Don't Consider Us Weak

Don't Consider Us Weak
Episode Seven:Sial (2)



Clean tools to clean the toilet Eric prepared in front of the women's toilet. Actually, for Eric, it is not a problem to clean the women's toilet because the women's toilet cubicles are lined up not in one large room and inside there is only a row of women's toilets. Eric was long and disgusted on this unlucky day.


At seven o'clock in the morning until he wants to enter the third hour of study Eric is still running the punishment of the counselling teacher who he did not know his name at all. In his mind managed to remember that annoying security guard, Udin. He was so upset, why did he think that Eric wanted to run away from school that he obviously wanted to go to school because he was late.


He wanted to complain to God but on the other hand thought that this was just his bad day. A few passing students saw Eric cleaning the closet sitting in the toilet, holding back a laugh. At first Eric did not care about them, for a long time it made Eric increasingly uncomfortable. Eric who looks cool but simple already smeared in front of his new friend, SMK Cemerlang.


Do not think negatively, think positively Ric-innya resist irritability and anger.


Then the counselling teacher came along when Eric finished his sentence. The young man was surprised to find the beautiful young lady staring flat and both glare of her sharp eyes swept across the contents of the female toilet. One sentence that managed to dart in the counseling teacher was nice and clean. He sighed looking at Eric who was standing in front of him holding Pel and putting the bucket next to him.


"Good, Ric. You get out of punishment and tomorrow don't be late again and well... You go to the counselling room. I have a uniform for you" he praised and told Eric to go to the counselling room. Eric nodded and was happy to be guaranteed a uniform.


   The third hour has begun, both feet of the pole step towards the Accounting class 02 located on the second floor. The young man smiled as he carried a letter over the delay in entering the classroom.


Knock knock


The door of the class makes the whole class lead to Eric. The Indonesian teacher looked at Eric dislike and wanted to be angry at the boy for being late in his maple eyes. As if he knew, Eric thrust the letter he had asked earlier at the picket teacher. The teacher received the sodoran from Eric and read it occasionally looking at the young man's face.


"Please sit down."


  Eric's bench was at number three in the middle, a pas-pas-san youth who was sitting next to Eric quickly moved places in the back seat. Eric frowned seeing that his friend had suddenly moved.


"Riz, why are you behind?"he asked a astonished tone.


The young man named Rizki turned his face away from Eric and said cynically, "let me like it. You're just mending the bench yourself." he answered still turned his face away from Eric.


"Why?"


"I don't like to be close to the son of the unlucky bearer later I also get unlucky" he replied quickly tone disliked with Eric. Eric starts to get confused at the drastic nature of his new friend, Rizki.  They are both young men who are in accounting for two, there are only two, namely Rizki and Eric himself. Once again fate said another, Rizki even fucked Eric without any apparent reason. Without the same babibu Rizki, he sat on his stool and began to record Indonesian language learning.


Not only today Eric get his unlucky day but every day Eric is often hit by shit and shit. Exasperatedly kicking an innocent pole despite his sore leg, Eric endured the pain by biting his lower lip.


Eric's body has been sorely lifting kilos of rice in the market because he nudged a bag of rice until it was torn. The rice in the bag was spilled making the seller angry and asking for money to lose to Eric. The young man looked at the spilled rice so deeply in his heart. Maybe I nudged a big torn bag so that the rice spilled, that's what was in his chronological mind.


But on the other hand why should he be the one who gets a punishment like this. There is another example when Eric threw out a plastic glass trash, the glass he threw into the trash can and suddenly there was a plastic bottle hitting Eric's head. Eric turned his head to the biker who was throwing garbage carelessly and thought Eric's head was a garbage can.


The more days, the less powerful it is to live it.


Creek


The door opened and walked into the ruffled apartment like a broken ship. This happens most often. Eric's apartment room is often randomized and objects that have been arranged in a neat arrangement may become chaotic.


His steps were lazy and he immediately fell asleep on the mattress, staring at the sky of the apartment room in white there was no spread at all there.


"What am I really wrong? Why do I often get bad luck. Did I break something until I got a day so bad?"eric spoke to himself and God. After a few minutes he got up to the bathroom to clean himself up.


It only took a few minutes Eric was neat by wearing a fairly simple shirt that is a shirt and knee-length pants. He took a broom and was ready to clean his apartment. Sighing for a moment staring at all the objects that are not neatly arranged.


His breath up and down irregularly, he sat on the sofa looking around already clean and beautiful. Sweat has poured profusely at the temple Eric, his hair was wet and more handsome than before.


He fell asleep on the sofa while breathing a sigh of relief his task was finished with the satisfying results no small thing was missed. "Oh tired" he wiped the sweat with his right back when he lifted his hand to the light, a lot of sweat I think.


Crutches..


Suddenly I heard a stomach rumbling. Eric held onto his stomach, he sat up. "Duh, hungry." he said starve. He got up and walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator there, hoping that there was food stock. And the fact that the contents of the refrigerator are a lot of monthly food stock, no longer there is only a bottle of drinking water. It was just a little, not until the water was gone.


Eric reached into his pocket and opened the wallet, empty of leaping. It's a crisis now.


"Agh!!"eric shouted in frustration.


It turns out that not only outside he gets a lot of bad luck but in his own apartment too, also get worse bad luck.


Eric fell down, his face was resigned. He's so tired. And started complaining that life wasn't fair to Eric.


"Why? Why do I have a destiny like this. The unlucky bearer, useless." he complained and felt hopeless. Now he was not excited anymore and left the empty stomach no contents. Eric wants his life quickly taken away so he can settle down in heaven.


"SipFood!"someone shouted so loudly outside Eric's apartment room. Both eyes widened, looking out of the kitchen. He kept quiet to make sure he didn't hear wrong.


"Sippod!"yell again this time while knocking on the door.


Knocks!! Knocks!


With a smile on Eric's face, the young man ran to the door, opening it wide with a happy smile. In front there was already a person wearing a jacket and helmet 'SipJek' who was smilingly thrusting food at Eric. Eric gladly received sodoran from Sipjek.


"Well!thanks Sir!"he said he was grateful to the middle-aged man. Eric turned around but the guy said, "pay first" he said.


Eric looked over, "this is for me, sir. You're the one who gave me this delicious food and asked me to pay?"


"It has to be paid to receive food with pleasure means to pay."


"Yes already then. It's me back." said Eric finally thrusting back the crackle containing delicious food. In his heart the food was very unfortunate because Eric's stomach had been rumbling from earlier.


The father smiled cunningly. "Happy you succeeded I tricked. Enjoy the food from SipJek without paying just today," said the father suddenly, Eric was confused with this father. the father reached out to Eric and the young man shook hands,"Once again you are very lucky today and enjoy the food." she let go of the handshake and left.


Eric immediately closed the apartment room and quickly opened the food. Before that he chuckled at what happened a few seconds, minutes and hours ago. In his mind, Eric did not have the SipJek app at all and suddenly came ready-to-eat food. It just so happened that his stomach was starving again.


"Horai eat!"the thrill of eating fried chicken food is so delicious. Until tears of happiness drip.


"Hmm delicious!"


*do not consider us weak*


Seriate....