DOOR NO.7

PART 22 - GARA GARA DUGEM

"CHICAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

I'm shocked too. I saw the clock showing at 8 in the morning.

Haduhh ko can bad luck gini yaah..

Don't ask me why today I could have misfortune, the answer is clear because the night is up..

I sat with my hair a little random. Still with the makeup attached and the same clothes.

"Ko can bad luck gini well, even though it has been installed alarm"

I'm still thinking about this.

Want to not want yes I slept again, because it is undeniable that the eyes still can not be compromised.

After trying to close the eyes, strangely the eyes do not become sleepy.

I also immediately wash my face, sit down and check HP.

Two new messages came in.

One of the boss' mothers asked why she didn't go to work today.

One more from Dede.

"Come on the side"

I tried to see the delivery time, apparently he sent a message an hour ago.

I also stepped into his room.

"What's the de"

My toot.

There have been 1 of his friends who I also goru who.

He smiled out.

"Marcels"

He put his hand out.

He was of a large stature with his neat flap hair.

"Kelly"

Answer me with a smile.

"Sit down here"

Bring dede

I sat down and immediately pulled out a cigarette.

"He's the new kid in the side room"

Dede explained about me to marcel.

"Ohya?"

Marcel raised both halis

"Lahiya talk"

We are silent, well his name is also known automatically still embarrassed.

I see, Yudi is still sleeping with his dream.

A few minutes later, a girl came.

"Hallo baby, I've been waiting a long time"

Dede.

I think that's the girl dede deh.

I guess in my heart.

"Passing red light"

The answer. Then she opened her shoes, sat down and spread a smile at me.

"Introduction dong, new boy"

Dede.

"Dad"

"Kelly"

So far they've been fun.

There is no tension between us.

Dede and Iis were engrossed in chatting, not knowing what they were discussing.

I shut up and busied myself with my HP.

"Whose kel?"

Marcel asked to open the conversation.

"Oh I'm a bandung, if you?"

"I'm real here, jakarta. I live on the coachman's land"

"Oh land of charioteers"

I said while mangosteen.

"Do you know?"

"That's a lot of graves, right?"

Marcell laughed too.

I got swept up in the conversation about living and working.

Apparently marcel is a cooperation dede. Marcel works at Erafhone, with a position of duty as Ero.

I also asked the new type of HP which is again the current trend.

"Viv* is good"

Dede says connect.

"No, sa*sung aja"

I said not to lose

I'm dizzy, how could they disagree.

It turns out that dede does work as SPB V*vo while iis works as SPG in the brand sam*sung.

Outside of work they are dating, but in one job they are competitors.

"Udah sam*sung aja, the screen is good already amoled"

Iis explains the excellence of its brand

"It is v*vo, the price of 3 million already can NFC"

"Emang s*sung no NFC it?

V*vo is under s*msung"

There is a debate between the two brands.

I just smiled a little at their behavior.

Marcel took the middle road.

"All I*phone, there are new 12 Promax"

"Luckily at you"

The world of sales is like that, if you are good at displaying a product or attracting buyers, the sales target will be good.

An hour long talk about HP problems, Marcel also paid back home.

Before returning home Marcel had asked for my HP no.

"Thanks to kell"

"The same"

And marcelpun went home. It's me, dede and iis here.

The time showed at 12 pm, my stomach felt hungry and I was happy to eat.

Kira think what is the meal this afternoon, rice padang bored, rice warteg let alone.

I finally decided to buy chicken noodles.

Out of the gate, joko and ojak were sitting in a stall across from the kosan.

Small stall with children's snacks.

"Where's Kelly going?"

Shouted ojak

"Let's eat laper jacquers"

Answer me

"Eat here ajalah"

Joko said as she patted the empty chair beside her. I scrunched my forehead, I want to not even come near them.

"Eat here, bude sell eat too"

"Bude?"

Ask wonder. Because as far as I know this is a small shop that mostly sells children's snacks. And I don't know who that bude is.

"Yes bude has a shop"

"Emerge in food here too?"

I asked in wonder

"Lahiya, the side dishes are there"

Joko pointed at a small storefront.

I also approached the storefront that there was already a side dish there.

The menu I saw there was anchovy sauce mixed with beans and chicken meat.

"Where is the bud? I want to eat this"

I said

"Budee, budeeee"

Ojak called out with a slightly swinging voice.

And a woman came out of the house.

"No one wants to eat"

"Oh yeah neng wait ya bude take rice first"

Bude said while taking the plate.

After that he returned with a plate filled with rice.

"Duh bude nanya not much"

Return to reduce the rice on the plate.

"Take your own side dish"

"Yes"

And I took the side dish.

After that I ordered a warm tea.

The plan is to buy chicken noodles even gajadi.

"If you want to eat here kel, bude likes to cook. Every day also change ko's menu"

Said Joko who was still busy with her HP.

"Emang bude cook special kos children huh?"

Much

"Yes, sometimes if there are neighbors who want to buy ya gapapa"

Ojak explained, he seems to have mastered the environment here.

I also eat, emmh the cooking is delicious.

To my taste, I like a little sweet.

"Not work kel?"

I shook my head

"Why??"

Tanya ojak who so sooan use english.

"Gue kesapangan jak because of kemaren"

Joko and Ojak laughed.

"How come you guys are laughing anyway?"

"Not you're the bad kel, we're the same"

Ojak was still laughing with his cigarette smoke slightly coming out of the mouth gap.

"Part has been said to go in the morning, maxain for dugem"

I said protest.

"Tau tuh si yudi if the matter of dugem the most spirit of diamah"

"Well, how many times I missed work.

Find money not rich rich rich"

Joko cibir. I also laughed a little.

Yes, too, I thought.

"When Sunday the workshop rame. duh"

Ojak patted his forehead. Ojak does work in one of the famous shorum workshops in Jakarta.

"Sama jak I also on Sunday pesenan much"

I said I don't want to lose.

"Eh times for his dong cake"

Rhyme

"Crazy, that's my grandmother's company"

"Wait for the cake that was brought by the old kelly mah, tuh tuh cake in bude merchandise a lot"

Joko said by pointing to a plastic-wrapped market cake.

We all laughed happily this afternoon.

At 12 o'clock we broke up because of the azan dzuhur who had reverberated.