Me VS Crazy CEO's

Resign of Ica

Ica was ready with a towel draped over her shoulder. Tomorrow he's off, fortunately his day off is not Saturday Sunday. Tomorrow, he plans to submit a job application at the place that Riski told you last night.

Morning Ica accompanied by an old song from the crank radio Rojak, and the sound of traders who put each other down. The village is densely populated, with an area of alleys that are not too large are increasingly crowded if in the morning. Like a village that never sleeps, rame continues.

Ica remembered if the shampoo ran out and had not had time to buy at her workplace, too busy thinking about cell phones and also mbak Rini made her forget the equipment. He had to go to the store first, before taking a shower. He took his dime out of the front pocket of his bag. Then put a towel on his bed.

"Comma, where are you going?" ask kakenya.

"Ke stall to, buy shampoo "Ica replied.

"Why look for sacks?!" ask grandma. No more time to respond to his grandmother, he just nodded so fast.

"Young, wa...rung..!" kakenya said.

In the right corner, the mother's mother was shrouding the vegetable manng Odeng, while exchanging stories about gossip that was going viral later, this time, or just fuss over the price of rawit that began to fall and cooking oil soared, beating the prestige of Agnez mo in the international arena. Including his mother and kaka kakanya. In another corner not far from there, the neighbors surrounded the porridge and yellow rice. For mothers who have not had time to cook, do not need worry, a breakfast merchant here through every day.

Ica's step towards the stall accompanied by Bengawan Solo song this time.

"Living in my colonial era, over domse" muttered Ica, smiling a friendly smile at crank rojak.

"The rub continues ngkong, but the agate turns into a diamond !" muttered Ica again, seeing ngkong rojak dabble every agate stone while permeating the song's martyrdom.

"Neng Ica, where are you going?" asked one of his neighbors, who was shaking wet clothes, the smell was the same as Ica's clothes. Obviously, they bought the same fragrance of clothes in the same stall. Here lived in gangs, commoners like Ica. Do not feel shingled or embarrassed, because one day you will find similarities with your neighbors whether it is discount clothing or 1 free item 1. The smell of the morning here is crowded in the perfume shop, the typical fragrance of clothing softeners that are still out, the smell of people cooking smelled out because of the location of the house that is almost stuck, the smell of clothes is still out, there is no kitchen smoke absorber in every house in this corner, if one of the houses cooks salted fish or other smelling ingredients, then the neighbors must know.

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Ica is ready to go to the minimarket as usual, he will ask permission later during the break to go to the campus, do a re-list.

"Ca, you'll stop by in front of there yeah, I'll buy a shop !" galih.

"Yes, not for long ! the child who has a stall do not loe gombalin first ! you know I mah, you buy cigarettes there because you want to meet a child who has a stall right ?!" guess Ica.

"Engga !" answer Galih.

"That's wrong again !" chuckle Galih.

"Sue, you ! what about semalem ?!" Ica Laughter.

"Gara loe nih, ntar lunch I'm not so free !" cebik Galih, apparently who last night was a prospective donor Galih lunch today. Ica laughed, "sokorrrr ! don't know shame, treated by girls !" dengus Ica's.

Ica stood waiting for Galih on the side of the road, while Galih went into the stall.

A car passed right in front of Ica, but the girl did not see it. A man scrunched his forehead to see the girl he knew, sitting by the road alone, on a motorcycle.

"Ica, "he muttered.

"Cot ! here I'm jajanin candy !" call Galih.

"Good tumben, ntar afternoon rainstorm gaih ? I'm not bekel umbrella !" ledek Ica went into the stall.

The car stopped. But before long, his phone had been ringing. The participants have been waiting for him for 15 minutes.

"Ahhh, si*al ! and then again !" he said, return the car.

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Ica entered without looking at the sour face mbak Rini, he considered it just a display of repellent reinforcements hanging on the minimarket door goal.

"Hmm, miss you Ca? in your dream !" he said with his regional accent.

"In the morning it's been a storm !" muttered Meri. Ica throbbed, morning already upset to see his face.

"Mah mornings rules are given that make goodmood, saucy people, oppa oppa korea. Not the beloved doll Nini Thowok !" the mouth of the bar is out. Meri almost spouted her drink.

"That oppa !" point Meri at Wandi.

"That's oppa gangnam style ! oppa oppa gang Sarinah !" Meri could not help but hold her laughter.

"You're talking to me ?!" ask me Rini.

"Dih, the spiciness ! speaking of Rini ? in your dream !!" Ica flicked her hair imitating Rini's words.

"Less ajiaarr !" said mbak Rini.

"Sir Wandi, rest later I permit a moment yes ! want a re-list on campus, "his permission.

"May be beautiful, "he answered. Ica rotated her eyeballs carelessly. While Mbak Rini, has stomped the earth, Ica just hope that the floor he stepped on directly landslides to the earth's crust. Let it disappear immediately to the core of the earth.

Ica put on her jacket, ordered an ojek online from Meri's phone.

"Keep there behind it up what's Ca?" ask Meri.

"It's common, want Mr. Wandi angry bodo very much, I want to try another job application tomorrow Mer, already empet I see the face of Preety women !" point his chin at Rini's mom.

While doing a re-list, Ica prepared some completeness for the job application tomorrow. He smiled with satisfaction, finally his sweat, the results of his efforts were paid with a letter of receipt of registration on campus. Her status is now a student. Although he had to wait for 4 years to go to college, he was still proud.

His eyes followed the passing streets, he had to miss his lunch today, a skyscraper he passed by.

"Weww magnificent, if it's not wrong this is what bang Riski said !" Ica Smile, he had imagined if later he worked there, at least he could entertain himself by walking around the building, unlike in the minimarket which is narrow.

Just arrived in front of the minimarket, he had been sprayed and flush the heart.

"They're !!!! can be as good as udel, it is thought this minimarket has your grandmother !" mbak Rini has a waist. Hot weather with a state of the stomach that asks to be filled, makes Ica emotions rise to the minimarket sky.

"Why sirik ?!! anyway I have permission, Mr. Wandi aja ngijinin, who is there ?! sewot is very ! kasian really can not steal the attention of Mr Wandi, like the same Mr Wandi? take ! I don't need one, one more ! loe said this minimarket got my nene ? one day I will buy this minimarket with all employees !" Ica is hard to growl.

"Ca, patient Ca !" Calming guni.

"Look at this, if the child does not know manners," replied Rini.

Ica wants to catch Rini's mom. However, Meri is in the way. Until Mr. Wandi came and broke up.

"Sir Wandi, I can't stand it ! I resigned from here today. Don't forget the rest of my salary that only a few days paid !!" said Ica, without waiting for an answer from Mr. Wandi who was still surprised Ica left, opening the door minimarket rough.

"Ca !!"

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