations, in a week we work two days, so you can take your brother's rations as well, he will be in the village now!" ramli is more detailed.

faizal was interested in the work, Faizal agreed to return to the village tomorrow to register his name on the project.

" okay, I'd like to, tomorrow I go back there yeah, we'll talk about it again tomorrow!" faizal replied with a sweet smiling face looking at his friend.

Ramli also gave permission to go home, after the departure of ramli, faizal ngak no longer waiting for his customers, he immediately went home to tell you the plan that will be done tomorrow.