
"Yo I'm leaving first! Don't forget to lock the door before you go out, don't leave anything outside, even if it's sandals or an empty trash can! It's less safe here! It could be right to go home later!" Wahid lantang. With his Sundanese language as usual. My friends still speak one language. Because the sound of the tap water that fell was quite noisy so Wahid spoke a bit loudly when it was Tio again in the bathroom that morning.
"O yes! Okay!" Tio Sahut. Seemed from the different sound maybe Tio was washing his face with soap foam.
Wahid was no longer in the room when Tio came out of the bathroom. Prepare to find work today. Always with a passionate optimism.
From one place to another on his side. For him just there is a cost to eat everyday he will receive. Any work offered is likely to be taken from halal origin. The sun is no longer an obstacle. It was a friend of his days in the village first. Work in the fields of people as a plow of rice fields, grass pluckers, peasant pelvic porters, whatever, is full in life from after dropping out of school. So it deserves his body stocky, sturdy though not as thick as bodybuilders, just that his skin is a little black less managed. Yes still a dozen, not too visible side of his maturity in terms of physical. The brain can compete with other children. Responsible and very family-minded. Children the age of Tio are generally still complacent with enjoying the facilities provided by parents. Nice clothes, a big motor like the dream of most young people rich children, busy with the latest android phone, a fun place and other advantages. But no! there was no chance for him to, hmmm maybe not yet, maybe not yet for now. someday it could, even more!.
"Krukkk! Kruuukkk!" Tio's stomach had already begun to reluctantly reconcile. I forgot to eat breakfast in the morning. Tio paused for a moment looking for a stall for him to rest and slightly filled his stomach. Quite across the street there is a reception foot stall, coincidentally quite shady because next to the stall there are several large trees. There is also a taxi and taxi driver and a couple of mobile culinary carts on his right left. A fairly large place and quite liked by wind seekers to rest. Open space that is ready to receive the greeting of wind gusts without stopping. That is how God created justice. While working in those buildings they use ac.
"Where are you decking? It seems that you are very tired" an ojek brother chided politely at Tio who was dumbstruck to pay attention to the activities of the residents of B city from a distance.
Tio was shocked at that moment, whether his mind was going where. Not yet Tio answered, brother ojek already smiling at the surprise of Tio.
Well little by little they began to chat and exchange stories throughout work activities. There is little hope in this conversation. For a Tio, a job seeker who is not from a high school graduate to get a job. Call this brother gojek with the nickname bang nana.
It is not in the factory anyway, it is impossible to work in a factory without a diploma equivalent to High School. Though sometimes like there when there is a need for an impromptu officer diploma is not a question. Despite just being an office boy and probably not as a machine operator or the like. At least there's a little bright spot. His chest was a little relieved to receive news from this Nana bang. Unfortunately not today. Tomorrow Tio has to come back to meet Bang Nana at this stall.