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Salau nya Satya

One week Satya lost his life, the man looked lethargic at work. His life spirit was eroded away by the taste that permeated his entire mind. Satya is very tormented inner birth.

"Mas Satya seems less excited lately, is there a problem?" rena asked, the woman was sitting on the side of Satya who was eating her lunch as usual. There is only a stir-fry kale and a piece of dried fish his favorite sea. No sambel as usual, he was lazy to experiment in the kitchen for too long. Could-can his kitchen burn because his self is too much daydreaming.

Satya had already made one of her pans hollow because it took too long to roast to boil the eggs. The man was too busy imagining, so he forgot the pot and his poor egg.

"I miss my boyfriend, Ren. It's not been a week, so a little lethargic. There's no problem. I'm done, I'm first yes.." whereas Satya's stock is still half a portion, but he was reluctant to linger near the woman. Rena spread rumors if they were in a relationship a few days ago, until her self in an all-out frenzy by Narto. The man felt stabbed by her, and was unwilling. Until invited Satya to jotos in the warehouse storage of cleaning tools that they often use.

Satya did not want to respond to her, the man only said if his self already has a lover who means hundreds more beautiful than Rena. Why did he date that woman.

While Rena looks upset, Satya does not respond to all the occult codes that he emits from various angles and opportunities.

"Who? how did the mutation eat here? is there the wind less seger what?" canda Tono saw Satya again open her lunch box to continue eating with them. Satya glanced at Narto who was still staring at her unfriendly. Satya tries to ignore him, let time make the man understand if he is not interested in Rena.

"Here the side dish so taste fried chicken kang, even though the atmosphere is a bit less cool." Sahut Satya slightly insinuated Narto, to make the young man choke orek tempe in his mouth.

Satya rushed to offer drinks in the glass packaging, which was immediately welcomed by Narto.

"Eating slowly To, I'm the same Satya wouldn't ask for her. Wong's side dishes are the same, both make drooling panted." Tono said in jest. The side dish itself is only cassava shoots in oseng with cates, also anchovies in the terasi sambel.

"Kang Tono there-there aja, mending there teri nya. I only brought orek tempe." Suduk Narto showed his lunchbox. Satya glanced at a glance, then cut his dried fish and put it in the lunch box Narto without talking anything. Tono who saw that also did the same thing, dividing his sambel teri.

"Tomorrow I bring sardines in sambel pedes, will you bring them all no kang?" Satya asked Kang Tono, making the man go awry. Tails of his eyes glanced at Narto who looked irritated, perhaps because he did not come on offer as well.

"Quite aja mas, I was brought in want not yes it's okay." Sahut Tono sage. Although her heart screamed for Satya to be a little sensitive, she was anxious. For a long time he had not eaten the canned fish. Although the price is quite affordable, but when you have money, it always never gets there. Trimmed for the installment of his motorbike is also the washing machine of the wife. Because of household needs, also his wife received wages washing clothes neighbors are a little lazy.

"Bansos what about mas?" Tanya Tono was curious.

"My neighbor's husband just came home to sea, that's the rest of his canned fish a lot. Last night I was in between one big box with two cans of corned beef. Tar sometime cornet I sambel for our lunch side dish. Sorry can't do, there's only two cans." Satya's story while spending her last bribe. The man gulped down the drinking water in a packaged glass to the toilet.

"Praise God, full..." Satya said with gratitude. So did Narto and Tono who said the same thing in a different way.

"When did you go to the restaurant again? No vacancies? Who knows if you need a courier or something, cleaning is okay. It's nice to add more kitchen money at home." Tono said full of hope.

"Yesterday there, courier nyari same pantry part. Drive it kang, aka wash the dishes." Kekeh Satya's.

"Well? Why didn't you say? I'll make a proposal there." Sudukan Tono's.

"Kang Tono nanya loh, where do you know if you need additional work. If the waiters section still has no vacancy, yesterday I was lucky because there was a new resign lamar." Satya's story looks at her colleague's profession.

"I would love to do it too, if there were any. Washing dishes is also okay, the cleaning part is already a difficult profession to avoid from my life. Then it's hard to find a woman who wants to accept what is like me." Said Narto address confided without him knowing, Tono and Satya looked at each other. They were pitying on the fate of Narto's love that clapped one hand.

"Women will come with their own if you're already established. So do not be complicated affairs of a mate, if he does have a sense with you sincere. How hard your life is, he'll come without you asking. Sincere women sometimes have to be tested mentally first, ready what not with a mediocre life. Although you actually have more, never show at the beginning. Let them chase you 'cause you're the one who's not who you are." Satya's advice was wise.

Narto was silent considering the words of advice from his coworkers, before he could answer. Satya is back.

"I'll go to work, if you want to come along." Said the man flat.