Don't Want to Be With Him
Kiara's fever
Today, Auntie is going to go home. Before Aunt came home Aunt prepared breakfast for us to have breakfast.
***Nak Hana is awake...?
***Iya bi.. Today is still a working day....
***Aunt forgot... oh yes.. This Auntie has made breakfast as usual...
***biya... I take a shower first. I use the bathroom first...
***c*Yes... Son Hana only used it first, because Bibi had taken a shower earlier at dawn...
***Oooh...heheheh...
***cw....
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I finished the shower straight into the room to change clothes.
When I was neatly ready to go to work I went out of the room for breakfast so that later after breakfast I left.
***bw.... Aunty.. We have breakfast together....
I called aunty but there's no word maybe aunty didn't hear my voice the other time huh.
I was about to call her into her room but I paused because when I was about to knock on her door aunt also opened the room with a backpack containing clothes that she would bring to the village.
***Have.... Son Hana....?
***Bi... I called aunty but it wasn't answered so I went to the room..
***What's the son of Hana looking for aunty...?
***no bi... I'd like to take auntie to breakfast...
***ooh...yes come on...
***Loh..bi...why aunt bring all the bags...
***Have....Son Hana forgot yes.aunty plan today will go home to visit her aunt brother who is sick in the village...
***No... I remember today my aunt was coming home.... But is this morning my aunt is leaving...?
***Iya.fear that aunt will leave at noon until her village at night...
***So yeah bi...? yes already deh bi. let's have breakfast. later we go out together let me take you to the terminal...
***No need for Nak Hana... Nak Hana Langaung just left for the hotel... not afraid is Nak Hana late and will meet again the same boss who yesterday Nak Hana told me...?
***Not anymore bi.. I hope I don't see her again..yeah so bi... It's okay to the terminal itself I'm not so accompanying aunt...
***it's okay...
My aunt and I had breakfast together until we were done and were about to leave for our own purposes. I went to the hotel to work and my aunt went to the terminal to go home to visit her sick brother.
***Nak Hana.we parted here yes in front of the house.. Nak Hana take good care of yourself do not forget to eat on time and take care of health always
***iya bi.. thank you.. aunt also heart in the way... and quickly come back yes..kasian I myself here..no more friends I vent... hehe..
***yes.. Yes you have already left there.....
***iya bi.. I first said that. assalamu'alaikum bi.
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Aunty finally returned home on the grounds of visiting her sick brother. I was at home living alone. It's been a month for aunts in the village. Aunty once contacted me that her brother was still sick and aunt had to take care of him until he recovered because in the village there were no relatives anymore who could take care of him.
So the aunt had to stay longer in the village and not until when the aunt would return home again. I'm lonely!!? yes I am at home alone no one accompanies me no place I confide no one cooks good cuisine anymore for me.
I'm bored!!!!? I'm bored at home I feel so lonely.
I'm tired of being lonely. Finally I listened to the advice of the aunt I had once ordered before the aunt came home. I learned how to cook to get rid of boredom because I just live alone now at home.
I don't understand cooking at all so I have YouTube videos on the Internet to help me cook.
Today I cook rice..cooked rice is easy because use rice cooker so the rice mateng itself later without me having to measure the temperature because to cook it just click the button.
I cooked rice. Now rice friends are the side dishes... oseng kangkung looks easy for him on YouTube so I tried to make oseng kangkung equally fried tempe.
Done it. I tasted every dish I cooked starting from soft rice because most of the water then the salty kale oseng and the last tempe that I fried gosong....
What.....the results I see on YouTube are very much different from the results that are in front of my eyes and worse than the results of my own hard work... there is no fitting of lost all.
Finally I asked my friend who was the chef at the hotel where I worked.
The results of my hard work learning to cook finally produced results that did not disappoint me I was able to cook delicious dishes to eat unlike when I learned from the internet yesterday. Thank God for the Pokonya.
Even washing and styling my own clothes now do not need to go to the laondryer anymore because I can already handle it myself.
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The Hotel
While I was at the hotel doing my duty I accidentally saw a child crying despite being in the arms of a carer. A nurse, yes because if said the mother of the child is impossible because the child is carried by a person dressed as a baby sitter.
The boy looked fussy and did not want to stop crying he just kept crying and made his baby sitter not know how to deal with it which in the end the nurse released the little boy from his carrier and let her cry alone on the floor.
The baby sitter was then busy with his mobile phone and his casual partner put a headset on his ear to avoid the fussy sound of the child crying beside him.
I was the one who could not bear to see a crying child let alone intentionally left like that, I finally approached the little boy and carried him. Before I carried the little boy I was a little angry at the baby sitter.
***mba... very much the same child.. I have seen him crying but leave him alone on the floor...
***Who are you... don't interfere in other people's business...!!!
The baby sitter looked angry with my words and took off his headset and stood straight in front of me.
I was carrying the little boy's body felt his body hot and I touched the little boy's forehead, he had a fever.
***Mba... This child has a fever..the temba left it like this.. That's why he was fussy from earlier...
From behind me was the sound of someone approaching us.
***Why is this...?? what's the...?? why is Kiara fussy...?
***Pak Hadi....?? Mr. Hadi when to return....???
Mr. Hadi turned out to be. duuuh dead me. But.. baby sitter knew Mr. Hadi and he was so scared when he knew Mr. Hadi was here in this hotel right now also his face looks sweaty.
***You... you again... why is Kiara with you...???
What is my fault that you have to say rudely to me, Mr. Hadi. What a murderous gaze Mr. Hadi can make me buried right now.
