
"Now, you want to not attend the invitation as a community at the election extension event later?"
"Eh why me?"
"Some one more invitation, will get paid anyway"
Njirr. I don't care about the same payment, I'm easy to buy with money, you know..
"Is there anything in there?"
"Sit down and listen to the explanation"
"Until the hour?"
"Last long"
Hoohh doesn't even know.
I have a bad feeling, but it looks like it's a good event to attend. My goal is to find experience and information.
The invitation is written on Wednesday. I think I was free that day, maybe.
"After, I want to"
I want to learn who knows what useful experiences.
"That's dong, rather than idle at home"
Wahhh sok know yaa.
I have often seen this person because living around but never terbesit to guess his personality because the outer appearance is friendly. But now I already know his personality with a single digest of his words.
Coiffeur.
I can't be angry because I'm in good shape, if not? I most likely took my words back to accept his offer. Substantial..
Day Shrine.
Euhh. My body does not feel good plus the temperature is cold and lack of sleep.
Abort it? Huh?
I don't think so. If you are not present just like breaking a promise. Forced a little maybe papa.
I have reached my destination. I saw someone waiting near the park. His face is a bit familiar. I wanted to ask him if he also got an invitation. I'm a little worried if I'm the wrong place to go hehehe..
"Ah so it is.."
ok, we've made sure this is the place.
Not long wait until about 8 am finally we were told to go in to fill the absence.
Wah wear absent and get a bag too.
Inside the bag was a paper containing the arrangement of events. I try to see it with my eyes. I see the show will last until the afternoon.
Aaah, I think for half a day.
The homework is not finished yet.
In the second absence I saw there was a nominal fee that would be obtained after the event was completed. Can I get 75,000 Rp a day? I said in my heart. I feel unsatisfied. But remember how if rice packs 10 thousand to 3 meals a day the rest of 45 rb can be saved, there are still many advantages this mah. Especially if you eat noodles!
Emm the real problem isn't in the pay but will I be able to hold on until the show's over?
Not sure ⁇
Enter again I choose a seat in the middle of the row.
On the right was a man my brother's age who was probably single. I know he lives next door on RT but doesn't know his name and I'm not familiar.
On the left side the same man was a bit older than the one on the right. Identity I don't know.
The cave is surrounded by men older than me. Om yes? Or uncle? I don't know ⁇
After singing the song Indonesia Raya I immediately ready to draw. But before that, the people sitting in the seats up there were a little annoying to me. Just like the people who sit in the DPR seats. Do political people look like that??
I studied their characters a little to find information about their personalities. The way they call, interact with others, their gaze, emm. ahh I'm sleepy ⁇ and also the room air-ac, the day was cold added air ac anyway. Wanted to go home. uhh..
"Wah eyy see the picture is cool" someone from behind responded to my picture.
I keep drawing. Gini cake compliments I usually get.
"What are you drawing again, bro?"
"Ah this is a robot" I want to say again Genos pictures anyway but they may not know what I'm talking about.
"Why isn't his head in the picture?"
"Uhhh I can't get a face image :>"
Aye! The face picture is hard. Compared to drawing full details of the robot body, drawing a face is very difficult.
There was one thing that bothered me from earlier. About the person who was on my right side earlier could not be silent at all. Sometimes writing is unclear. Sometimes his feet move, cross-legged and down again. Sometimes it's bangs. Sok nods to understand. Leads almost no pause. We who are nearby also feel awkward except for people who have known him.
I read so much from inside him. Want to see and feel more. This time I met someone like him. Why could that be?
Hyper active? I guess not.
Uh!
Could it be his mental science!!!
I remember the words of Master Lake about prayer, we must be silent should not move outside the movement of prayer. So that the body can be in harmony with the soul must certainly know both. How's get? I don't know because I'm just following what I'm supposed to do. Everyone has their own way of getting it done or getting it done. Conscious or unconscious. Self-identity is also one way to know yourself. Yeah iyeah..
Around 10 suddenly the electricity went out. How can?
Pause a few minutes. Apparently near the Serabakawa building occurred short and burned. A home? I don't know, I've heard a little bit about the core of the problem. We went out of the building to rest.
Uhh. blinding sunlight..
On occasions like this some use it to escape. Can not be forced everyone has their own activities. Not only am I not interested if the show until the afternoon but everyone is invited. Hm..
The electricity is back on.
The show starts again.
His people are missing almost in part including the people in our mosque. I want to go home but I want to fight a little bit. I know my weakness is giving up so I have to fight owawawa. Molly! Drawing just does not make the eyes literate. Why try not to sleep. There's no idea. From then on it was as if I didn't appreciate the show. How else do I get tired plus sleepy. Lately a lot of work.
Huaaah..
12 Hours past.
Anjirr adzan eyy..
There are still people who want to ask the fathers.
Some public figures/invited cheers insulted him because it might be strange at that age is still active. Same cake in school there are children who are diligent and unwilling.
Whoi! By adzan!
I saw the left side in the corner there was a teacher Ilmi but I saw no more. Aye! Escape it is time to pray. B-but if now I run away just as well do not respect. Ergggh..
Should wait for someone.
There are!
I followed him right away. At least he started first. Near the exit someone asked me if I wanted to pray?
"Ah yes" a little slow.
"Tuh place if you want to pray" shows a small room.
The glass can be seen from the outside. Dad, who designed the prayer hall?
Ogah wants to pray there. Mending I ran to the mosque.
Running jogging.
And until. Thankfully, I still pray together.
Long story short, I went back to the building.
I see everybody gets rice boxes. For me? Can it also?
I'm looking for a seat. There aren't. Maybe I thought they had run away. And I'm hungry too.
"Try asking the manager, bro?"
"Where?" Actually I know I'm just looking for a chance that he'll help me.
"In front of me"
I don't think he'll want to.
It would be a hassle. I don't like it too much.
"Anu there's no more rice boxes" uhh it's not polite to ask that.
"Eum. Try asking the same person in there" the vision is a little difficult.
Over there? Inside the room were more people at eating and joking. I'm like a bully. Ogah ah's..
Going into a room a woman criticizes me.
It's not very clear what he said because I accepted his condescending intention.
I ignored him as I continued to step onto the seat. He was even more acting with the person I asked him about. The reason why ever since I knew the outside world I hated people who had more possessions.
So arrogant!
Luxurious lifestyles and gestures that distinguish castes. Idiho! I don't want to be like them.
Who's in the wrong?
Hedehh. what work will continue to face this cake. I'm down. Tired feeling more and more emotions rise because of the person. Try if the officer gave the rice box waiting near the door would be more delicious. It's up to me to get a headache back home.
After deciding my choice. I realized that I did not always like being close to others especially with troublesome people..
And the reason why I give up so easily..
In the courtyard of the mosque I met the person who invited me.
"You're not angry with me" he said
Me? The others too?
"Yes I'm angry" a little upset anyway
"Well, the answer means nothing"
Huh huh? Seriously? Then I get angry because I know.
Ahhe...