Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life
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Lyra's been working at this new place for a week. With the uniform he wears, uniform shoes, uniform hijab. I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror.
Beautiful as well as me, looks neat, my mind praises myself. Though the face remains the same, hiii ... Put my hijab down, I put the bottom of my hijab in my work uniform.
°°Face ...
Some people say I'm pretty but I used to think.
White really not but not black yaa😊
Sweet to be exact..
And many say I am pleasant, kind, obedient and polite.
I do not like to trouble others, do not like to do or talk excessively. I love life as it is, and I hate being lied to the most!!
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We are still gathered in this large room. About 200 people who passed the test yesterday are still doing an introduction to the company.
And then it's time to divide the stage/position that Lyra will work on.
🌻INFO
Lyra works in a company that is classified as bona fide in Bekasi.
Company in the field of Electronics with an area of about 4 Hectares. With thousands of employees divided into various divisions.
"Lyra, Rini, Fida, etc.," a leader/boss called me and several other colleagues.
"You guys I'm calling are gonna be Inspectors. You guys will check the final work of friends in 1 line kalia, you understand???"
For a moment I noticed, almost everyone who was called an average inspector who was tall like me was around 160-165cm.
"Yes mbak" we answered compactly. Then we were brought in for training again to master the field and the tasks that we had to check in our section.
#INFO
1 Line there are about 60 people with different tasks. From starting to assemble the skeleton, put up this and that part. Until finally the Inspector section checks the end before electronic goods are packed.
"Line A: Lyra, praise, beauty, someone called 60 of us, including me.
The woman who called us tall, resolute, she was hijab-wearing and her beauty was most noticed.
"Beautiful" I said in my heart.
He uses a green vest that says LEADER.
"You all come with me! I will be your leader/leader in this line" said the woman again.
"My name is Dewi Kumala. I desperately need your cooperation on this line. I ask in this line no one thinks the experienced must be smarter because in my eyes you are the same.
I need your responsibility and your seriousness at work. Because you certainly know how difficult it is to find a job especially you have entered this PT.
PT that is quite large and famous is not easy for anyone to accept.
you have certainly undergone various tests, right?? Of the total 600 applicants who enter.you are part of the 200 selected people. And you should be proud and keep our trust ...."
And many other things that mbak Dewi said. From the introduction of the company, regulations, salaries, benefits we will get. Planing that we have to achieve every day. And many other things.
In my mind murmuring.
Beautiful and smart .. glad to have the leader Maak dewi, I hope I will not disappoint him.
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🌻See Clock shows 18.05 when my company's invitation passes through the rented alley of Susi.
"Babe stop..!!!!"
With shock Babe invitation braked suddenly.because my words turned out to surprise him.
"Slightly missed, gpp lah. Sport, Lyra"
Well understandably I still remember 2 alley after alley that was built by Susi... Hii😃.
°°I start work At 06.00 and finish At 15.30.
For the Inspector section we are asked to overtime until 17:00 because the training we do more than the other parts. Especially tomorrow we start making products.
Lethan.
Until I finally got home. Contrast Susi more precisely.
I lay my body on my soft bed, the bed I now have to share with me.
I saw a piece of paper stuck to the corner of the mirror
"Bak entered Ly's mallem, you dare to be alone? there's a side dish and vegetables at the back table. Don't forget to eat!!" fold the paper.
well, Susi doesn't exist.
I was alone ...
Sepi ...
For a moment I looked out my contract.
All the rented residents are quiet, maybe they are in resting or maybe they are entering the night like Susi.
Understand Bekasi is a city of workers many of us immigrants from outside the city who seek sustenance here.
In front of this lined contract there are houses of people around. I looked at one of the houses there. It looks noisy, boisterous the voices of the two children who are playing, in the chimpanzees of their father and mother who occasionally scream.
"Be careful don't you disturb your sister Shifa.." Pity your little sister.
I don't feel a grain of water falling on my eye. I miss the time I got together with my family.
What are they doing.
Ersha who used to be nosy to pick up Sherly who was doing her job.
A very diligent mother read the scriptures finished her worship.
I used to accompany the father who was watching Dangdut on TV.
There is a deep longing for their figures.
Ibu ... Lyra Kangen, want to call home. But worry can not resist the crying and become a burden for those who worry their children who are now far away.
Azan Magrib suddenly broke my daydream.
Until I forgot not to change clothes n immediately broke down earlier. I opened my hijab ties that I used to tie back. Now my hijab pen. Shower first and pray.
Half an hour later I finished a plate of rice, side dishes and vegetables made by Susi.
Suddenly my phone rang, my mother called.
"Lyra you're home? How's the job today??"
"Are you tired? Hard not your job? How much is your friend2 not? Shower already? Already praying? Already eaten?" said the mother was excited by her constant questioning.
"Lyra is good, ma'am, all Lyra can handle.
Lyra has eaten, has taken a bath, has prayed. Lyra again by herself ma'am, mbak Susi entered the mallem. But I don't have to worry that Lyra is brave here and the guy is fine," I said to calm mom down when honestly tucked away quiet.
"Mother ... Lyra's gonna be fine for mom. Lyra will be strong and proud of you" I said after she hung up.
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