
- Sensitive to the unemployed
On a cold morning, the very pleasant air is inhaled very soothing. The chirping of birds and crows are interconnected, the figure of Ane who curled up behind the blanket slowly opened her eyes, her mouth slightly evaporated and opened her eyes several times as if drowsiness was still enveloping her.
“Hoamz,”
He almost went back to sleep, but not because the mother's voice was heard outside the room that was waking him.
“Ane, wake up son, already this afternoon, windfall you ntar at the chicken stake, loh!” exclaim the mother behind the door.
“Iya-iya, this is awake, kok!” Ane glanced at the clock on the wall showing it at 7am. The routine that Ane does when he is in the monthly period, when usually he will wake up at 4 am to perform the morning prayer and then help the mother to prepare breakfast, but when obstacles, he said, I woke up later than usual.
Ane got out of bed and stepped into the bathroom and washed her face and brushed her teeth. After that, Ane came out and set foot into the kitchen. His mother was busy cleaning the cooking utensils.
“Good morning dear mother,” Ane kisses her mother's cheeks dear while smiling widely.
“Adhabit yes, if again the barrier to wake up during the day, so the mother is alone cooking it,” said the mother deliberately put on a sullen face.
“Ululuu, mom nambek nih story? Sorry well Mom, it's a habit anyway, hehe,” Ane chuckles amusedly hugging the body containing the mother and giving a sweet kiss on the wrinkled cheeks.
“Makanya from now on must be changed dong, hitch or not you still wake up at dawn, although you can not pray but you can worship others, do dhikr or sholawat for example, for example, moreover, in the early hours of dawn the angels go down to pray for the people who are worshiping Allah, all the wishes offered or affairs to be immediately granted and waged by Allah,”
“Iya Ma'am, sorry well,” early in the morning Ane had to receive a spiritual lecture from her mother, but the mother was right and Ane would try to do what her mother had suggested earlier.
“Sana gih, breakfast, remember well eat a lot to be strong live life, hehe. Your body is also not good if thin, contains better,” timpal the mother while chuckling small.
“Anaan anyway, mom can aja!” reply Ane.
Ane pulled out a chair and sat down, sitting on it, not forgetting he took a glass of water until he was not left and grabbed a piece of fresh bread smeared with butter and sprinkled a little sugar and ate it slowly while playing the phone. The dining table was quiet because, both of his brothers had left for the cafe.
Just for information, Ane has two older brothers, the first is named Rangga Adimas and the other is named Banyu Dewangga, his two brothers compact pioneered a business that initially only sold on the side of the road by setting up their own stand. The passion for coffee made the two handsome men decide to make a coffee-based beverage business, the two concoct themselves to become a delicious drink that is now loved by people even their business was viral in addition to the drinks they sell delicious, which is now very popular, moreover, the faces of Rangga and Banyu become its own added value to attract buyers. Gradually, in brackets a year both have managed to create their own brand and buy a shophouse for the land he sells even have some employees help him take care of the cafe, he said, not only that they also provide other menus, such as snacks and even food. The business they started soared rapidly thanks to the sale, Rangga and Banyu set aside money to finance the college sister.
Ane's view is still busy observing some job postings spread on social media. Ane got up from the chair and ran to her room, after which she sat down and grabbed the laptop while turning it on. Ane then opened a link that he got on his laptop, job registration link, Ane filled out the form in full and smiled sweetly not to forget his little lips close the word bismillah before sending the form. Ane hopes this time he managed to get a job like never before.
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“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight,”
The voice of a trainer is demonstrating some sports movements displayed on the television screen, each movement is faithfully followed by a beautiful girl who feels that her weight is increasing.
“Hosh, crazy tired as well,” her breath gasping, the girl sat on her toes and gulped water in a bottle.
“Wih, there is a work out, nih,” voice interrupts make the girl turn to the source of the voice.
“Apaan anyway, Mas!” deliciously.
“Haha, so eat it in the forsir do not anything go into the mouth,”
“Oh, Mas Banyu, look for any problems, well!” Ane, the girl who was busy exercising hoped that the evil fats in her body burned and made her body slim again like college, began to get upset at her brother.
“Emang reality really, even though it was unemployment but well, mbok in the care of his diet,” heard the word ridge sensitive side Ane as if flicked to make him a little offended even though the brother did not mean anything.
Ane got up from her seat and folded her hands on her chest and looked at the sister upset, “don't have to bring unemployment deh, you know, Ane is still idle, still a burden on you, still a burden, Ane is aware, Ane just does not want people to see the body of Ane skinny because of the stress of thinking about the locker, even though it is a fact that Ane eats a banter, so that it does not look very ngenes, know ah! Mas make Ane mood destroyed!” Ane turned towards her room not caring about the older brother who was silent.
“Eh, deck, wait! O Allah, I swear I mean nothing, hey, Ane!” Banyu followed Ane's footsteps but Ane ran over and immediately closed the door of her room.
Ane stomped her feet annoyed, her mood was so chaotic this time, for some reason since graduating college and began to enter a new status as a 'pusker' aka job seekers, who were violently necessarily unemployed, as well, very sensitive to this issue.
Counted 9 months since she was declared a student, Ane still holds the title of unemployment. There have been many job vacancies that Ane applied for but no one has penetrated. Tired, sick and even tired of course, Ane can not be denied, often visited him but he always managed to convince himself that someday there will be a fortune.
“Gini very well, so unemployment anything wrong, eat not eat aja wrong,” Ane thunts annoyed.