I'm Pelakor?

Episode 1# Introductions

Aleandra Zavanya, a simple girl who was then 20 years old. He worked in one of the minimarkets in the city that became the provincial capital. He was from a small town in the same province.

And right across the minimarket there is a car repair shop that is quite large. Alea, who worked as a cashier could clearly see the crowd of the workshop.

AutoGalaxy Workshop is quite famous in that city. Even many visitors from outside the city choose to repair or modify their cars in the workshop.

That morning, after cleaning the minimarket he guarded. He stood behind the counter, leaning against the glass wall beside him. His gaze stared at the ins and outs of the auto repair shop.

Minimarket conditions when in the morning work hours are not too crowded, because it is not in a crowded place. Precisely 35% of minimarket visitors are workshop visitors who wait for their cars to be repaired.

Alea's eyes caught a man dressed as a mechanic seen crossing the street, after successfully crossing, the man was increasingly visible going into the minimarket.

"Good morning, welcome to the Galaxy store!" greet Alea to the man.

Because it is his obligation as a cashier to greet everyone who enters the minimarket called Galaxy store. Yep! the owners of the Galaxy store and AutoGalaxy are the same people.

And Galaxy store salespeople are still required to greet AutoGalaxy employees if they enter the Galaxy store.

"For Neng!" said the man who immediately walked towards the showcase. And immediately take two bottles of cold mineral water.

"This is Neng Alea!" say the man.

All the mechanics who worked in the workshop knew Alea's name, because Alea was the only female employee in the minimarket.

"OK, Bang!" alea answered, dancing the bottle for a scan.

"Neng Alea will be home at what time?" ask the man.

"Hour two, Bang!" reply Alea.

"Not overtime?"

"No, Bang!"

"Later to dinner with Brother Yuk!" bring the man.

"Huh? dinner?" alela asked as she picked up a plastic bag.

"Not plastic!" said the man stopped Alea's actions. "Yes, it's dinner!"

Alea handed over the two bottles of mineral water, thinking. Considering not only one mechanic who often invites him to walk, but always refuse if the one who invites him to look like a man is not good.

"Emm. I thought - think first!" reply Alea.

"I'll have a chat later!" said the man handed over 13 thousand dollars. Because you have memorized the price of large mineral water.

"Ok, Bang Fahry!" reply Alea. "Thank you!" said Alea raised the money left behind by the man named Fahry.

"Yes!" fahry opened the glass door.

Alea looked at the back of Fahry who started walking away from his minimarket, and went back into the large workshop.

Fahry was a man who clearly stood out trying to get close to Alea. Many of the workshop mechanics approached Alea. And Fahry is the most ambitious among the rest.

But Alea wasn't particularly fond, being too demanding and possessive. One of them forbade Alea from talking to her friends for too long. Because the majority of workshop children are men.

Actually he's a good guy in my opinion, he even sent me dinner when I was guarding on shift two, he also looks diligent worship.

Why his friends don't like him. Some say stingy, some say calculation. Some say they do not want to help the work of friends who have not been run.

Which makes me uncomfortable with just one, too possessive and a lot of chatter. Can't this can't be it, must be hijab, must learn tajwid so good nutrition. Not a girlfriend, but a lot of sue me.

I do not want to be hijab, I also want to one day be a wife of Sharia and hijab. But for now I'm not ready.

I'm not very good at teaching, but I can teach. But should force me to learn tajwid. If he was my husband, maybe I'd obey.

Alea said inwardly as he looked at the road ahead that was not too crowded, as it was not the main road.

Alea reverie was bought by several motor groups who stopped right in front of the minimarket. They are crowded - crowded into the minimarket.

Minimarket conditions become crowded immediately. Good thing one friend who one shift has come out of the warehouse because cleaning up the warehouse.

A few moments passed, the shop was back. Leave two visitors who are choosing groceries and two vendors.

"Alea, it's Sunday night! you're not out?"

"Where?"

"Road - go, double date is yuk!"

"Double dates?" aela asked frowning, "who should I grab? motorbike coupler!" exclaim Alea.

"Haha!" three-year-old man on it. "You don't have a boyfriend!"

"Nothing fits!"

"Nobody fit or still traumatized?"

"Two - two of them!" alea answered, her lips.

"Well, do I fit in?"

"Same as ibram?" ask Alea.

"Yes!"

"But you have a boyfriend!"

"Yes, you might want to be second!"

"Have a son!" sahut Alea's. "Relieve it!"

At the beginning - the beginning of work, Alea did have a crush on Ibram. But when he found out Ibram had a girlfriend, he was disappointed. But he had no intention of making Ibram like him. Or the term, do not want to seize Ibram from his lover.

And after five months since the beginning of the friendship, now the relationship between Ibram and Alea is like the relationship of sister and sister. They were very close even though there was no blood or love. They often exchange motorcycles, even know the password of each cell phone. Alea also knew Ibram's lover well.

The return to work hours for Alea whose morning shift had already arrived. Alea came out of the minimarket along with Ibram, as they were one shift away.

"Mas Ibram straight home?" asked Naomi when they were sitting on their bikes.

"Yes that!"

"Naomi's home too?"

Naomi, Ibram's girlfriend of the same age as Alea, works in one of the private pawn shops.

"not yet! he'll be home at four o'clock!"

"Eh, yes! it's only half three!"

"Why indeed?"

"You take the road! I'm really bored at the boarding house!"

"Where are you going?"

"Well?"

"Pengen jajan aja!"

"Just like now!"

"Not good ah! a little thought we were cheating!"

"Well, I'll call Naomi first!" said Ibram pulled out his phone and dialed his girlfriend's number.

"Hello, Honey?" naomi's voice was clearly heard because of the loud speaker.

"Darling, I'm going to the mall with Alea?"

"Well?" ask Naomi.

Alea was immediately not at all good at hearing that conversation.

"Road - just walk! later you go home from work directly to the mall, right deket!"

"Oh, yes! I'll call you when I get to the mall!" said Naomi.

"Okay my darling, bye!"

"Bye!" answer Naomi.

"No, I can!" Ibram told Alea.

"Hemm! yes, come on!"

They left for the mall by riding their own motorbike. Arrive at a large mall in the city. They park the motor side by side to be easy to find later.

Alea and Ibram walked in tandem into the mall through the door in the parking lot. The door goes straight to the first floor of the mall.

"What do you want to snack on, until you enter the mall all?"

"Chicken fillet only!"

"Oh my God, the roadside many times!" said Ibram.

"But the best in this mall!" said Alea.

"What time?"

"Yes, mom!" kekeh Alea's.

They went straight to the top floor as a food court floor. Where there are only food vendors on that floor. And some children's play places - toddlers.

Alea and Ibram went straight to his chicken fillet stand. Alea instantly ordered two servings of chicken fillets of the same taste. They wait while ordering ice cups also know Ibram's favorite crispy. Because the chicken fillet queue is quite boring.

"Are you willing to spend those two?" Ibram asked after taking the chicken fillet order.

"No!" Alea shook his head quickly.

"Then? you bought me?" asked Ibram who immediately tried to seize the chicken fillet paper bag.

"Have a son!" aela exclaimed, keeping the fillet chicken out of Ibram's range. "It's for Naomi!" continued Alea.

"And I'm his girlfriend, can I eat!"

"Can't!" alea replied quickly. "Wait until Naomi comes! he's out of the office in 5 minutes, right?"

"Yes!" replied Ibram who was upset because it was not in for the chicken fillet.

"Hello, by?" Ibram picked up the phone.

"Where are you? I've entered the mall!"

"We're in the food court, by! just go up!" answer Ibram.

"Okay, Honey!"

Naomi ended her phone call and went straight upstairs. Towards the food court floor filled with sellers.

"Naomi!" call Alea when she sees Naomi turning left right to look for her whereabouts.

"Hi!" Naomi waved her hand and immediately walked over to Ibram and Alea's table.

"Sore by!" greeting Ibram who immediately pulled the chair for Naomi to sit next to him.

"Sora, Ayang!" naomi answered while sitting in Alea's front seat.

"Ck! you're this! just be jealous!"

"Want to find a girlfriend!" naomi said with a laugh.

"Hehehe!" Alea scratched the back of her non-itchy head.

"We're getting married!"

"Oh yeah?" peekkik Alea's.

"One month we're engaged!" sahut Ibram's.

"Seriously?"

"Yes, Alea!" answer Naomi. "Then three months later we got married!"

"When am I?" naomi put both her hands under her chin and put them on the table.

"May your chepet be suitable!" said Naomi.

"Amijin!" replied Alea who was unsure.

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This time the Author will lift a true story that added a little flavoring.

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