Trapped With The Jelita
One Month

"Lo's so applying for a job?" antika asked his friend who was focusing on riding a motorcycle on the muddy streets because 30 minutes ago just in the rain and now still leaves his sparse spots.

Even the night air felt increasingly cold until the jacket seemed unable to dispel the cold that penetrated to the bone.

"So, I have also made the CV," said Ralen while pulling the motor gas so that the tires rotate and remain careful because the road is slippery.

It's almost 11 pm when he who really has to pick up Antika back to work, of course, not free because Antika will pay him every month, he said, enough and enough to help him meet the needs of the family in addition, he now still has to think about how to get the money immediately in order to replace the money of the songong man who always makes him grumpy given how martial-willed the man he had to face was.

"So much news?" ask Antika again close his face to the shoulder of the friend.

"What a pullback Tik, so amused me!" hardik Ralen was upset by the behavior of his friend.

Oh come on they are not a lesbian couple and both are normal even Antika likes a coworker.

"Have let Len get this cold."

Antika replied with a whimper that made Ralen pull the gas until it stuck.

Speeding it! the motor bolted like the wind made Antika swiftly hug Ralen's waist because of fear.

"Don't crazy Len, I still want to live!" the woman's nagging behind Ralen gripped her friend's waist.

There was no word from Ralen's mouth, now he was even silly thinking about the events he had experienced.

The incident where he had to hold on to a man he did not know because the man was pushing his bike very fast, just like he was doing now and..

"Aish! why do you want to be such a creepy thing!" rutuk Ralen considered that what he had experienced was a scary thing.

Scary not because he was driven by speeding but more on why he could-can be scared when he has very often brought a motorbike like a person who forgets life to have to hold on to the waist of the man songongs.

"Based on a bad hand!" it means two hands that don't know anything.

Isn't all control on him? then why is this behavior as if both hands are moving themselves.

"Well, let's get the kids down," Ceplos Antika heard her friend nagging herself.

The motor continues to go through the darkness of the night decorated by lightning, maybe soon the rain will come back down after taking a break to let people trapped from the rain earlier can go home.

"Gue nginep here, can't you?" ralen's permission to take off his helmet.

"Whoever Lo kayak same as who is Len, nginep stay nginep why must permission first anyway!" antika's nagging who was reaching into her bag to take the house key.

"Who knows you can't" said Ralen.

"Yeuh, I'm a tampol!" Antika showed his bogem to the friend who was even whiny.

Ralen dropped his body on the carpet, rolling on the spot that was definitely not tender.

How can it be soft if behind the carpet alone there is a hard floor, but the woman is quite accustomed because before finally sleeping on a old bed owned by her parents, she said, Ralen often sleeps on the floor with a foam mattress that is very thin.

Ah her life is indeed very extraordinary because God really makes her a woman who is strong and strong in living all her will.

"To the bathroom first Ralen!" reprimand Antika with a wet face and clothes that have changed.

"I'll just go first" Ralen replied, rolling indistinctly on the carpet.

"Lo's feet are dirty, so dirty to be a girl!" cecar Antika while pointing to Ralen's feet which was hit by splashing puddles on the roadside which was lashed by a motorbike.

Inevitably Ralen also complied, he lazily woke up from the carpet that always felt comfortable for the place to lay down the body, rather than having to get babble from his friend better immediately to the bathroom.

"Gue wants to make some tea, won't you?" antika shouted at Ralen who was in the bathroom, there was a sound of water splashing in there so he had to sound a little tight for his friend to hear.

The sound of a spoon clashing with a glass was heard dominating the very small kitchen.

Really small even seems to be very stuffy if three people are in it, but want how else the name life contracts like this, do not expect to get a large kitchen like a private house if only paid cheaply.

Well still profitable in this era there is a contract that is affordable price does not even drain his monthly salary that he gets, he said, because this is the cheapest contract compared to other contracts that he had visited in a metropolitan city like Jakarta.

"There has been no news from Hesti's mother" explained Ralen.

The two now had returned to sit back and relax in the front living room where Ralen had been shaking his body.

Talk about job vacancies in an office that often book catering where Ralen works.

"Gue dizzy deh Tik, the feeling of each mental work room continues none to accept," complained Ralen with low intonation.

"Yes means not enough sustenance Lo Len, be patient while trying not to forget the prayer as well," said Antika blowing hot tea that is still steaming.

The rain outside that caused the air to be very cold was indeed very suitable with warm drinks like the one in his hand, at least helping to warm his body.

Ralen let out a long sigh starting to remember how many letters of application he had left to places that might require workers, but none of them were involved.

Even at the place where Antika works, Ralen has entered his application letter for the second time, but still nil even though Antika has tried to help him.

It astonished Ralen as well, how could his fate be so ill-fated like this.

"It is very difficult as if the work today," said Ralen bitterly.

Antika patted Ralen's thigh trying to make him calm even though he knew that was not what his friend needed, Ralen only needed a job that gave him a steady income because the needs of his friend were really very much.

"Where have I promised to return the money to people within a month" Ralen snorted.

Antika who had heard the story about the man who dealt with Ralen also let out a long sigh.

"New Five fingers Ralen, there is still a lot of time for Lo dapetin money," said Antika.

"25 days more Tik, and I have not been able to work even money from ojol also nothing I can kumpulin, every day to use for eating doang where the pull again deserted Mulu."

Ralen damaged his long hair to dishevel.

"Well, I'm going to sleep, thinking that it's getting dizzy with my nutmeg!"

"In the room!" exclaiming Antika when Ralen will already lay face down on the carpet.

Ralen said the woman moved to a room without a door while Antika closed and locked the door, letting the rain that had returned pouring into Jakarta and possibly other cities.

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