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Zia lives in the estate of her parents. The small house with a size of 6x6 only has two rooms, a cooking room and a living room. Zia's housing has never been renovated, unlike other housing that is in a complex with it.

The house Zia occupied still had to be paid monthly. Six months later, the house will belong to Zia completely. Zia housing is not far from the city.

The deaths of Zia's parents four months ago made Zia's life a very dramatic change. Zia must survive with severance pay and donations from her parents' workplace.

Zia's father was a shoemaker factory employee and Zia's mother was an Elementary School teacher not a PNS. Since the end of High School, Zia has started applying for work. Zia does not intend to go to college like her complex friends.

It has been almost two years no company called Zia for an interview until finally both of Zia's parents died in a near future.

The sudden death of Zia's parents makes Zia lose her direction, but Zia still wants to have a permanent job like both of her late parents, although not paid high, Zia still wants to have a job, they no longer bother to think about the monthly living costs.

Zia's savings are only enough for the cost of housing installments for the next month. Zia also had to survive with the cost of living as long as it had been greatly saved.

Zia has an uncle who lives in a housing complex with her, but Zia cannot complain about the difficulties of her life because Zia's uncle's wife has a cruel heart and mouth. making Zia choose to live independently without having to complain to her uncle.

"Oh my god, if I haven't got a job, where would I stay? this house should be mine. Please give me a job. I just want a steady job and have the money to pay off this mortgage."

Zia got up early and prayed that she would get a permanent job soon.

During this time Zia has offered shuttle driver services for people who are in the housing complex.not many use Zia services, but there are many people who use Zia services, the motor used by Zia often broke down to make Zia customers disappointed and no longer use his services.

"I have to try to be the driver of Om Suryo, he's a rich man in this complex, his car is two. I have a driving license."

Zia seemed to get an answer from a new prayer.

Zia immediately took a shower and prepared to leave for Om Suryo's house which was not far from her housing.

"Aunty's to me."

"What do you want to do early in the morning to go home?" ask young wife Om Suryo.

"I would like to offer myself to be the driver of Om Suryo, hopefully Om willing to use my services."

"The most you want to seduce my husband.My husband doesn't need a driver.there you go home."

"I want to hear Om Suryo's answer, please let me in."

"What's a thousand-ribute? just be embarrassed." Om Suryo came out of his house to meet Zia and his wife who were arguing in front of the fence.

"Om, make me a private driver Om. I have a SIM. I'm also good at driving."

"Where did you get the SIM? if you don't have a car, where are you good at driving?"

"Om can try my skills, I'll drop Om work this morning."

Om Suryo seemed to think.

"If my car is chafed because you crashed you should be ready to be my third wife.how?"

Zia speechless. "Basar old bangka fucking, already have two wives still want to add." Inner Zia.

"For this morning alone, if I can get Om's car and Om's safe up to the office I want Om to find me a steady job."

"OK, remember if you fail this morning, tomorrow morning you'll be my wife." Suryo threatened Zia.

"What the hell, when the child snot want to be made a wife, he can not cook. his work just ask for side dishes to the neighbors. papa time want to be given to eat the results of begging." protest young wife Om Suryo.

"Have you not disputed. the important thing is that he is still a virgin. Nowadays it is difficult to find a virgin partner.You have broken down first." replied Om Suryo corner his wife.

"I don't accept that you get married again."

"All right, anyway all your needs I'm responsible. if you are able to live independently please make a lawsuit" said Om Suryo make his young wife do not dwell.

Zia was just listening to their debate.

"When do I go to the office?"

"Now I want breakfast outside."

Zia immediately entered the Om Suryo car garage, Om Suryo gave the car keys and told Zia to heat the car engine.

"God, please save and carry out my work.I do not want to be Om Suryo's third wife. I want a husband who only loves me."

Young wife Om Suryo stares at Zia cynically and leaves Zia in the garage.

"I also don't want to be his third wife, if I break this car I'm going to run away, I still have Mr. ngah outside the province, my money is still enough to ride the bus." said Zia returned the cynical gaze of young wife Om Suryo.

Zia doesn't have their phone number, Zia's late father's HP is missing because Zia's father died on the road back home from work. Ms. Zia does not have a HP, because I teach not far from the housing complex. Hp Zia has also been frequent error.the screen of Hp Zia has also cracked a thousand. Zia did not dare to exchange her HP and fix her HP before getting a steady job.

Zia opened the fence that became the fence of Om Suryo car garage, Zia slowly rewind her car until it is perfectly parked on the street housing the front of Om Suryo house.

Om Suryo immediately got into the car and sat down next to Zia.

"Where were we going, Om?"

"Miso breakfast bacok on the road ahead of the complex."

"Okay Om."

Zia managed to take Om Suryo's car to the requested breakfast place. Om Suryo got out of the car and went to breakfast. Zia patiently waited in the car. Om Suryo back in the car.

"Look for breakfast."

"No need Om. I have to skimp."

"Don't worry, I'll pay."

"Om serious, right? if Om's lying I'll take Om's car away."

"Yes. Come down."

Zia is very happy after four months of holding back her appetite this morning Zia got a treat from Om Suryo. Om Suryo who is short-bodied fat turns out to still have a good conscience.

They had breakfast together, ate facing each other.

"How old are you?"

"20 years old."

"How much do you want to pay if you work?"

"If it can be three million and above Om, because I still have to pay off the monthly housing money."

"Still long installments?"

"Six months to go, Om."

"If you're Om's wife, Om will give you five million monthly, how?"

Om Suryo's offer made Zia cough. Zia drinks soon.

"I don't want Om, I want a husband who only has one wife, like my late father and mother."

"It is if you don't want to."

"Om still remember our agreement this morning, right?"

"Still."

After spending his breakfast Zia drove Om Suryo to the company, it turns out that Om Suryo works in an elite company, has 26 floors. Zia drove him to the parking lot.

Om Suryo gave a hundred thousand dollars to Zia as his wages this morning.

"Wah Om good bangat. thanks ya." said Zia happy.

"That's all for the fare to go home."

"Oh, yeah." Zia immediately got out of the car and gave Om Suryo the key.

Zia opened the gojek application and gawked at the fare until her home.

"70 grand? oh, my God, it's expensive."

Zia has no choice because public transportation also no one passes in the company of Om Suryo. than have to walk about two hours. at least Zia there is still 30 thousand money left.

"May Om Suryo keep his promise to find me a job." - Zia

Zia immediately went home using gojek .

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