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At exactly eleven o'clock in the evening, all of Reza's friends say goodbye to going home, because the next morning they have to return to their solid routines. I don't know when a gathering like this will return they feel.
Reza wakes up Lira who has fallen asleep just to clean the dishes and her former friends. Lira who is still very sleepy, plus her body feels tired and hungry, was forced to wake up so that Reza did not return to yell angry at him.
Lira clean the glasses, dishes and trash used snacks from children who come with their parents. While he was busy tidying things up, Lira noticed that there was a plastic bag containing some bread, milk boxes, and some snacks under the table. Lira thinks maybe it belongs to one of Reza's friends who prepared for his son then missed or could also be deliberately stored under the table and then forgot because they kept the story.
Lira held her stomach hungry, then grabbed a white plastic bag mixed with blue with the logo of one of the famous mini markets in Indonesia while glancing, making sure that Reza was not watching him. Lira took care of all her work and washed all the dirty glasses and dishes. After feeling everything was clean, Lira brought the plastic bag into her room. The lira took out all the snacks and ate them. At least, with the presence of bread and some snacks it can slightly reduce the hunger of the Lira.
The lira put all the junk of used snacks, bread, and milk boxes into black plastic so Reza doesn't see it. Lira sat leaning against the wall of her room, while her legs were straightened while stroking her stomach which was filled with food.
"Alhamdulillah, even if you only eat bread and snacks, the important thing is that the stomach is filled from nothing. Thank you God for all these blessings." Murmured Lira was grateful for still being able to eat even though it was not in the form of rice and side dishes.
Lira went to the bathroom to clean herself then she laid down her body which felt very tired.
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Already this week, Lira felt something was strange with her body. Lately he often feels nauseous and dizzy. Sometimes his body is tired too. Like this morning for example, Lira felt her stomach was being stirred up. The lira who was mopping the floor in the living room immediately ran towards the bathroom while covering her mouth.
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The lira kept vomiting but there was no food she vomited. Only a clear liquid came out to make his face sweat cold and paled and his body became weak powerless.
The lira washed her mouth and face, then she headed to her room to rest before continuing her work. Lira closed her eyes which started to feel heavy. Slowly the roar of breath Lira mulau heard regularly.
In her sleep, Lira dreams of holding a tiny baby. Lira kept smiling looking at the baby's face. However, Lira did not know whose baby she was carrying. Suddenly the little baby was crying, Lira immediately grabbed the baby and fondled him affectionately.
Unfortunately, Lira's dream was forced to be cut off because of a sudden burst of water that hit her face. Lira woke up coughing, her nose was sore because of the water that entered her nose.
"It's so good of you. The work is not yet done, you are comfortable sleeping with a smile." Reza said after watering the floor mop to Lira's face while slamming the bucket in her hand in front of Lira.
"Sorry sir, suddenly my stomach was nauseous and my head was also dizzy, so I took a break and I just finished it I continued working again." Obviously Lira while rubbing her face that was exposed to water.
"There's no reason. Now we clean the house and we can't rest until everything's in order."
"Good sir." Answer irent.
Again, the lira can only pass. He forced his weak body to clean the house. After it was felt that the house was clean and all his work was finished, Lira returned to rest in her room.
Lira intends to return to work in order to make money to be able to buy her own needs. After the prayer, Lira ventured to meet Reza in her room. He wants to ask Reza for permission to work, whatever it is as long as it can make money and of course halal.
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The lira stood right in front of Reza's room door. Suddenly his heart was beating very fast. Lira wanted to knock on the dark brown door, but her guts immediately shrank considering Reza's anger.
But if he does not try, he will never know what the outcome will be like. Lira gathers her guts again and she starts knocking on Reza's room door slowly.
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"Sir, are you inside?" Excited Lira from behind the door with a slight tightness.
Reza heard the knocking of the door and followed by the sound of Lira, immediately rose from her bed.
ceklek (open door voice)
"Why are you here, hmm?" Reza asked with a cold face while putting both of his hands into his pocket.
"I'm sorry, I've been presumptuous to interrupt mister's rest. Me, emm.me.mau, emm.mau it's sir."
"You what? Speak clearly, don't be gagu." Jerk Reza pissed.
Lira jumped in shock at the sound of Reza's clapping. "Sa-I want permission to work sir." Replied Lira lowered her head as she continued squeezing both her hands.
"Anything sir, as long as the master permits. I promise, before going to work I will finish my work at home." Lira replied while enduring her heartache hearing Reza's insults at her.
"Whatever." he replied lazily.
"Thank you, sir." Said Lira happily.
Reza closed the door of her room hard enough to make Lira surprised and stroked her chest.
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Lira returned to her room with a smile. He feels very happy. Finally, after several months of being confined inside her father-in-law's mansion, she was able to get out. Lira started thinking, what job will she find and where? He kept turning his brain.
Before long Lira smiled. He just remembered if near his father-in-law's house, there was a small warteg who was quite in demand. Lira plans to offer herself in the warteg to become a dishwasher.
Lira began to get ready to go to the warteg which was not far from the residence of her in-laws. Lucky this afternoon the sun is not so hot, so the Lira does not feel too hot. The lira started down the road to the little warteg. Lira hopes, hopefully the owner of the warteg will accept it as a dishwasher.
After walking for almost 15 minutes, Lira arrived in front of the warteg which still looks quite crowded. Lira saw a couple who were none other than the owner of the warteg was busy serving his customers. Lira sat on one of the wooden benches outside the warteg to wait for the warteg customers to leave.
Long enough Lira waited, until finally the warteg was completely deserted. Then Lira approached the owner of the warteg who was cleaning dishes and glasses of food from his customers.
"Excuse me, ma'am." Say Lira politely and gently.
"Yes, what do you want to eat deck?" Ask the friendly warteg owner's mother.
"Sorry mom, I don't want to buy food. I'm here to apply for a job as a dishwasher." Lira replied as she continued to smile.
The mother noticed the Lira's appearance from top to bottom intensely. The mother was astonished to see Lira who looked so young but was not ashamed to work as a dishwasher in a small roadside warteg.
"You're not at school, deck?
"No, ma. I graduated from school, so now I'm working."
"That's why you're not ashamed, you have to work so you need to do the dishes?"
"God willing, not really. Why would? the important thing is I don't steal or beg." Answer the steady lira.
"Yes, I happen to be looking for employees as a dishwasher." She looks happy because she is looking for employees to help her.
"So, can I work here ma'am?"
"Yes, it can be one deck." The mother replied no less friendly.
"Thank you very much, ma'am. So, when do I start working mom?" Tanya Lira was enthusiastic.
"Today can too. Whose name is he?"
"My name, Lira."
"O mother, her name is Yati and her mother's husband is Daryanto, but is commonly called Pak Yanto." Yati said introducing herself and her husband. "oh yes, the Lira deck works from 9 am to 4 pm, plus lunch and dinner rations to take home. The salary is 35 thousand per day and will be immediately given every time you finish work." Clearly Yati was at length with a gentle and distinctive smile on her face.
"Thank you very much, ma'am. God willing, I will work hard."
Yati only replied with a smile.
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