One Name A Story

One Name A Story
IGGK #2



"Oh so, you could say near dating is also not happy but happy deh" said devi


"Yes that's it"


The next morning, on Sunday. The day is usually early to leave by chance because there are booking people


Morning was good by noon, Pras came to the devi kost


Devi, who was in front of the hostel while I was in front of the television, was heard from outside calling me


L'm out. It turns out there is a Pras


"Prince Pras?" My speech


"This" thrusting the package


"I'm going to the mall first, sir" said devi


"Yes" said pras


"What's this?" I asked on the parcel


"Shirt, let's not borrow using devi, nantik you understand"


Often telling stories with devi, ushering me and devi into the pit of close friendship..


After six months of work, not yet a year also suddenly Pras pulled me while I was working


"pre... Uh Mr. Pras.." I said


"I want to talk, then you also said but have not had time" he said


"Oh yes, I want to ask you too" I said


"Jude, sit down here"


"But not good sir, many customers with other employees"


"Judah I'm waiting for you in the waiting room behind the cashier"


"Good"


I saw her soon


"Sir" call me


"Sit here in the mall, and now you used to say"


"Oh yes, about the position, you say only employees here, it turns out you are the owner" I asked


"Yes, you know? From?"


"Many, all of them, especially devi of course"


"Oh, jaudah sori, it's me now"


"Okeh"


"I want to do my job in my house, more relaxed than here"


"What work?"


"Household assistant"


"How's it working?"


Pras explained me about how it works, though,


As long as he's at home, I have to be at his house, working like doing the dishes, doing the dishes etc..


But if Pras comes home, I can go home. So the point is, Pras comes I have to stay at his house, and when pras leaves I can go home.


All I know is that Pras leaves early in the morning, goes home before Magrib


It means I have to be at her house from night till dawn


"So I'm at home from night till dawn?" Ask me


"Yes at least before I come you come, in the afternoon, and before I go you don't go home first, how? Can you?"


A tempting offer is not, because I need a lot of money to help the family economy


"Alright sir I want to but I can still work here" I said


"Still working here?"


"Can I?"


"Judah whatever, or gini, I give you special hours of work just like a senior employee at 10 to 2 pm, how?"


"Seriously sir?"


"Yes without a pay cut"


"Good sir thanks"


Finally I took all the jobs in the cafe or at home pras..


On the first day of the third ordinary course, the next day some neighbors had begun to be suspicious of my work which often left the night after dawn magrib home..


"That's the son of the same mistin Mr. Badrus the Kumala often go home early in the morning to leave at night"


"She's working ma'am"


"What the hell is working at that hour, if not a bad boy"


"Hus, don't say that, if you know it's that clock"


"You believe me, she must be a comfort woman"


Many neighbors talk about my night job, but now I need money, because my father is very sick, I don't have much time to sell around anymore to take care of my father


Until one day Devi asked me


"Are you busy at the mall? We are often not rich" said Devi


"Yes Dev, it's been busy" I said


"My neighbors say a lot of people ask me, you do your job at night"


"I just take an extra at Mr. Pras' house, nothing more"


Before long Pras explained to devi, and fortunately devi understood


"You know not, before you clear even I can understand the condition of the mall" said devi


"Thank you devi"


Devi strengthened me, to continue walking without looking back and side alias others who spoke cornered me


Before long I approached one of the neighbors while I was with devi


Neighbors right in front of my house, good but do not deny it is still bad


"Mal.." call him


"Your resi? What's wrong mom"


"I want to ask, what do you do from noon home before afternoon, afternoon leaving again neatly home in the morning" he asked


"The usual work is buk, if that afternoon the kafee mild, the same Deket dolpin beach, if that afternoon was as a household assistant in my boss who has a cafee" I explained


"Boy, sure it's just that!"


"Yes buk, I'm the witness, it could be a guarantee as well" sambar devi


I glanced sharply at Devi, why say it so confidently


The buk resi passed


"Dev why did he say that?" Much


"The color I know is true, and I believe in you, can take care of yourself, remember there is nothing to say to me, do not hold your own" said Devi


I hugged Devi, she was just my new friend but I felt familiar from birth..


"What the hell, embarrassed to know the mall, thought our people were lesbians again" joked devi


"Devi..." I'm spoiled


Devi hugged me again with a laugh that had already mocked me


"Handering Kumala" he said


"I'm sorry I rarely play with you, walk together, hangout"


"Udah relax anyway, there is still wayan"


I passed, as usual I just sat quietly waiting for my work time while the devi who was already early work was on standby, after my hours, I started to return to my work in the cafee


"Kumala" someone called me


Bian, my co-worker, senior, his shift is the same as mine, he called me


"Bian brother? What's wrong, brother" I said


"Here, I want to talk"


Bian pulled me into the dressing room


"Why brother?" Ask me


"What are you related to, Mr Pras? A boyfriend?" Ask bian


"No, who said we were dating?"


"Many children talk to you, you don't realize it's a lip?"


"Nyadar kok sak but how else, life is hard"


"Oh you are his affair Mr. Pras yes, a mistress yes" he said


"What, yes, brother, no, the length of the story, basically Mr. Pras was helping me because he knew I needed a lot of money for my father was sick and my mother had to standby take care of it" I said


"Keep on what he says you stay a lot"


Finally many heard also about me who often at home Mr. Pras


"That's an extra job, I'm my maid"


"Related?"


"Yes"


"Keep what else brother"


"No, sorry if I mention your family's problems"


"I know brother"


"Hope your father's healing"


"Thank you brother, may Sanghyang Widhi give you a long life"


Bian patted me on the shoulder slowly and passed. Devi approached me.


"She's a mall by the way" Devi asked


"Obviously the flashlight is heard to other employees yes I work also at home Mr Pras" I asked


"Maybe.."


"Why is that?"


"Karna pak Pras is a fairly rich kafee owner in Bali" said devi


"Hemm"


I'm back at work..


Some customers seem to be happy because they tease me.


"Hi big sister" said the 4-year-old boy


"Oh well, adek is also handsome, what message would you like?" Much


"Papa, I want Mama she pa" said the boy


"Rega don't do it, just like his sister" said the boy's father


"No problem sir" I said


"Sister, you have a brother?"


"But baby, you don't have a brother yet, you want to be a sister?"


"You, brother, play at home" said Rega


"Yes later brother play"


Very clever, gave my father's business card to me


"Rega got where it came from" his father said


"Rega took it from papa kemaren's wallet. It's a long time ago pa"


"Papa is ashamed of Rega" said his father whispered


"Hem may I keep sir, who knows there is free time right"


"May" said Rega's father blushing face


And other customers


"Servant" said one customer


"Yes, I can help you" said my colleague dimas


"Oh brother, I want that brother to serve, no problem?"


"Byeah, I call" said dimas


Dimas called me and whispered because the customer wanted me to serve


"Sister, there's something you can help"


"I order this, this, this, this"


I've recorded some orders


"Good sir"


"You've been working a long time?"


"Yes sir"


"I'm late this afternoon also often here in the afternoon do not meet"


"Yes, sir, I shif at 10 to 2 pm"


"Oh, I'm Surya.."


"Oh Kumala sir"


"Oh, married, or dating or"


"Single sir" I replied briefly


"Oh okay, please continue"


When after sending some customer orders to the kitchen..


I look back at the conditions in the main cafeteria room, I see Anjani, my coworker is having trouble handling customer complaints, I approach, because my job is helping this way


"There's something I can help you with" I said


"This is, waiters, I've said mature but do not let the maturity levels over, a bit criuk but still chewy a little half-cooked" customer complained


"Okay sir, here I am in charge, can I check?"


"Please"


I researched and knew what the father's will was,


"well sir, I know what you mean, let me change and I cook myself" I said


"Well, I wait, don't let this waitress drive, I want you"


"Good sir"


I started cooking, actually my working time was running out but I had to move on


"I'm sorry Kumala" Anjani said


"Udah gakpapa, you do other work"


"you too, don't mind, relax"


"Mala, nantik pak Prasli you have not gone home how" said bian


"Sir papa sis, brother first, later I will talk to Mr. Pras, here still need me, for the sake of the customer as well right, and the good name of this restaurant" I said


"Remain sure, I am going home. You Anjani, do the other one"