REMINDER [DAILY STORY ]

REMINDER [DAILY STORY ]

At night, when I finished my tour, I opened the phone. There was a message from Farel. So far we're close, he's still fast response. I don't really matter, yeah,

Farelle

- Cieee who's tomorrow Sunday overtime -

That is the message that was sent to me. I'll just give him back, please,

Yuna

it is mandatory -

Yes, overtime this time is mandatory. If there is no such booming order it may not be overtime. Moreover, it is also urgent, and until the distributor is waiting for the completion of production. Farel replied again.

Farelle

- Go there ah, look at you -

Yuna

- Can, here. Your mother also went overtime. -

Farelle

- Want to not intercept you at the post office -

Yuna

rich dare you - you

Farelle

be brave, that's the time to be brave -

I laughed more and more at the content of this chat, actually I want to challenge it. After all, even if it is really done if it is caught also the risk of all subsidiaries.

I put my phone back to the table in the room, when laziness attacked again. Wants to continue the work, but sleepiness begins to perch. The day is very fast, it seems to pass, because the holiday is not even there. The day became as usual.

I went out of the room, trying to find a way not to get sleepy and lazy. But arriving at the living room table is the same as there is work that has not been completed. I snorted in annoyance,

"Huwaaaaa why so much." I grumbled softly, fortunately at home there was no husband my sister. Probably not home yet. My goal was finally to find the mother I saw from earlier home tarawih already struggling in the kitchen. Maybe install for sahur tomorrow.

"Mom, Yuna help me out." My words arrived. My mother looked at me and replied to me.

"What do you want to do to continue your work?"

"Aaaahhh ibuu, males Mom. Where's tomorrow overtime again,"

"Well, is that week overtime?" Ask Mom again,

"When's the javelin?" Dad arrived to join nimbrung, which successfully surprised me.

"Astaghfirullah Dad, ngagetin Yuna knows." I laughed followed by Mom.

"Who is overtime Yun? You?" Ask Dad again.

"Yes well, orders are getting higher. I've seen for myself how innate Yuna is every day."

"Yuna, what's wrong. Those who enjoy the results are you too."

"Yes Yun, what did your father say." My father and mother advised me, but despite the advice, this laziness still exists. Is it because tomorrow is a holiday but it has to come in? It seems like it is indeed Yes.

"But Mom, it's so lazy. Where's the gini fast again." I muttered slowly.

"What time is it?"

"Tomorrow it'll try seven o'clock. Mas Wahyu also agreed anyway ma'am, stay mas Jefri tomorrow can wake up any morning hingga."

"Jefryn? It's in there again?" Mother said in wonder.

"Yes Ma'am, on the recommendation of Mas Wahyu. He has already experienced it before the Revelation or us. But as a freelance employee, not a permanent."

"So that's it."

"Yes Ma'am, oh yes if tomorrow suppose Yuna has left first and Mas Jefri has not come here, then Yuna ready the goods first huh Ma'am?"

"Lho, are you still told to help bring it too?"

"Still Ma'am, if Yuna herself brought there ya can't. At most Yuna could only carry four hundreds. This is what is asked about hundred pcs." Mom nodded her head and continued cutting tempeh and also knew.

"Oh yes, I forgot this."

"Mother's help often forgets, descends on me" I sneered at Mom,

"Hehe, I'm old udha, I understand Yun. Here you help peel the onions." Mother handed me some shallots and garlic, which I immediately received.

"Okay ma'am, what's the usual slicing to chop?"

"Iris is ordinary, want to be fried because of it. Let's cook it tomorrow morning." I nodded in understanding. Then I immediately did as I was told.

"This is Mom, it's done." I said to Mom after a few minutes. I took it and put it on a small plate.

"What else can Yuna help you with.?"

"There is no wealth, meningan you sleep if you do not digergjain your work. Or do it tomorrow? Want to wake up?" Bring Mom to me.

"Yes ma'am, tomorrow morning. If Yuna hasn't woken up, it can be built."

"All right, it's sleeping there."

"Yee Mom ngusir "I said with a little rent but only joking.

"Yes, I'm upset" I laughed at Mom's reply. I finally went back to my room after washing my hands.

I put my body in bed, it feels so good. I remember my cell phone.

"Oh yeah, my hape." I touched the table, after I could open the lock screen. There are some incoming messages. One of them is from Farel. I was a little lazy to reply, I finally decided to reply tomorrow.

My view turned to one of the messages from Tri. He's my acquaintance from a Facebook, which I just realized turned out to be my upperclassman.

Tri

- Deck, tomorrow is overtime? - that is the message.

After I reply, there is a message notification from him again. Which often makes me feel that replying is not good for a long time like that, when it is too fast a response, even though the phone also just put.

Yuna

yes, yes, so. Why?-

Tri

- Need a ride? This is the day tomorrow - tomorrow

Yuna

- Rich in the first Mas, this innate Yuna was too much. Ribet later.-

Tri

- Are you sure you don't want to? -

I'm weighing the request from him, actually I'm okay at inter. But the problem is brought on.

Yuna

- No, tomorrow only if it fits a red date other than Sunday

Tri

are they still often overtime? -

Yuna

- If according to Yuna's prediction anyway, up to the next two months will be overtime -

It's true, according to my prediction it was like that. Remember only the predictions.

Tri

- Yes no papa, tomorrow if you change your mind just say the same Mas aja yes? -

Yuna

- Okay Mas, ready -

After that, I put my phone back on. I want to go to bed soon. Actually I do not want, if my attitude is like this, even as if it will give a hope for a man. But don't know, just look tomorrow. My eyes that were completely sleepy, fell asleep immediately.