My Sacrifice for Mother

My Sacrifice for Mother
Can't Go Home



Teng ....tong.....


"Call to Ghanes Anjani 1887, to head to the room of the Graceful Mother now. Thank you." Thank you."


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"Nes, called Nes, masik gih. Stay at breakfast." Said an mother, who was a candidate for TKI.


"Yes buk. Take care of the plate. Hehehee."


"You're nes, it's always jokester when it comes to dating. It's gone."


"Every boss. pray well." Anes saluted.


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Sreeeeeeeehhhhkkkk (signature sound door πŸ˜†)


"Good morning, Ma'am Nggun." Sapa Anes while bowing his head a sign of respect.


"For Nes, sit nes. Wait 5 minutes."


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5 Minutes later.


"Yes sir, this is his son already in front, can be started now sir ?" Say graceful to someone across the street.


"OK okay." Say Graceful again.


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"Nes, this is your boss, is it that you've been sick with Nes for a few weeks?" Ask Gracefully to Anes.


"Ga tuh mbak? I am healthy. What's wrong, mbak?"


Ask Anggun wonder.


"Your boss wants you to leave soon. But before that he wants to see your face directly . If asked, you answer with a smile. What is it." Clear back Anggun .


"oohhh Okay Ma'am Nggun."


"Okay, now my camera's back to you, yeah, the sound of these speakers." Anggun said while pointing at the small black object next to his computer.


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"wei ni hao, Ni de ming zi shi Anes hyo ?"


Say a woman's voice on that speaker.


because Anes is not dealing with a computer screen, but dealing with a Web cam only.


"Ni hai Tai Tai's. She de's. Wo shi Anes."


Anes replied with a polite smile.


"Haoist na... Ni zhi Ci Tien jiankang ma?"


Ask the woman again.


"Tue. Wo Jiankang. Qing Ni Fang - xin."


Anea replied still with her smile made as sweet as possible.


"course .Okay." Okay." Answer mrs back.


one second.. two seconds...


silence no sound.


Then. ...


"Okay, Nes you can come out for a while, you won't call again." Clearly Graceful.


Anes just stood still and nodded his head then stepped out of the room.


....Out.....


"Nes, how's it." Ask the dishkeeper.


"Ga knows. I want to eat first. still laper buk." Answer Anes origin.


"Well, how do you know Nes?" Ask my mother again.


"I'm telling you, just asked "are you healthy?" so doank was told to come out without any explanation. I was told to say I also did not know. Biiihh is annoyed at my bener."


Anes grumbled while chewing food.


Ukkhh...! Uhhh... ! Ukkh...!


"Drink first Nes, hahahhaha you're funny, irritated ma the office person ventured into food, sprain it. Nih." While nyodorin drinks to Anes.


"Thank you Buk." Anes answered while reaching for the glass that was offered by the dishkeeper.


"Akkhhh alhamdulilah, immediately, full as well." Said Anes while stroking his flat stomach elus.


In this place, you need to expect high to get a good meal, the food that serves today is usually only white rice with vegetable tis, vegetables, and once a week is usually scheduled to be a side dish tempe/know fried, eggs or even salted fish.


For children new children will be a lot of crying when entering the barracks of a PT, because of restrictions on gadgets, regulated food, adjusted to the destination country.


However, they have a good goal in forging their students before being released in an outside country alone. The goal is certainly so that they can survive in a placement country whose culture is much different from Indonesia.


In this barracks, breakfast with 1 bakpao without any contents is common. Or boiled sweet potatoes that are given a little sugar. Sometimes porridge with a sprinkling of salted tofu or dried horseradish.


After finishing her delayed breakfast, Anes chatted with some of the kitchen pickets, and occasionally helped what needed help.


The air in this city is quite hot, ordinary daylight reaches 34 to 35Β°C. Also with a high level of humidity, it is enough to make the sweat drip quickly even though it does not do hard work or in the hot sun.


However, children in barracks never consume ice because it is not provided and not allowed out of the fence for snacks. Yes ... arguably a mini prison that is still humane. Hehehehe


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"Is there a Ghanes ? yes Ma'am Ghanes. Called the Graceful Mother in her room."


Hooooss.hh.....


Say the girl while gasping for breath .


"Yep I'm Anes, uh Ghanes. I am going forward mbak, Maknya do not forget to breathe mbak, so how rich in uber Satan anyway. Panic is so." Sahut Anes while chuckling.


"Abis mbak Anggun ask cepet kok mbak, know yourself Mbak Anggun if angry rich what." Answer the girl with a more regular breath.


"Yes yes, ordinary. Don't go overboard. Yok, do you want to come forward, or just rest here?"


Ask Anes back.


"Bak ahead first only. 1 minute I follow. Take a breath first I mbak. Fortunately I met you. Hehehe."


"Yes." answered Anes, leaving.


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Tok.dok....


"Lake in." Answer someone from within.


ssrreeekkkkhhhhhhh. (door sound in sliding).


"Ohhhh Nes, there's something I want to talk about." Ans Anes was invited to sit in the front seat of his computer desk.


"Gini Nes, you were interviewing, right, well that's your boss asking you to leave quickly, if possible in 2 weeks should be there. But I'm telling you it can't be that fast because you haven't signed a notary, nor have you been on final medical, neither has your visa gone down." Clearly Graceful.


"Cerus ???" Ask Anes.


"3 Days to go. Well you want to fast here what's home?" Ask Gracefully back.


"Yes, come home." Answer Anes.


"Especially if my departure can still be delayed yes I lebaran at home first dech. Can you still, right?" Anes Asked.


"Yes, therefore, I said the same agent if in Indonesia still want to be lebaran. So most likely you can fly it out of Eid." Obviously Graceful .


"So I mean I can go home now?" Ask Anes again.


"Nes not yet, you will leave, so tomorrow you sign the notary first, your family representatives tell you to come here. You can just go home tomorrow. Well. 1 week you are final medical, continue next week you PAP. It's up to you to wait here or go home. " Advanced Gracefully.


"I'm going home, ma'am. I don't bring a change of clothes. Let me call my family and tell them to come tomorrow for a notary's signature." Answer Anes.


"Yes, if your decision is so. Tomorrow I wait at 1 pm yes, if your family has come, you come here only. directly go find Bu Neti or I. Tell me you want a notary." Obviously Graceful again.


"Ready mom. Is this mbak?" Ask Anes.


"Yes. You can go out. Here I give you the date and time schedule you medical and PAP. Let's not forget." Anggun answered while thrusting a white sheet of paper to Anes.


"Thank you,."Anes replied while nodding his head and then stepping out.


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"Aaaaaa..... I can't go home today... "


Shouted Anes a little loudly at the kitchen door .


"why Nes?" Ask an mother.


"Morrow's notary." Anes answered, turning his lips.


"Thank God, Nes, you're leaving fast, you're complaining."


"The problem is my clothes only 1. cook later in the afternoon I do not change clothes anyway ?" Anes replied with an annoyed look.


"Hahahahahaha" Laughter picket children simultaneously.


"Let's be Nes' natural perfume. Haha."


Tempted a girl as slutty as Anes.


"Now, the cave of perfume love." Anes answered, rubbing his hands against his armpits and then close to his friend's nose.


"Iiih Anes Joroooookk."


"Come. weeeeee.... " Anes answered while sticking out his tongue.


Yes, that's the day at the barracks, there are those who learn languages in class, there are those who learn several kinds of jobs according to their respective jobs, and there is also a kitchen picket for food all children in the barracks.


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By nightfall, there was a blonde woman carrying a suitcase with a shoulder to her head, shouting:


"Mboookkk I'm home again mbookkk."


The child just fell silent while staring at the girl.


"Iiihh whataan nih chick, really tacky." (inner anes)


This is Ghanes' first meeting with Farizda's Friend. (discussed later πŸ˜›)


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author :


if in the sense of a bit sluggish please understand, the author of his work ndes, often overtime ampe malem . Her eyes were a little tired of watching the screen.


Pray the author can be a soul mate.


πŸ˜€ Lah ... ?? what is the connection well πŸ€£πŸ˜…


The guy can share WA. HEHEHEHE


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