Orange at the End of Dusk
FAINTING
My morning was bright, the sun was shining
I carry my red bag on my shoulder
Like this kid song. My step feels lighter this morning, the 1st time to receive a salary of 😀
It can be ascertained later in the afternoon ATM of a government bank near the office there will be a queue. Sometimes there is a sense of pride in being part of this company, sometimes there is a sense of shame when waiting in line at an ATM.
Proud because the company where We work is famous for paying attention to the welfare of its employees, embarrassed because they are stuck if again payday until ngantri ngantri.
In the pocket already stored paper contains a row of account number account number that I must give you transfer 😇
Mother's account, although he never asked and often reminded me not to think because there are still fathers who have income. My transfer was just to show my time as a child.
Ibu Kos's account, it's mandatory to pol if this. If you can't sleep in the apartment.
Alms accounts, future accounts, and the rest for daily living.
The hope of receiving a salary makes my work spirit overflowing.
"Bim, ngko to ATM e together yak" invited Mr. Tikno who seemed to take the time to visit.
"Kadingaren sir, meh debt po?" teased
"Snitch! ki lho sibune akon pay internet at home. I'm ra mudheng. Teach po o" replied Mr. Tikno.
"Yooohh! origin ono wage e we okay okay wae" I replied slengean.
"Commercial!" lips pout Mr. Tikno who mbikin disgusted.
After work, the ATM looks crowded. Me and Mr. Tikno were in line.
"Bim, am I not a wedok boy sing oyak oyak you to?" point Mr. Tikno at someone in the front row.
"Wes jar no ae sir, the canyon is complicated" I replied. But my hope that Gina would not see me was not fulfilled.
"Bim!" Gina yells while on drugs.
I just raised my hand back.
Not long ...
"Bim!" someone greeted me while pulling my shirt and I knew it was Gina.
"Eh, Piye Gin?" my response is lazy
"Save to take anterin salary I go home yes Bim" lhaaa this sing mbikin I males tu ya that I believe this gini.
"Biasane yo went home alone, napa to?"
"Again the merry Bim, lemes" a clear face plastered in front of me.
"Pake ojol to, don't call!" my initiative
"Lhaa gene!" grumbling.
Gina went to the ATM first, she came before me.
After her affairs were over Gina said goodbye to me.
"Bim, yes first" his hand waved.
"Yo" I said
Just now I was looking to count less people until it was my turn, someone shouted.
"Eeehhh Ma'am! mbak! a toloong!"
Someone has fainted.
"Bim, your darling's cute!" report Mr. Tikno.
"Kono is stuck" he continued.
"Bim! girl Lo fainted! how the hell!" someone shouted at me.
It's good for my girl, ogah prouded! bathinku.
"Terke bali ge, sak no" Mr. Tikno persuaded me. I see all eyes looking at me. Thereaaa!
I had to approach Gina who had been put to sleep at the security guard post near the ATM. He's starting to wake up.
"Take a taxi home with aja gih, pity" Madam Astari who helped Gina, part of the Front office. I nodded.
Until Gina's house welcomes her Papa
"Gina why did you faint?" tanyakanya. Whahduh! kok ask Me (bathinku 😊 )
"Not knowing Om, know know know fainting and I'm told not to go home" I replied. Si Om mangosteen mangosteen.
"But he's already transferred, right?" next question from Om.
"I'm sorry Om didn't know me, but he was at the ATM"
"O, it means" simple Om
"Where is Tas e Gina? why isn't there?" ask again.
"That's Om, on the table" I pointed
"Oh, yes, I have. If you want to go home, please!" said si Om.
Asem! thok ngono! drink a drink no! even the taxi money, I grumbled but in my heart.
