Love is Not Just a Word

Last resort

After Eno replied to that I immediately replied with joy, understand that a Tika tuh a day can not kepedean.

"Can lahhhh". My answer is spontaneous and short, although the original is very much combined so hahaha. Just like who wants a girl what a guy. Sokan cuek hehe. Forgive me for your Ka Tika.

"Arep follow up to nengendi Ka, opo arep direct kerjo? (Where do you go, do you want to go straight to work?)". Quick reply

"Hehe doesn't know yet, but I want to work, there's no intention of actually going to college". My reply while patting the innocent bidat for not thinking about this was so happy.

But from the bottom of my heart I said to work alone, considering my long journey like a train, I better just give up. But I haven't asked my parents how. But on the other hand I also want to feel like I have my own money from my sweat. Does sweat make you money, right?? Wkwkwk. Hmm But... But... But.... How'this? Think about it tomorrow.

After graduation, after a week, I was invited by my friend who at that time I thought was just curious about me who was up to ngajak ngelamar lah casual lah but not yet applied - lamar. Hehe UPSSS.

Over time I knew him and became familiar even though we did not know each other because of different classes even though one department. Because at my school the Catering Class was divided into four classes. Actually five classes but the other one is special patiseri class or can also be called bakery class because the class is only for making cakes. But if the gourmet can cover everything, from the appetizer to the dessert. Dessert that later in the Boga class can be divided into two, namely traditional dessert and continental dessert including cake one of them.

"Ka, you go first if the match is called, I'm still groggy here hehe". My friend, whose name is none other than Linda, I usually call Lindut because it is familiar.

"Huhahah's... Your basis is a habit, who invited who asked first who.. Ckckg".

Many job applicants were rejected there. I have decided to work alone because according to you it is better to work alone, considering there are still many needs and I myself was also reluctant to continue college again, with paper shadows that always haunt me to this day.

The last choice I chose to work and I accepted to work there without a test food, for the uniform was easy, for Mondays to Thursdays wearing red, red clothes, it is important to be polite while Friday and Saturday wear black. But happy and sad came back to me. Here the only acceptable work is me, my friend Linda who ngajak I even not accepted. I don't know, I don't know why either. After the interview, he also immediately looked for another job. Thank God he got word that he was accepted to work at one of the cake shops in the Bantul area. After several months of work and getting to know many menus there, I finally decided to contact Eno again.

Hehe update again. Happy readding🤗😊