Baper, No?
Baper, No? Part 1's
#Baper, No?
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"Syakira Tea"
I was surprised my name was called
"I Sir!" I held my hand and stood up
"Good luck getting away"
Thank God, I passed the automatic test I officially work in a well-known company in this city. It is not in vain that I wander from the village.
"Tomorrow at seven o'clock already stay here yes" explained the man who interviewed me
I nodded my head in agreement.
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The clock was seven in five minutes, and I was in the office tidying up my hood and my shirt.
I filled out and signed my contract, the first three months were my training period after that I followed the HRD instructions to enter the Production section I was not alone with the other four entering our workspace.
"Pak Angga, this is a new child" HRD told the head of production there
The man named Angga turned his head and approached us to introduce himself as our superior, and explain how production works.
I failed to focus on his handsome face like my other four comrades did too, as he was very young to be called 'Sir' over to the call of 'Sister'. Makes us excited at work.
"Yep, anyone want to ask? Or maybe less obvious?" Ask
We just wave, and nod a sign of understanding when not listening at all to what is being said. We are welcome to fill the list of names in the Absence book as the status of 'New boy' continued with work ready to wait for us.
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Hours of Rest,
Me and my friends rushed to the cafeteria thankfully we got along quickly because we met from the day of the interview. Me, Dina, Vina, Nur and Riska.
"We're supposed to be tea casep pisan euy" Dina opened her voice while we were eating
Vina hooked up to Dina's chat and so we hired our supervisor. Because of his age, already have a lover or not and others we kidnap him.
I just smiled in response to their chatter, no hypocrite I also seemed 'love at first sight' not hanha his handsome face, neat clothes, soft talk but firm dream of women.
The first weeks were still difficult for me to master my work, but Mr. Angga was involved in teaching new children like us even though there was a leader on duty.
"Kayak gini lho De should" Pak Angga's hand grabbed me, and taught me
"Yes sir, sorry" I feel wrong still just don't understand, I glanced at him he looked at me the eyes we met.
The deg!
Please your heart is strong!
I immediately turned my eyes and tried to focus on my work.
Mr. Angga went past me.
Every time I wear it I try to smile and say hello to him, he gives me a smile instead.
In our part there is prayer time and can leave work briefly to perform prayers one by one in turn.
"Sister, I'm the first prayer permit yes" I asked permission from the leader who wanted to replace my job
The leader asserted, I headed to Mushola to pray immediately in order to be able to alternate with other friends. I queued for ablution because it was a bit crowded from the other part.
"Lho, De's not done yet?" Ask someone from behind
"Eh, yes, sir, this is good. You want to wudhu first sir" I invite my superiors
"Yuk praying with others" he asked
My heart is back beating, though,
He became a priest, increasing my admiration for him who is a future Imam. Uh..
After praying I quickly put on shoes afraid too long is not good who want to change prayers.
"Sir, yes first" I said politely
He just nodded while playing his game. His name is busy too, I wonder what?
This feeling grew longer and longer, I was typical of people who could not hide my facial expressions. My other friend has already memorized if I'm panicking, distressing, embarrassed.
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"De, you really like Mr Angga?" Ask Vina curiously
"What the hell, no" I said
"Alah, lie you that tea looks like your face when again wriggled Pak Angga red like boiled shrimp" Dina also chimed in
As soon as Juva Riska and Nur cornered me.
"It's okay, De, I'm the drummer from Senior here doi is still single" explained Riska
"Well, how do you know?" Ask me to wonder
"Si Riska tuh soul to his paternal thrashing\-ronta so ask here and there until the social media stalk Pak Angga" added Vina
"Lah, means you also like Ris as Pak Angga? Ask me again
"Yes, I looked at his face well enough to wash my eyes. Do you know myself I already have a guy, want to be accompanied by cobak?" Answer Riska
I was silent, even though I liked it but what am I? Just dust grains for him like the sky in the afternoon eh! Like heaven and earth.
We headed to the gate to go home, tired of having to go home at night because overtime even though it paid off with a guaranteed wage.
"First yes De, bye" said Riska and Vina they were one kosan together
"Yes"
I saw that I was in front of the gate. Dina and Nur also went home first, they are also one boarding only I who spend alone because it does not like together especially for example can be a dirty friend! Duh can't! Mending himself is still willing to pay the cost.
"Not come home yet De?" Sapa Pak Angga pulled out his motor matic.
"Eh, yes sir. This again waiting for ojol daritadi not confirmed the feeling has not been too lazy really kok on do not want" explained I was upset
"Yes mode, let's go home together" he asked
I was stunned, astonished.
"Joking, come here with your house where?" Pak Angga offered me a ride
"Seriously, sir? Someone will be angry again, afraid of me" I asked again
"Who is angry? There is no. Let's go malem" he replied
Without further ado, I got on the bike, it was very nice.
Remember that viral movie. Uh!
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