
Week Over....
Kasya is very angry, his job application continues to be rejected. His mind instantly recalled the notice of his dismissal a week ago.
"Kasya, at the time of your trial work was very good but your design style did not match the design that our company expected. Sorry, you're not welcome." Those words kept ringing in his head
However he could not believe, he was transferred from Surabaya City to Jakarta City by the central Company. Finally at the party he met with Randika, without any problems he immediately lost his job.
Kasya slams her design hard in the document map onto the table, looking at the design with a cold look.
His design was the clothing model of the Wajendra Family Company and the direction of development he had researched by spending a very long time. Then he pursued nearly a month staying up to draw design designs. Now they say 'not suitable', what a big piece of shit!
As hard as he thought why in an instant it could turn out to be this bad, he still did not find the answer. Because clearly he also had no problems with his co-workers, even Vice Director Bambang was very satisfied with him. But why he was suddenly fired, that's the thought of the week that continues to be embedded in his mind.
Now that Director Wajendra is still in England, Kasya has no chance to meet him. More had no chance to ask clearly what was the reason he was fired.
Kasya took off her clothes, walked into the bathroom after a tiring day but there was no progress, as in previous days she had yet to get a new job.
Getting into her bathtub, Kasya starts thinking about everything again from the moment of her meeting with Randika to the time at the party. The next day, he was fired. He has also sent his CV to all design companies and designers in this City, but there may not be a single Company that employs it. Is it true that as he had been thinking, it was all Randika's actions?
But he felt that there was no longer any connection with Randika, Kasya gritted his teeth in annoyance. Randika does have to press it until there is no way out like this can just take it off. He just wants to live well, take good care of his son and not want to interfere with Randika's life.
Kasya clenched her hands, grimacing with pain from the tip of her fingernails piercing her palms, making her realize that the warm water in the tub had become cold.
He went to look for a towel and then wiped his body, put on a nightgown and then immediately went up to his bed.
Now that he's thinking about the money in his savings book, he might not even be able to pay off his tuition and living expenses this month. He doesn't even have the money left to treat his son.
While Kasya was thinking about all that, Kasha's phone rang. Kasya picks up her phone because she looks like her best friend Ranti's number.
"Mama... " When Kasya raised her, she heard her son's voice.
"Hi, my little baby. How was it today?" Ask.
"Byan good Ma. Just ask Ranti's mother." Answer the little boy on the other end of the phone.
"Good... Alright... Mama knows that Byan's the most submissive kid." Kasya laughed and was sad, he missed his son so much.
"Well, isn't it time for Mama to see me tomorrow? Don't be late." Byan said excitedly because he was going to meet his mother.
Byan's hopeful voice made Kasya feel even more sad, he daydreamed thinking for a moment. "Of course my baby, Mama won't be late" she replied pretending in a joyful voice.
"Byan, give the phone to Ranti's mother. There's something you need to talk to her about." Kasya.
"Ready Mah."
"Ranti's mother, Mama wants to talk," Byan heard calling her best friend Ranti.
*
"Byan, go play with Marsya" said Ranti while stroking Byan's head.
Byan nodded and ran out.
"Kasya, how do you work in Jakarta? Is it okay?" Ranti to meet Kasya directly.
"Lumayan, it's just that I want to ask you one more thing that will trouble you." Kasya Pinta.
"Ran..Byan's monthly money this time might be a little. Next month I'll replace it, is it okay?" Kasya covered up about her condition now but her voice still sounded laden with sadness.
(Ranti is Kasya's best friend most everything ).
Ranti always helped her take care of her son, she was very considerate. But now he instead has to thicken the face to reduce his son's monthly shopping money, especially Ranti also has a child.
"Hey! I guess what. Kash... Next time something like this do not hesitate to say it." said Ranti still with a cheerful voice. Since Kasya left her son at home, Kasya always sends her monthly money. Ranti was very unwell, after now Kasya said so she became more unwell.
Friends are people who can be relied upon when trouble comes. Ranti said in her heart.
"Thank you Ran. If there is no you, I don't know how to survive" said Kasya with teary eyes and sobbing in tears.
He who is now for five years is not much crying, but now after starting to set foot in the city of Jakarta, he began to cry again.
"No problem, Yes." Ranti heard her sobs immediately comforting her.
Ranti has known him since the first semester of college, she witnessed how Kasya from *K**shall fall to hell*. He saw how Kasya lived his life bravely, he sometimes can not imagine how Kasya can survive all this time.
"Ran. There is one more thing I want to tell you. I met him... " Kasha bit her lips doubtfully.
"Randika?" Ask. Ranti knows that can make the cheerful Kasya become this gloomy is just Randika's trash.
"Pulse... " Kasya muttered, he took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.
"Then did something happen between you?" Ranti asked inquiring, she could have expected that one day Kasya would meet Randika because she worked in Jakarta City, but did not expect it to be this fast.
"We just passed each other, after all I also saw his wife who is now." replied Kasha.
"Huh! An actor who rises in rank. Nothing good at all! Hmh!" Cibir Ranti.
"You have to work well, don't care about the actor and the trash. Trust me, you will definitely find a better man." Ranti.
"Eitherway! I haven't considered any man now, I just want to work well and raise a lot of money!" Hearing his best friend go up in blood for her sake Kasya's mood also feels better.
"Well, fine.it's up to you. You know that I am the most understanding of friends. Whatever you do, I'll support you!" Said Ranti for sure.
"Yes. You're the terrrrrrr-well. I'm so..hatsyiwww." Not done talking his nose feels itchy.
"Yes, you got the flu? Are you tired of your job?" Ask Ranti worriedly.
" It's okay." Kasya is quick. He actually wants to be busy working and get the flu because of his busy life, but now he has been an unemployed man for a week.
Thinking about his current condition, Kasya sighed again. He stopped his chat with Ranti. "Ran, tomorrow we'll talk again when I come to your house. Now I want to rest first."
"Um, okay. Get some rest, tomorrow my husband and I will cook a lot of your favorite food." Reply Ranti.
"Ohya Yes. I forgot to tell you something. My in-laws are visiting home, her lifestyle and mindset are not the same as ours. When you come here tomorrow, if he's wrong. Please don't mind." Pinta Ranti's.
"Of course, I wouldn't care. Since a Mother is a Parent, I understand if her mindset is different, just calm down." Answer Kasha.
"All right then." Ranti slightly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ranti actually remembered after her in-laws were home, her in-laws said to Byan that was not pleasant to hear. He just doesn't feel good about Kasya.
^Connected^