Trapped With The Jelita

Trapped With The Jelita
Section 7


At 10 am Ralen was already in the catering business helping other workers pack food into prepared boxes, actually, his job at that place was only to deliver orders, but he as a person who knows himself chose to help workers who are mostly women over his age when he found they looked desperate with all orders which has come.


Sometimes they sounded joking to divert the fatigue that whack sometimes Ralen is the entertainment for them because the young woman did not hesitate to tell silly things that she knew.


"Basar you Len later said that sir mustache let married new know the taste of you," joked a fat woman who was closing the food box that had been filled.


"Iish, amit-amit Ralen's time as a second wife, actor dong's name," sahut Ralen gave a funny facial expression because he was attacked by his actions that talked about a man aged 40oran and had the call Pak moustache because his mustache is very good, it was as dense as the jungle where Tarzan hung.


"Yes anyways you can talk Mulu's mustache sir, how long will love?" sambar the woman who sat in the corner with a ruckus that even sounded scary, the sound of ruckus that sounded like kuntilanak.


"Astaghfirullah!" ralen exclaimed with perfectly enlarged eyeballs.


"Haha."


While the mothers even with his compote laughed at the young woman whose face showed fear and silliness at once.


"May Allah not grant your word, if Ralen is granted a heart attack later" Ralen knocked on the floor he was sitting on.


Ralen's actions did not escape getting the head of the workers who dominated the mothers.


It seems Ralen must immediately save himself, escape from the tearing even though he himself is the one who is fishing, fortunately, food orders from employees from one of the companies not far from where the catering was completed in all so that Ralen could immediately deliver it as well as run from the invasion of the mothers it still seems not content to laugh.


Ralen arranged the food box which was only 10 on his motorbike, well lately catering orders are indeed quiet there are only a few orders that come and one of the ten employees of the company that has been very Ralen memorized.


This is very little until Ralen delivers it on a motorcycle, usually one company can order far more than this even makes Ralen have to use a box car that has been prepared to deliver the food.


Ralen was already standing in front of the multi-storey building which always amazed him every time he saw it.


"It is certain that the salary here is big" Ralen cetus with both hands carrying a large bag containing five food boxes each.


"There's no vacancy here?" Ralen started thinking about applying for a job at that big company.


Ralen's eyes look to be thinking about something before finally his mouth back chattering itself, "try asking first, it's okay so CS is also the nominal salary every month is certain," ralen said as he began to set his steps to enter the building filled by busy humans with their neat appearance and fragrant very fragrant.


For a moment Ralen stopped and sniffed his own body odor, "not really bad smell, still fragrant also a little," ralen said he recalled that he sprayed perfume that he bought in one of the minimarkets with a bee logo, at least the price was quite affordable for him even though the fragrance did not last long.


"Antar catering to Len?" ask the receptionist who is quite well known Ralen because the receptionist is always receiving catering orders that Ralen intersperses in the office, later the woman will call the employee who ordered.


Ralen nodded quickly with a distinctive smile that rose from her natural red lips.


"Emm."


The beautiful receptionist with a fragrant body that was as fragrant as it seemed to pay attention to Ralen who had not yet moved, but usually the woman with the look of the bodo period will rush away after completing her task.


"Where is it," Ralen looked puzzled as he scratched his head.


"What's the matter?" ask the woman more and more.


"What the hell is Ralen?!" the woman was beginning to wonder.


Finally, Ralen embarrassedly said what he had wanted to ask since.


"work? what are you graduating with?" asking with a beautiful face plus makeup that further enhances it, she said, at least this woman is not only a beautiful face but also her heart is clearly visible when this woman was kindly serving Ralen from the first day of delivering catering until now.


"MA," ralen's voice was very slow almost drowned by the noise in the office because it was not only the two of them living creatures in it there were many living things called humans who were also struggling with his busyness interspersed with talk.


"Huh?"



"SMA Ma'am, I just finished High School" Ralen repeated with bulging cheeks.



"Once I've been sulking, I really don't hear," he said with a raised grin on his red lips.



"There's no vacancy? I really need a lot of work" said Ralen, a little impatiently.



"For now there is not yet, but you make a CV only later if there is a vacancy I'm telling you, but at most if only a high school diploma is the most CS he wants?" ask the woman who Ralen always calls Hesti's mother.



Ralen nodded his head, "nothing that mattered his salary for sure," said Ralen had imagined that he worked in the office would get a regular salary every month.



"OK, later I contact if for example there is a vacancy anyway you must be very ready later" cerocos Mbak Hesti reminded.


"Sip," Ralen raised his thumb high and then after that excuse him with a glimmer of hope for him to become a worker with a salary every month.


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