Halu Owner

Snatch

"Right!" Tell Naya, "over the corner stop,"

The coercive driver was forced to obey Naya's words, oh no, Naya's orders meant. How not, his cheek was bruised next to him because the girl's hand was very strong to slap him earlier.

Chirp. They arrived at the counter that Jiny usually came to when he wanted to go home.

"Jiny, go, go back to your village, after everything is safe and they're not looking for us, go back and start doing what you're supposed to do,"

"Naya," his words were very difficult to utter, "why? Why are you so nice?"

"We are both women. I know what it's like to be you." He reached into his little bag, "take this, I took the money from the man's wallet, I think it's enough for your fare,"

Jiny took the money and said, "I go first. Bang, thank you, yes" The sweetest smile he displayed for the young man who was already very upset at them. Had they known who this young man really was, surely neither of them would have dared to be like that. "Sorry to trouble you. I'll go first,"

"Jiny," Call Naya when the girl picks up the ticket from the counter guard.

"Yes?" With teary eyes.

"It's nice to meet you. Remember, the halal is better, take care of yourself so that your future exists."

Jiny nodded sadly, "thank you Naya, because of you, I can finally get away from them."

"Yes." Yeah."

"One day I'll tell you first I could be like that, I promise, we'll meet again."

"Ah, look, it looks like we're all grown up. Even from the beginning of meeting we didn't use lo-gue calls,"

"The habit of talking to people who have money, they often reply to me-you, if I-you're angry,"

Despite telling such a story, their tears just kept flowing. Short but meaningful meeting.

"Alright, I'll go first, see you later" Jiny waved at them. "Bye,,"

"Bah," Naya replied.

The man started his car, looked at Naya anxiously, afraid she would get hit. Finally he asked, "uh, Miss, where are you going?"

Naya told me the address. The thought now was, how to apologize to this man. And again, he saw a hanger in the car with a symbol that was enough to make his guts shrink. "I. that is," Naya pointed towards the symbol.

"Oh, that's a police symbol" opens the jacket and then shows a name bet that makes it clear who the man is. "I'm a cop."

Naya breathed a heavy breath. "I like to be confused, my life is not good to know? And here, meet again the police officer who a few minutes ago I beat up. Kill me sir," Naya's face turned clear.

"Hahaha, you're this base."

"Don't wear me-you sir, I remember the former being."

Why is it like this?

"There are you." Error the man.

"Well, that's more suitable sir."

"I'm young, don't call me. Father, call Bang,"

Naya. He looked outwards and it seemed he was starting to recognize the surroundings there, "Bang, that's my hostel. Stop right there, yeah,"

"okay." The car stopped, Naya wanted to rush out, "heh, where are you going?"

"Eh?" Naya stopped, "hehehehe, want to sleep Bang, sleepy thing." Cengengesan.

"I should've taken you to the police station,"

"Yes sorry Bang," Naya knew she had to be clear about all this. "So gini Bang................................... .......... That's it."

The handsome cop is a mangosteen. Yes, handsome cop sir, that's the call that Naya just made in her mind.

The policeman smiled, "no problem. And I salute you for your work today. It's nice to meet you.

"Eh, yes Bang. Thanks for delivering me."

"It looks like your formal language is getting better," the words were greeted with laughter by Naya. "I'll go home first,"

"Yes, be careful Bang." Naya. I saw the black car get away from there.

"Eh? What was the name of that handsome police officer earlier? I forgot to ask."

***

For days Naya was still struggling to find work. Wherever he has put his job application. Armed with a fairly high value it is not enough, a lot of people reject him, because the competition is very tight. And again, many people there ask for bribes in order to enter work at their place.

"Sorry sir, I want to make money, not give money."

"But you can work after paying me, after that you will get money too."

Naya was silent every time she got such an answer. But he was still excited to go through it all. Like this morning, she was ready with a white shirt and black pants, as well as thin makeup on the face.

"All right, this is enough."

He rushed over, pulled his sling bag, put it on his shoulder and walked out. But at the door, his phone rang.

"Hello?... Oh, well, I'll be there soon."

"Yeahy!!"

"Yes, yes,"

The notification about the call for the interview made Naya jump in excitement. He was relieved that he finally did not have to bother delivering the application letter here and there.

Naya stretched out her left hand giving a sign to stop the angkot. He entered with a smile that had not faded from earlier, until at the edge of his lips was likely already shriveled.

He came down at an intersection, where he had to connect the other angkot.

It's a good idea to get into a bag or what? Ah, just get in the bag.

Naya threw a glance to the right and to the left saw the vehicle, she had to cross to be able to ride the angkot she wanted to ride.

"Eh, uh, hey! Lepassin! Leasin!"

"PLEASE......!! HELP!"

"No, no!" She pulled her hair in frustration. "Other than this?" Issue screeching. There was an interesting pull drama with a snap that took her small bag forcibly.

His palm was bleeding, on his neck was also a bag pull. It hurts God, he whispered.

All right, I'm just gonna cry. I'm not gonna curse.

"Please," He tried to make another sound. The people around there just looked around, no one helped. How to help, snapping using a motorcycle that is definitely percentages to catch will be very minimal.

"Sir, this toy bag was off, next time be careful here is vulnerable."

Naya nodded while holding back tears, because her injured hand felt so sore. Especially in the sun, sick.

One by one came to Naya from among the pedicab makers who often hang out there and some mothers from the stalls.

"Why Deck?"

The question was thrown at him. "I snatched Ma'am, sir." The answer was trying hard, strengthening his breathing so as not to hunt and turn into crying.

"Oh, snatched... Here it's so common Deck, be patient, come home."

Naya flinching, "Ah, is that doang?"