
The next day, early morning blind at 5, things were still dark, because it happened to be his winter season . 5 A.m., just like 10 a.m., with bone-piercing air.
Although it hasn't snowed yet.
However, the temperature of 11°C will be very disturbing for Indonesians who incidentally tropical air that tends to be hot with high humidity levels.
Here, the air is cold and dry, during the winter the hands and feet can break, so that they release blood between the pores of the skin.
"Kanes Anjayni" Call a father with a bad spelling of the word, whose head is semi-bald with a reddish mouth chewing betel nut.
"Wo ma?(me?)" Anes asked while pointing at himself?
Om it briefly saw Anes and then briefly saw the documents he held.
"Yin. Shin Ni. Guo lai (That's right. Here you are)." His leg was half-ruling while waving his hand.
"Anything de xinggli (Bring your suitcase)." Command again.
"Land cave ! Ni dong ?!
(quickly a little ! do you know what?!)"
His orders again in a high tone.
With a little cuex Anes turned to his other friend friend, it turns out that he was called only one .
"Wah. mampus cave, the cave alone, no there was one more agent. Njiirr dream apaaa cave semalem yak, weleh weleh,, easily not this crank who nganterin cave, Aamiin aamiin." Anes grumbled in his heart with an end to prayer.
"Guai !" (fast !) The crank rose an octave.
Anes with his blo'on santui dangling kakung follow the steps of the crank up the page .
"Lieu qingai hyi de che, Yeu sijai zai ni." (you go to the black car, there is a driver who delivers you) His orders are again, again, and again.
Anes just nodded his head while AH.
"Mayei, Ni de xigli xi dai lai, We bng nni fng." (Little grandpa, your suitcase here, I help you put it down) What a middle-aged driver is polite.
"It turns out there are still good people in this country. Fiiuuuhhh" Inner Anes was slightly relieved While exhaling quietly.
"Xie xie lah Xien sheng" (Thank you sir)
Anes immediately got into the black car with the santuy, although in his heart still pray good and run smoothly without any obstacles.
The black van rolled smoothly on the highway which was still very quiet and dark.
All car windows are closed, not because there is AC, but it does not want cold air from outside into the car.
Anes is alone. Not breakfast yet. Let alone breakfast, drink water just not a single drop since waking up and washing your face.
(Eitt should not be counted in this country free morning shower yes.. The diligent morning shower even considered a strange person )
Author :
Uda ya use Indonesian aja, tired cave nulisnya ges. it pinyin should use the tone of the nulis. aiikkhhh aiikkhhh.
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Kanjuuttt ! uh .. Lanjuutt 😁
"Indonesia is dek?" Ask the driver's father to Anes (With his language yes, this is immediately translated)
"Yes sir, uh looks so good sir hehehehehe." Tanya Anes chuckled amusedly.
"It's on the paper you're holding on the deck."
"Oh yes, heheheyehe."
Anes kept his sleepiness back.
He leaned his head against the back of the car seat.
It did not feel like it had been an hour or so this van was running, either now where , when the car slowed down and stopped slowly .
Anes opened his eyes, apparently stopping at 7-11 .
The driver got off without saying much, 7 minutes later returned to the driver's seat and gave Anes a loaf of bread and a glass of hot drink.
"It's not breakfast, is it ?" He asked Anes while offering the food.
"Eh,, ! (Anes was a little surprised) Not yet sir."
Answer Anes.
"Feed first. Breakfast for a while, because after this you might go straight to work after getting to the Agent."
"It's usually that, sir." Anes answered while chewing his bread.
"Oh yes Adek has been to this country, yes ?" Ask the father again.
"It's sir, but I was in Tainan City's Anping District sir."
"Oh pantes alone, have no fear of fear. Usually the first child here is still afraid of fear and most cannot be talked to. Because I don't understand the language." Imbuh that father.
"yes sir is right. We in Indonesia actually taught the language sir, but the dialect is not too similar to here the original." Anes explained.
"I used to speak fluent Indonesian sir, but when I got here, at the airport immigration I was asked already married what has not been , can not answer sir, because I do not understand. In the ears sounds weird." Get Anes again.
"That's a natural Deck, because each country has its own language dialect."
"mmm.. by the way is still far sir?" Ask Anes.
"Ga . At least 15 minutes left. If you've eaten the drink, the wrapper dump it in the trash next to your chair, then we continue." Bright Mr. Pir (Pak the driver means.)
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"Down yuk. Let me put the suitcase down." Said the pear while removing his seatbelt.
"Thank you sir." Anes said as he bowed his body a sign of respect.
"Your welcome." That father's.
"Eh, you can speak English sir." Ask Anes.
"heheheheheeh can't, only often the horrors of filiphina's children who often father interracial." The father replied low.
"Yes, come in, I'll drop you off while handing you this document."
Anes walked behind the pear pack while dragging his suitcase.
Offices deserted.
There was only a security guard and one female receptionist.
The receptionist was silent without saying anything and the pears handed the map containing the documents of Anes to the receptionist.
"Okay, you go up to the 2nd floor of the first room, open the door and enter, bring this document." The receptionist told Anes.
"Shopper's staying here." Say again.
Anes also sauntered up the stairs and went to the room shown earlier.
Without knocking on the door, because it's open.
Dudimuk a man with half-grey hair. But from the look on his face he was not too old like his hair.
"Sit down." Command's short.
He stretched out his hand asking for documents from Anes' hand.
The document was opened slowly, then prepared in red ink, and told Anes Thumbprints with red ink(Not Blue) .
"Have breakfast?" Ask Anes who is still doing thumbprints on the sheet of the document.
"So sir." Javan Anes's.
"okay."
"After this, I will take you to your boss' house. There you must obey. A diligent work. " His words to Anes impressed to give a warning.
"Yes sir." Answer Anes briefly.
"Well, wait for me downstairs, I'll take the car first."
Anes walked down the stairs and picked up his suitcase again and walked to the exit.
"Have ?" Ask the security guard to Anes.
"It's sir."
"Good job, may your boss be a good man." Said the security guard again.
"Thank you sir." Sahut Anes bowed his body.
Not long after, the metallic white Van stopped in front of the entrance.
"Lake in." The order of the father who was on the second floor was to rule.
"isshhh again command orders. Many people here are bossy . Dirty." Anes in the heart.
Anes relaxed relaxed in the car, which was thought to take a long time, it turned out that only 15 minutes had arrived.
Stop in a small half-old house from the front that turns back and three stories.
A middle-aged woman came out, with a wide smile.
"Eehh has come, let's go first, I just came from the market to buy special beef because you came. Because I know you don't eat pork, do you?" Ask the woman.
"Thank you, ma'am." Anes replied confused and disbelieving . This is his new boss. How good really.
"Go in first. Put your suitcase upstairs, then you go down again yeah, your signature is not finished. There must be paper signed together." Mom said it turned out to be true he was Anes' new boss.
"Ready lady."
Anespun went upstairs and as soon as possible downstairs completed his document2. .
When all was done, the agent left and Anes stayed alone in the house.
Anes is still confused, he wants to ask what work in this house. While in PK (work contract) nta Anes keep paralysed and senile. But there's no sign of a paralytic in this house.
"You're not working today, you're going to have a long trip, just take a break in your room on the second floor. Tomorrow we're the same as going to the Hospital to pick up Papa." Her word.
As per the agreement made, this lady does not want to be called a madam or boss. But asking to call mom and dad for her husband .
What turned out to be sick was the husband of this mistress.
Anes went to the room he had provided, and began to unpack the contents of his suitcase and lay his body on the mattress.
Looking far away...
Is there really anyone this good ???
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