Love Made In Hong Kong

Part.2. First Impression in Hong Kong

Hi everybody.. Now that we're backtracking first yes, this is the beginning of my love story..

Earlier introduce my name Nuraini. People used to call me Aini. I am currently a high school girl from Bandar Lampung, Lampung. I dreamt of going to college. But it was just a dream. And maybe forever will just be a dream. My father was a terminal motorcycle taxi driver, and my mother was a washing worker. Even in school, I was not an accomplished student. So to be able to get the scholarship is also very minimal possibility. From year to year our family lives are so-so. The house we were riding in was an old house inherited from my father's parents. It also began to fall out here and there. The floor began to break and holes then in the patch again with cement.

That's why I want to change my family's fate. I happened to meet a childhood friend of mine who had a different school from me and actually very rarely met him. This time by chance we were found in an angkot when I came home from the market to help mom buy kitchen necessities. This rare encounter gave me a little gap. Irma's my friend's name, she told me that next month she would go to Taiwan to be TKW there.

It seems I'm interested in Irma's story about the job and the salary paid there. It seems like it could help change the fate of my family. Irma actually has not finished giving stories about people who have worked abroad as TKW/TKI with their success when returning home. But Irma was almost at her house and the cargo we were riding in was about to stop. I didn't miss the opportunity, I immediately asked no.hp Irma.

Arriving at home I immediately cleaned my groceries earlier. I opened my gawa. I tried to contact Irma via WA message. Irma explained in detail to me about how there are also requirements that must exist. A week after my meeting with Irma, my determination grew more and more determined to go abroad to change the fate of my family. As said Irma mumpung we are still single do not have a marriage bond so we must use as best we can to repay the services of parents. The destination country I chose was not Taiwan but Hong Kong. But this is still my own plan. My parents have not told me about this plan. Tonight I will tell my plans to my father and mother.

"Here, your sister Aziz and Wirda where?" Ask mom after magrib prayer.

"The two have gone to njai ma'am." Answer me from the room.

I came out of the room I saw Dad just hanging his peci on my walled nail. I just finished praying too.

"Your sisters went out njai, did they eat yet ai?" Ask dad to me.

"Yet. Aziz and Wirda aren't hungry yet" he said."

"Owh, yes, you've been there to prepare dinner for the three of us your mother." Pinta daddy.

"Yes yeah." My answer.

I went to the kitchen and prepared dinner for me, my mother and father. My two sisters will be home after them from njai.

"Emmm, this tempe friednya delicious, asem vegetables are also seger, but sambelnya this spiciness. Did you cook all this Ai?" Ask dad.

"Yes, well Aini's cooking." Mom answered my question before I could answer it.

While I was just quiet. The rice, side dishes and vegetables I ate didn't feel so good to me. Because my mind was floating around looking for the right words to ask my parents for permission. After finishing dinner and washing dishes, I went back to the living room where my mom and dad were watching television. I sat on the carpet with my mother while enjoying the fried bananas that were getting cold. While dad sat on the chair while sipping his coffee.

"Mom, dad. Aini wants to say something." For a moment I fell silent and glanced at the two.

"What did you say Ai?" Ask dad.

"It's about getting work out of the country, ma'am."

"What about Aini? Who's coming with you, son?" Ask mom with a worried tone.

"Yes Bu came out of the country so TKW. Aini met Irma. And Irma said she wanted to go out of the country so TKW. Irma already knows the place of PT. His labor dealer Bu. And he said Irma was also familiar with his sponsor." I was clear to my mom and dad.

"But what PT. The labor dealer can be trusted and can they be responsible later Ai?" Ask dad.

Our conversation that night lasted a long time. Mom and Dad initially objected. But after a long time I managed to also seduce them. And they let me go. The next day I called Irma. And we complete the requirements.

"Are you sure Ai wants to go out of the country?" Ask Irma.

"Kok you ask so Ir?"

" Yes no. I don't think you're interested in such a job."

"The important thing is halal Ir."

"But you're not going to be lazy, are you?"

"Yes, I won't Irma. Why the hell don't you believe me?"

"Oh .. I just want a mastiin Ai. Will you bear all the risks later. We work away from our parents, family, and relatives."

"Yes Ir, my determination is already fulllll..hehe."

" Ih. You're kidding Ai."

"I'm serious Ir, I'm not kidding."

Finally on the day I and Irma went to the shelter.

***

During my two months at the shelter I finally got an interview from my prospective employer. One week after the interview I was finally flown to my destination, Hong Kong. I was with several friends from the shelter with the same destination country on the way to Soekarno - Hatta airport, Jakarta.

"Later when it reaches the place of our respective employers we do not forget to love each other yes." Sulastri said my friend was a village. Sulastri is my friend from Palembang.

"Yes, don't forget. It's hard to be happy we have to tell each other." Replied Sri my opponent who came from west Java.

That morning Sulastri, Sri, Melly, and Vanes were flown to Hong Kong at exactly 7:30WIB. The higher the plane in the clouds the more uncertain my heart. There is fear, worry, sadness because it will face everything on its own because it is far from parents. There was also a sense of pleasure because I quickly got the employer, and a curiosity as to what my job would be, my employer, and also many other flavors that were present enveloped my carving. After a flight of approximately six hours we arrived at the Hong Kong International Air Port Chek Lap Kok Air Port. There we are waiting for our agents. Our agent immediately took us to Madical Cek Up at one of the Clinik not far from the airport.

Hello the city of Pearl of the Orient (pearl of the east) the country is said to be very valuable in Asia. Here I come to see you bringing a million hopes to my future and the family I left far away in the middle of nowhere. I greet you in my thoughts and welcome my arrival with your hospitality. I stepped forward with a smile that rose out of the medical room towards my waiting comrades. The narrow-eyed people with light yellow skin were not much different from me passing by around the clinic.

That afternoon also the lab results of the medical check up itself had come out. We were taken to our Agent's shelter in Victoria City. And the next day around 10am local time I was picked up by my employer.

Seriate..