
Hmmmmmm..."
I yawned long this morning. But it actually includes daylight for the size of this house. This week I did wake up always a little afternoon, aji mumpung. Tiara's back yet. Even though it is only six o'clock now, because usually the dawn or at most noon at five my room door was already knocking. Whether it was Mas Rizal, Mba Endang, or Tiara who woke me up. But if Tiara doesn't knock anymore, but bangs.
'DUG DUG'S'
"Of Ian...!! Wake up...!! Fajr Prayer...!!"
That's how he would wake me up. Must be with screaming. Really not relaxing. The typical sound of a five-year-old almost every morning is always like an alarm to me. Reses. But still ngangenin. Ahhh.kangen Tiara's.
I got up and got out of the room. But just moving places. Because then I continued my sleep-sleeping on the long sofa of the living room. Grab the tv remote and turn it on. Now this is again the excitement of news about someone who said he could double that money. Yes, the modern era is still so there is. But apparently many are fooled too. Substantial. Most people dream without effort. Have money to make effort..
Well, let it be their business. My business is how the hardcase business entrusted by Rizal to me continues to run. Oiya, because now that small businesses that megang, then I am now the boss. His employee? The two people who used to work with Rizal I pulled again.
Actually I'm still at work. But the portions are not too much. And the light one. At most the finishing part that does need patience and neatness. Besides, my time is now full of college schedules. Not to mention if for example I was accepted in BEM. I'm definitely gonna be busy. And not to mention the possibility of my business with the fierce lady Gita. The Gita Ratna Puspita. What a pretty name.
Speaking of BEM, the second selection is to make a kind of work program, or a long-term plan for BEM FE, or whatever the name that later must be presented in front of the President of BEM, or whatever the name is, the schedule is Monday next week. It's still Saturday but my work program is done. Alhamdulillahot.
I take up the theme of entrepreneurship. My plan is to grow student interest in entrepreneurship. From self-employed looking for work, mending self-employment only. Rich in advertising.
In my work program, I will create a kind of seminar or maybe a workshop on entrepreneurship that is open to FE students. His talker? I have a lot of chanel now. Who else if not my ninety percent hardcase customer is an entrepreneur. They are all Mas Rizal's relations. If need be the Mas Rizal I invited. Haha. Funny how it is.
Only, the difference was like keeping a distance from me. Sure, he must be scared. If he had hit me that time, now maybe he would have thought twice. But I'm still vigilant. My instinct says a Gita whose heart is already hard like that will definitely not remain silent after my actions that night. Sooner or later, he will definitely repay me. I just don't know when and how he'll do it.
Now we leave Gita, go back to my hardcase. After being mandated to run this business, I became increasingly interested in the business world. It turned out exciting and interesting. I regret why not from High School used to learn it, in the sense of direct practice. I used to play mostly, besides males too. If you do not play PS in the rental after school, yes most sleep. Fortunately, my grades were pretty good and I was able to graduate.
Pecel catfish, Nasi goreng, Soto ayam, back to pecel catfish again. That's my dinner menu for the week. Mba Endang effect that has not returned, forced to buy food for dinner. Just like now, I was waiting for my order of fried rice so. Fortunately in this area, many food vendors at night. So there is no need to go far to buy food. Enough walking.
Mba Endang and her little family are now on the way. Then tomorrow we will eat good again. The maximum here is not a fancy meal. But eat home-cooked cuisine that tastes good at fancy restaurant cuisine. The menu is simple, simple. Simple is beautiful.
Half an hour ago Mba Endang reported that it had reached the Cikampek toll road. Deket means.Tol Cikampek deket? Yes, if you are compared to Jogja, it is much closer. Most Javanese people like that. Some say that the Javanese were close to the hill first. Haha. How far away is it?
I have no more work tonight. Everything is neat. Just send it tomorrow. There are four hardcases. And, I'll send him on a motorbike. The Motor Mas Rizal. Oiya, it's Sunday night huh? Ah, last Sunday night I again kentjan with Diah. Now, alone again. Singles again. Sms aja ah, kangen.
To: Diah Nawang Wulan:
Heyii girl..what's up? Deh kangen...
That's how the contents of my text after I read even so rather amused me. Haha. Be stupid. Not long after that my fried rice order was ready but there was no reply from Diah. Yes, just go home, enjoy the fried rice, in solitude. Fates.