
What work is not tired, easy, time can be adjusted and dapet much money?
"What work?" ask the Goddess.
"You want to follow?" he asked back.
"depends. If selling or MLM I have no capital," I answered honestly. "Main shares are so, too," I continued.
He just smiled.
"If you want to know, come with us for a minute" he said.
I became a non-existent mind. But I try to think positively. Who knows, said Dewi, I can work part time and continue to mourn for my college later, so it does not burden my family.
We walked about 15 minutes to the mall in question. My house is at least 200 meters from here. Gita and her friends stop at the entrance of a motor vehicle.
"Lho, how come Riri keeps coming? Not going home?" ask Gita.
"Ngga, Riri's coming with us" replied the Goddess.
"Are you sure, Wi?" asked Febi, his other friend, in a worried tone.
Gita pulls the Goddess' hand away from us. He said something with an angry voice. But it was not heard until where we stood.
They had a very heated conversation. And finally the Goddess and Gita came to us.
"Yuk!!" take Gita to her other friends.
The goddess approached me.
"Yuk..," she asked as well.
"To dalem?" my many.
"Yes..."
I thought for a moment. Worrying.
"Yeah" I finally agreed.
Gita and her friends had already disappeared from sight.
The goddess kept walking with my hand.
"Wi, Gita's angry, am I coming with you?" askaku.
"Ah is ordinary. At most he also ngiri same you," replied the Goddess.
"Ngiri why?" my many.
"Yes everything. You pinter, you're beautiful, you're accomplished, your friends are all top kids."
Why do they always think so about me. They don't know me very well. Then why do they charge me with such a predicate.
The goddess is seen opening the phone screen. Tinker with the item and put it in the bag.
"We're just here, yuk," she pulled my hand again.
"Wi..," call me.
"Yes..."
"Honestly, I'm not with you, why are you so kind I work part time?" my many.
"You know what," she laughed, "I like you, I trust you. Especially you just said you don't have parents."
"You alone?"
"I? My parents are also divorced. My mother left me the same as my father. My father got married again and now we live with my stepmother," Dewi still holds my hand past the other visitors who passed by.
My heart's full. I don't know why I'm so sorry for him. I don't have any parents, but it's because they died. As for the Goddess, she still had both, but could not be with both.
"Is your stepmother nice?" I don't know why I asked that. In my mind the name stepmother is always negative. Yet many stepmothers love their stepchildren sincerely like their own. Hopefully so too with the Goddess.
"Do you think that my stepmom's good I'm gonna go play all day?"
The deg! Apparently so.
We stopped at a family karaoke.
The goddess asked someone there and the man led us to a room.
"He uh," he answered.
Honestly, I don't like this room, plus the dim lighting gives me a headache.
The goddess chose the song. I'd like to ask you about the offer. I haven't asked yet, the sound of the door opening from the outside. My Bahayaku signal went off. In a sitting position I was ready.
Two middle-aged men in shirts and suits walked into our room.
"Hi, Wi..," greeted one of them while kissing the Goddess' cheeks right and left. So did the second man.
"You brought a new temen?" ask the man in the sky blue shirt.
"Yes, this is my friend, Om," replied the Goddess.
Om? Om who is it? Om the Goddess?
"Beautiful too, but mischievous looking," said the man in the black shirt.
Naughty? Wh who? Me?
Suddenly the man in the black shirt approached me. Without language she sat beside me and tried to embrace me. I clenched his hand hard until he cursed.
I was standing away from the sofa. Stare at the three of them sharply.
"What does this mean?" snatched the black-shirt man.
"Sorry, Om. My friend just came with me this once. Perhaps he did not understand yet," the voice of the Goddess was heard groaning.
"Wi, who are they?" tanyaku.
"Those who gave us work, Ri," answered the Goddess.
"From earlier you said job...what kind of job is this?" ask me without lowering the volume of my voice.
"We just want them to sing, Ri."
My brain works fast.
"Let's Wi, we're out of here!" I cried while trying to pull the hand of the Goddess.
But the Goddess held back.
"Come!!" yell again.
"I want to be here, Ri," as if struck by lightning the Goddess gave an answer beyond my prediction.
"You can't be here with them" I said in disbelief.
"If you want to go, go. We can find another woman" exclaimed the man in a black shirt.
"Gga Om, I want here nemenin Om," the words of the Goddess really do not fit into my mind.
How is this, do I have to beat the two and force the Goddess away. The Goddess did not want to leave. And if I make a mess here I get suspended. I still wear my uniform with my logo and school location attached to it.
"Whatever it takes you. If there's anything, call me" I said, grabbing my bag and quickly exiting the room.
I have been busy repeatedly. I don't know what I'm thinking right now. I'm rattled. How should I behave. There is a lot of speculation in my head. I walked in a hurry among the more crowded visitors because the time was getting late in the afternoon.
"Relvin.. Rinjani!" a voice called to me. A voice I know very well.
I turned. From the direction of the karaoke, Harry and Kurnia ran after me.
"Where are you from? Why here?" asked Kurnia in a huff.
"Kurnias.. Harrys.. You guys can't be here?" many surprised.
"Polite, asked instead of his name," said Kurnia. "So Harry told me you went with Gita as well. We're worried. That's why we chased you here" Kurnia explained.
O Allah, I am grateful to have good friends and attention like them. Feels like I have two older brothers who always try to protect me whenever and wherever.
"From now on, I have done you. What are you doing now, all right?" ask Harry to worry.
"Don't talk here. We go home first to my house. We'll talk there. I think this problem is not only about me, but bring the fate of others," I said.
Harry and Kurnia nodded at the same time. We rushed out of the mall.
What's up with today? This morning my nose almost broke from being hit by a ball by my best friend. Now, it's worse. I don't want to speculate about what happened. But I hope the Goddess is fine there.