Forced to Be a Comforter Woman

Forced to Be a Comforter Woman
The Roads with Rara



After walking for five minutes, Rara and I arrived at a small salon by the side of the highway.


Rara and I went straight into the salon and sat down on the bench.


"Sir, I want a creambath!" my pinta to the salon.


"okay, sis. Which one do you want to smell, brother?" ask the salon.


"The Aloe Vera!" reply me.


"Okay ready, brother." answered him.


After hearing my request, the salon assistant immediately did his job on my hair.


"What's your hair going to do, Ra? Want to go to botakin?" ask me a prank.


"No, crazy you're a drop-in! Beautiful hair gini kok want in botakin pulak." murmured Rara.


"Who knows what to do in botakin?" reply me.


"I'm still sane, Ndah. Not like you, crazy." replied Rara did not want to lose.


"Hihihi," I giggled amusedly at Rara's chattering.


"I want a creambath too, ma'am!" pinta Rara at the salon.


"Okay, sister." replied the salon ma'am.


The salon assistants began to do their duties painstakingly. They massaged my shoulders and head gently.


So that makes me relax and almost fall asleep, because it's so good massage the salon mbak.


Finished creambath, Rara and I came out of the salon and we walked back together on the sidewalk.


"Where are we going, Ndah?" ask Rara


"Eat first yok, hungry stomach!" answer me while holding the stomach that has begun to rumble.


"Okay, I'm getting hungry too." Rara agreed to my request.


Rara and I walked back to the nearest restaurant. Arriving at the Padang restaurant, the two of us immediately sat in a plastic chair and immediately ordered food.


"What do you want to order, brother?" ask the waiter.


"Nasi white one, his side dish fried chicken kalasan one, omelet one, rendang his meat one. Drink his iced tea huh, mbak!" pinta.


"Gilak you yes, a lot of your dishes are right. Are you hungry, what the hell?" ask Rara.


Rara shook her head to hear my words just now. He looked shocked and astonished at my order.


"You don't have to be noisy, hurry up and order your food! I was waiting for the same mbak even bengong pulak this kamvret." grumbled me.


"I ordered one white rice, the side dish rendang meat one, the same omelet one. Drink his iced tea too huh, mbak!" pinta Rara's.


"And one more, ma'am. No old one!" canda Rara while grinning.


My eyes immediately stared intently at Rara when I saw the behavior of my friend. Rara just grinned at getting the look in my eagle eyes.


"Basic, crazy! Sorry yes, ma'am. This friend of mine is indeed the cuneiform of his person." said me.


I tilted my index finger on my forehead, but the waiter smiled at the code I pointed at him.


"Yes my brother is not papa, sis." replied the waiter.


After recording all our orders, the waiter walked back to where he was. It did not take long, our food arrived and was neatly arranged on the table.


Without further ado, Rara and I gasped. We ate the food very fast and fast.


Just like a person who is hungry because they have not eaten for two days. That's how it looks.


After eating, Rara and I separated. We went back to our respective costs, riding the base ojek around the Padang restaurant.


Arriving at the boarding room, I glanced at the wall clock that had shown at half-four in the afternoon.


"Well, it's late afternoon."


"Uuuhh, tired nyaaa. Tiring and fun day, hoam."


Finish wriggling here and there like a caterpillar. After that, I also started to close my eyes while hugging the bolster.


Shortly after, I finally fell asleep very soundly on the mattress with a slanted position facing the wall.


After several hours of falling asleep, I flinched and opened my eyes at the sound of a cell phone ringing on the table.


With lazy movements and eyes closed again, I stretched my hands. I fumbled at the table to grab the phone that was ringing aloud.


"Hello, assalamualaikum. Who the hell?" ask me.


I received the call without seeing the name on the phone screen.


"Wow, time can forget me anyway, Ndah?" ask Haris in wonder.


"Oh, kirain who. What's up, bang?"


I asked back to Haris with a typical hoarse voice waking up, and still with his eyes closed.


"Have you eaten yet, Ndah?" ask Haris.


"Udah, bang. It was eating out with Rara." I replied.


"Oh, yeah that's it. Brother still has work to do, so you can't come to your boarding house tonight." explained Haris.


"Yes no papa, bang." I reply.


"Assalamualaikum," hail Haris closed his call.


"Wa'laikum salam." I reply.


After the call from Haris ended, I resumed the dream that had been delayed earlier while hugging bolsters. Because of the preoccupation with sleep, I did not realize that it was dark.


I woke up hearing a noise coming from outside the room. After opening my eyes, I saw a wall clock that showed me at seven in the evening.


"God! It was his night look. Long time also turned out I overslept until gini night." murmured me with perfectly round eyes.


I immediately got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom holding a soap basket, and draped a towel over my shoulder. After the shower, I hurried to put on my work clothes and other supplies.


After everything was sorted out, I began to step foot into the workplace. Arriving at the location, I immediately filled the absence first.


Then I walked back to the cafeteria. Just a few steps away, Rara suddenly screeched and ran over to me.


"Wait, Ndah. I want to get stuck!" peekik Rara's.


Rara and I walked to the cafeteria and sat facing each other. I looked around the canteen quite crowded.


"What do we eat, Ndah?" ask Rara.


"Hmmm, what's good to eat?" ask me back.


"To be asked if it's back, weird!" balas Rara's.


"Hehehe, I also think what you want to eat today." I replied with a cry.


"Don't think of it later, I'll wait for it." said Rara.


"That's a real whisper of this one-time boy." I said.


"How about fried rice, Ndah?" rara's proposal.


"Okay, have not eaten fried rice for a long time, good as it is!" answer me.


I agreed to Rara's proposal, and Rara called the waiter. After the waiter came, Rara immediately ordered the food we both had on her.


"Bak, his fried rice is two servings yes, drink his cold squeezed orange. Truss her eggs on omelette yes, mbak!" pinta Rara's.


"Okay, in wait, brother!" answer the waiter.


After receiving an order from Rara, the waitress of the canteen passed away from us. Soon, two servings of fried rice were on the table.


Without much chattering anymore, Rara and I ate the fried rice casually and quietly without any more conversation.