Love Made In Hong Kong

Love Made In Hong Kong
Part.81's chat. Getting a New Job



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The writhing dawn slowly surfaced shining upon the earth with its agitation and


make dew point dry. This morning I woke up from my slumber last night.


Leaving behind nightmares that still leave tightness and pain in the heart.


I lazily got out of my bed and stepped into the dorm room


which is at the end of the hallway of this new house of women. Several times I


I've met some girls who might be my age or maybe


also older and could be younger than my age, which is clear we are here all looking


age.


There has been no reprimand between us, only occasionally I throw a smile at those who


friendly-faced. Some returned smiles as well and others as if


looking strangely at me. This is what makes me feel a little uncomfortable, but as much as I can


trying to get rid of all the unpleasant taste. I told myself


alone that all that is just my feeling because I do not know this place and


people too. Maybe soon we'll get to know each other


othersmore.


When I got to the bathroom I also met some women there. I still am


trying to be friendly might hope that there are those who want to be strict


greet me. But I still don't seem to find the right time to just


greet with anyone here. Kulirik there was an empty bathroom then later


I went in and took a shower without caring about those strange gazes I didn't know.


After the shower, I went out and headed to my room. Then change my clothes and get ready


ready to go to work. For breakfast I ordered a loaf of bread with peanut slay only


dikantin dormitory then devoured it while walking out towards the address of the restaurant that was written


the piece of paper Mrs Lili gave me yesterday. At first I was a little confused


making sure the path I have to choose because it was not written the name of the road and the Madam


Lili also did not say after coming out of the dormitory I had to walk right or left


or just straight ahead. Yeah, because when I got out of our dorm, I was confronted


with a T-junction that was of course very difficult for me to choose.


"Hey.is you Indonesian?" Suddenly I was surprised by someone's greeting by using


english.


For a moment I was silent, who did he greet me or was there anyone else because of the current coincidence


outside the gate of the dormitory were a lot of people passing by. Then out of curiosity


look towards the source of the voice that greeted earlier.


And sure enough there was a veiled woman smiling at me. But who is he


I think I just saw this girl this time. She's young and beautiful. With his gaze


the gentle one displays the aura if he has a friendly and friendly nature.


"Yes, I'm i." My answer.


The woman moved closer to me. With a meaningful look and it seemed very


glad we could meet.


"I'm an Indonesian too." Said me.


"Gee.. Glad I finally got a friend, I just got here so I don't have any acquaintances yet.


And very happy it feels so there are acquaintances turned out to be both from Indonesia." My spoken.


"I'm new too, I'm a student here. What's your name?" Suddenly he reached out his hand


to meet me.


I welcomed his hand and replied.


"I Nuraini's. Just call me Aini. I'm TKW here." My answer.


the Indonesians are also."  Said.


"Where are you going now, Nia?" My toot.


"I'm going to the campus, where are you going Aini?"


"I want to go to my place of work but actually I myself am still confused because


the address my agent gave me is still unclear."


"Where is the address? You want to go there for the first time?"


"Yes Nia, this is on this paper. Do you know where this restaurant is?"


"Oh, yes yes I know Aini. This Reatoran is where I buy food and drink every day


it's not far from here."


"Where? Can you take me there, Nia?"


"Yes, of course you can."


Thank goodness there was an unexpected help this morning. God sent Nia to


help me who's confused find the address of my new workplace restaurant. And


it turned out that the restaurant was indeed located not far from the dormitory where we lived. From


in front of the dormitory was choosing the right lane and about a hundred meters from the fork of the restaurant


it resides.


Nia drove me to the front of the restaurant, then we split up because she was leaving too


imperishability. Nia and I promised later in the afternoon that we would meet again in the park


it's in the dorm yard.


I stepped inside the restaurant, and started my new job today. Here I am too


re-acquainted with some people who are also employees just like me.


They are all Muslims because this restaurant is a special restaurant


sell halal food only.


They are mostly native Chnians of Hong Kong. Which is a resident


minorities. They're all very friendly. They taught me gently and slowly


my duties. There's also an old cashier officer he's already a senior here. He guided me


patiently in every job I have to do.


My first job today is Alhamdulillah going smoothly. I am grateful to be able to


get a new job and a new place to live in this very short time. Although


sometimes the feeling of sadness still often comes to me when I remember


everything that happened at the house of Papa Syaeful and mama Tri. I am also sad to remember


with Farenzy.


I achieved my salary that has been a few days deliberately not activated. Because I'm not


wanted to be distracted by Farenzy. If I activate it, Farenzy will call me good


by message or phone.


Then I activated it and rightly went straight in a few messages in a row all from


Farenzy's. And almost everything is the same. He asked me where I was, and how I was doing


how am I doing.


I took a deep breath for all the trouble that was going on, there was a clogging tightness


my heart. I don't know what and how else the business and problems that will happen in the future


but for now I really just want to live my life away from their family.


Not that I don't love Farenzy anymore, nor can I forget her


in a flash. No, it's really not like that but this wound is too heavy for me. It hurt too much and


not easy to treat.


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