
Days change, Sundays change, but months don't change. The pain of employees who only rely on monthly salaries, old dates feel suffocating to make the stomach mules. Date one payday feels like a rich person, date two already poor again.
You guys aren't that?
I don't think yes, the reader here is rich, amen ya Rabb...
Datul is not ungrateful, but measures the contents of the wallet. His salary is not how much has been spent on motorbike deposits, pay electricity, pay water, buy skincare which is legal for fardhu ain. On saving mode. Even the image of the hero in the banknotes stored in Datul's wallet started to grimace, mocking.
Datul let out a heavy sigh, then put his wallet back in the bag. For lunch at work he also has to save from now on. For some reason, it is now rare for Mas Ali to send food. Though this is the right time for Mas Ali to give alms to the people of twofa like Datul.
"Oi Ma'am Datul, go food Yoh!" Beautiful bestie Datul at work who talks.
Datul grimaced, run a message in such an application, which has a booking and delivery fee, to buy cat rice only Datul is still thinking.
"Eumm... go food yes, is there a discount?"
"Diskon delivery anyway this, so want to find joinan to save" Beautiful cengengesan.
"That's it, what do you want to pesen?" Times are suitable for the price, Inner Datul.
"Cream chicken rice, sambel ijo, tofu, plus lalapan, it's only 20k"
Huh, that's expensive...
"I don't want to, try to bargain with Ema anyway want"
"What do you think Brother Datul wants to eat?"
"I'll be easy later, still full as well"
Satisfied solar steam! duh whereas the original laper, huaaa....
"Ow. yawes if that's the case, I'll go there first"
Datul nodded and filled his bottle with water from the dispenser.
Many drink water, let it be full. For a long time I could be a barking cow like this. It's okay Datul, you are still struggling, later if the installment of the motorbike paid off you can snack at will, if you like,
The problem is only running two months, cook want to be independent just wait two years? My old hunt...
On the sidelines of encouraging yourself Datul opens the messaging application. There was a message coming in from Mas Ali. This is what Datul was waiting for.
[eating?]
Datul dong's smile. If the reply is not yet, surely Mas Ali directly send food. Not starving me.
^^^[Not Mas, Mas Ali himself has eaten?]^^^
Must have been asked, want to eat what? hihah...
One second, two seconds, three seconds, ten minutes later Mas Ali just replied.
[The bus interval was chaotic due to traffic jams, I haven't had time to eat yet]
Oh. pity Mas Ali. Must be a laper. Are we really a soul mate can fit this feeling. Same laper.
[may I ask for help?]
^^^[Asking what please?]^^^
[please buy me a meal first, this is me until Tambak aji, let me eat immediately, hurry me this]
Datul wants to sing a song I cry like a mistreated wife but she's still a girlfriend not yet a wife. Again he strengthens the heart, for the sake of love and affection.
^^^[Oke Mas, I'll be anther to the bus stop]^^
[no need, I'll take it to your place]
Mas Ali always forbade me to meet his friends. Actually why is it? Is she ashamed of having a boyfriend like me...
Huh, it's Datul. Thought what the hell?
Maybe Mas Ali doesn't want me to bother.
^^^[is the case]^^^^
[mksh🥰]
Beautiful shadow came out of the toilet not far from the officer's special room.
"Beautiful!"
The girl stopped and approached Datul. "Where's Ma'am?"
"Well the rice?"
"Udah, same with Ema"
"It's too late, '" said Datul.
"Mr Datul changed his mind? Want rice pesen too? want me to go for a penny?"
"Hooh... How much is that?" beginah commoners, want to order online yes must count first.
"Well, so three five dong"
"Hooh Mbak Datul, earlier did not want to be invited together"
Datul's face was sour as a leatherback that fell from a tree due to rot. Regretting this half century.
"Yes, please sign one, not for long, right?"
It was beautiful to get his phone out of his pocket. Then provide the booking history that is in the application.
" No, I'm afraid again"
Their eyes rested on the green-jacketed online motorcycle taxi that had just entered the area.
"That's my interest comes Ma'am"
"Oi Mas, here!"
The next minute replace Datul who received a white plastic bag of rice. Datul's eyes glazed over as he held out money to pay for his order. The universe is following around cloudy, pitying perhaps on Datul. Mas Go-Jek to his own confusion, the feeling he did not hurt the girl in front of him.
"Udah Mbak do not be sad, this is the money I accept yes, thank you for the order, thanks to the Mbak order, I can have lunch" said Go-Jek kang no less sad.
Shortly after Kang Go-Jek left, Mas Ali came. Datul hurriedly changed his face slide from sad to sumringah.
"Some time, this is for you"
"Thank you baby, I'll go straight, I'll have five more minutes to go,"
"Not staying..."
Mas Ali banged his motorbike leaving smoke billowing right on Datul's face.
There was a bit of disappointment in Datul's heart.
Is that doang? Uhuk! uhuk!
He didn't even ask me if I had eaten or not. Want nangees but embarrassed.
The event bought Datul lunch will be once or twice. But it didn't. Ali asked to be noticed. Have breakfast or lunch with you on the following days.
For love, he said...
Datul try in the name of love. Mas Ali is a good girlfriend, polite and not neko-neko. Previously, Datul showered a lot of attention and nutritional intake. Now what's wrong if he retaliates. Even though he sacrificed the one who did not eat. He ran out of money and had to borrow money from friends. That's okay, you can pay next month.
The next day, Mas Ali complained again. I have no money to buy cigarettes. Datul pity again. For love Datul bought Mas Ali a cigarette. The cigarette asks for an expensive one, he said that buying a cheap throat is not strong. Can cough up shortness of breath. Datul just believe it. He added a pack of cigarettes every two days. Datul is happy to be able to give to Mas Ali. The grace is already high, Datul hopes in serialization in this relationship. Datul wants to marry his other friends.
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The next day, Datul's stomach stings again. He should have had a lot of promag stock. The price is economical compared to buying rice for eating.
Datul's friends have already memorized that Datul often misses his lunch. Datul's body was also getting less and less taken care of. Kayak tempe yesterday afternoon. This month it seems like he can't buy cream either. The money ran aground to cover debt last month.
Hopefully the pain is not crazy. Datul was also worried in case added burik. But for the welfare of Mas Ali, Datul was willing to sacrifice.
"No more lunch, ma'am?"
Datul could only smile bitterly.
"Come along, I'll buy it"
Datul refused. Beautiful days ago also often treat it. Datul is ashamed then continue.
Secretly other Datul friends have been whispering many talk Datul.
"The boyfriend continues to be noticed, it's his own turn to be starved, instead,"
"Yes, if I'm an ogah"
"yes, let's go at stupid"
Indah should Datul always disband his friend who even ghibahin Datul appealed to help.
Datul returned to work on an empty stomach. His eyes were twitching. This is the record for the peak hunger Datul feels. Torturing very. His head was beating dizzy.
Don't let me pass out...
The effects of hunger are terrible. Datul just felt this. Or this is because he often ignore and make stomach acid so up. All the way to the heart.
Mas Hamam, I miss...
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Right at the end I ngakak myself, imagine the face of Datul hunger continues in remember Mas Hamam. Wkek...
Kapokmu when Tul😜