Black Pen

Black Pen
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After work, as usual, hanging out is my routine with friends.


Live on Social Media became one of the mandatory themes for us, in addition to playing ludo or karauke online.


Evi is one of the best****consumption, he has the biggest salary among us, no wonder if every night he will spend for this benefit. Evi is very young, she is only 18 years old. Although his age was far below mine but his work experience was much deeper than mine. He was also my senior at Cafe Taria, people said he was a very religious figure and a home child, he never hung out let alone drank. But what I feel is very different from what they say, he is a fun, cool, supple and smart figure. We often party when tired hit, as a result of all the employees accused me of carrying a bad influence on Evi, this cheap gossip certainly makes me very upset, he said, but I try not to care what they say.


Besides Evi there is also Erika, just like Evi she just turned 18, I have a lot in common with her, she said, among them are our faces that tend to look dirty and annoying often make people who have just known do not like us, even not infrequently they become heters. We are both created from the blood of Sundanese and betawi, the original father of betawi and the mother who was born in the Sundanese tribe makes us feel clop , we were so close that I thought of him as my own brother. I know his family very well, they are like a second family to me.


There was also Vienna, a petite little woman with a mature brown skin she was a year older than Erika, she was still Dav's neighbor. I didn't know him intentionally. He was a senior at Erika's school. Erika introduced me to Vienna, before I finally found out if Vienna was Dav's close neighbor, maybe even still had a sibling bond.


The rest are Dika, Dilan, Yaris and many more. Our tongkrongan initially leads to positive things, yes, only me, Evi and Yaris are obsessed with bad things. In addition to them there are also boarding residents who are none other than neighbors in Erika's boarding house they are delinquents who I think are very cool, their average age is one year above me , ' he said , is the oldest mas Agum among the rest there are approximately 7 other people who join us. Which in the end led me and Evi trapped in a black world.


"How are you?" One question is enough to make me float when my Samsung J4 camera turns on to live via Facebook, a sentence that I will later after approximately 10 years.


My ex-boyfriend Bayu, my Monkey love that intertwined 10 years ago when we were both sitting on the Junior High School bench. Ever since he chose to cut ties with me, he never spoke to me again, and we ended up very badly. For many years I pursued his love again but never once did he look at me until I could forget it when Akbar came into my life.


After the question that made me drift so far away, I re-communicated with him. He's not as sweet as he used to be, the character I used to dream of, the man I once adored, soft-hearted and very sweet turned like a Monster who was ready to pounce on me at any moment.


Doni, I forgot about it for a moment no matter if later we will get divorced again, maybe because since old times he has hurt me many times.


A lot of things we talked about these days, about the past that ended very badly. Why and how did that happen? I intended to go home and see her, she refused me on the grounds that I already had a husband, even so she still responded well to me, like losing my self-esteem forcing her to meet at least once in my entire life it would be much better and calm me down, after that I promised myself not to bother him again and to do anything wrong in my next home life.


Coinciding with the third anniversary of the Star, I had intended to take a 4-day leave this week, in addition to celebrating the birthday of the Star, I would also meet him.


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Next day..


" Mom, this week I'm taking a leave of absence" I walked into the room where the SVP sat facing his laptop.


"Yes a newsletter only date, later I set the schedule to replace the empty sift" It is not difficult to ask for leave at the SVP who is known to be annoying, it was also one of the things that made me feel at home to work at this cafe.


I nodded at his orders, I immediately went out and rounded up the date on the calendar that was already available at the cashier's desk.