My Love is Blocked by the Holy Promise
Chapters. 66. New Profession
(POV) Santi
"Well, I accept you to work as a bulldozer in my garden" said Mr. Dewanta, handing me the application file and leaving me.
"that's why the file was given me again sir," said I as I stepped quickly following the long and fast steps of Mr. Dewanta.
"Since when the work becomes pembrondol palm requires a application file. You just take it home. Remember tomorrow start work, eight o'clock must be gardened, must wear polite clothes do not like Juita. If you are not willing to dress modestly, please work in another," said Mr. Dewanta while riding a vehicle and drove his vehicle inexplicably.
Finally one step passed.It feels good today it can be accepted the work of Mr. Dewanta, even though only as a bulldozer. Now it's hard for me to achieve the goal of happiness, living with the treasure with Mr. Dewanta. After all my business was done, I immediately drove my vehicle excitedly towards my house in the village of Mentereng.
Before arriving at my village I stopped for a moment to find a quiet and comfortable place to call Juita to just exchange news. When I'm home I can't talk to Juita about our next plans.
After a while, I found a comfortable place on the side of the road that brought the banyan tree with shady branches and roots that dangle down. Cold air blows even though the weather is hot. I sat as comfortably as I could on the vehicle seat. Immediately I unzipped my sling bag and I took out my old-school hand phone. Maybe soon my hand phone will change into the most advanced phone owned by residents in this village, after I was officially married by Mr. Dewanta.
kriy....
kriii...
I just opened the green app to contact Juita. Suddenly my phone rang a sign of a call coming in. After I see on the monitor screen it turns out the person I will call contacted me. thank God I do not need to contact first, itung-itung saves quota.
"Hallo Juita, there is news whether you contacted me, whether there is any development or important things that must be discussed," I told Juita.
"I have submitted my application to work at one of Mr. Galih's restaurants. But there has been no call" said Juita across there.
"You're supposed to apply to be Galih's housekeeper, maybe you should meet Fira, later I try to find out the address of Galih's house patient huh, oh yeah..Yita!! I have been accepted to work as a bulldozer in the garden of Mr. Dewanta, tomorrow I start working," I told Juita.
I drove a meticulous vehicle bought by my mother, through dusty streets, sometimes through a stretch of rubbery gardens, sometimes oil palm plantations and there are times when the expanse of green rice plants stretches wide on my right and left. Now I have entered the gate of Marni's bude house. A trusted assistant bude Marni who seemed to have just returned from the market for carrying a basket of kitchen necessities greeted me kindly.
"Santi's sister is more beautiful, how are you, it happens that Bude Marni is at home, auntie call ya?" Bude's assistant offered to call Bude Marni, I also agreed while sitting on the porch seat of the house.
"Santi, your tumben found bude, kangen or other means, all bude bring ice with your favorite," Bude Marni came to bring a glass of ice with my favorite and put it on the table. Bude sat in the chair beside me.
"Thank you bude, bude knows that Santi is thirsty again. This is you bude, may I ask for the address of Fira and Galih, the plan I want to travel to the city looking for bude jobs, later if I want to stop by, yes sekeder connect the rope silaturrahmi, it's nothing bude, '" I said after drinking a few sips of ice with the bude Marni.
"Yes, of course you can, what the hell is not for this beautiful bude niece!! hopefully you can quickly get a job that has a big salary," replied Bude Marni. Then Bude Marni went into the house to pick up a phone and send the address where Galih and Fira live via a short message Whats Aap. After getting the address of Galih and Fira home I immediately say goodbye to Bude Marni to go home because the day is getting late. Arriving at home I immediately forwarded sending the address of Galih and Fira's house to Juita.
Pagj-morning I was ready with neat clothes, as usual I was wearing jeans, if usually I always wear a short-sleeved shirt, tight, now I wear a long sleeved shirt that is loose and collared to make it look more polite as you want Mr. Dewanta. While for other attributes such as boat shoes and purun hat I put in my backpack.
You sure want to work in the garden as a supervisor, Santi!!.work in the garden is hot, why don't you find work in the city, son!!" mom says. I did not say working as a palm oil printer to mother, fearing that mother was suspicious, because mother knew I did not want to work hot-warm at all, especially as a pembrondol palm that must be a lot of walking up to kilo meters. If there are no hidden missions, I will do all of this.
"Let's go ma'am, I still want to stay in the village so I can take Kiran to school. After everything was ready, I drove Kiran to school and went straight to the village of Padang Sawit, unbeknownst to my mother and my father of course, because to their knowledge I worked on the plantation owned by SOEs as a field supervisor.
Today I went through my work so hard, how not heavy!!, I am not used to wearing boat shoes. Had to walk tens of kilos of meters to pick up the palm grooves that were scattered under the tree and put it into the kebakul that I always tent wherever I go. Sunlight shines so hot through the leaves and the midribs of the palm tree that it feels stinging on the surface of the skin. Although the sunlight did not hit me directly but it made the sweat of a grain of corn flow profusely on my face and my entire body. Sometimes my snoring trembles a little, my body also feels tired, my head goes around in circles, maybe this morning I just had a little breakfast bread as a stomach booster. But I cannot give up on my dream of being the wife of Mr. Dewanta, in order to live with the treasure. If today I give up then surely Mr. Dewanta will dismiss me because he is considered unable to work in his garden
Until exactly twelve o'clock in the afternoon, we all stopped work and began to enter the break hours. I sat tired of leaning against the palm tree while occasionally sipping my drink. I see my friends sitting casually under the palm tree while occasionally joking. They all looked cheerful and happy, like there was no burden. Some of them began to eat food brought from home. Because we could not afford food, the distance from which we had penetrated the residential area was very far. I also began to open the provisions that had been wrapped by my mother, it feels like my stomach has been wrapped around asking to be filled.
With a simple menu, sesap by sesap, this food tastes so delicious, maybe because it is eaten hungry and there is no other food as a comparison.
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