SHACKLED IN LOVE IN A NEIGHBORING COUNTRY

SHACKLED IN LOVE IN A NEIGHBORING COUNTRY
Out of the crocodile cage



Shackled in Love in Negeri 59


"So, you guys don't want to go to KL?"


"No need, zan," Indri looked at me. "We've been troubling you a lot."


"Liet down. I don't feel bothered at all." I went to the kitchen to prepare drinks and snacks for us.


Tonight we just told him what it was. Indri and I are both not good at stringing words. At times like this, I am confused as to what to say.


As Khaizan sleeps here again, I am afraid that someone else will sleep at will in my house. Why does Khaizan like to follow the western culture that likes to gather kebo in the house of the opposite sex?


At dawn he woke up, kept his things and wanted to go home. Shifa ...! Indri ...! I'll go home first. Be careful at home, yes!"


"Yes." Yeah."


Today we are unemployed until the situation is safe. In the end we looked for a new job and started all over again. Indri, your plan is not as expected. Ah, it's the same.


I want to go to Kuala Lumpur. But the city is full of memories, I don't want to remember it again even if I meet the people who hurt me.


***


This week we were just at home and out like rats foraging. I don't want to give up just like that. This week also my communication with Khaizan smoothly. I see Indri also likes to laugh by himself. What's wrong with that girl? Did he talk to Khaizan? How, I don't like it anymore, huh?


When he was sleeping well, I took his phone and tested his fingerprints like it used to be wa and the gel, he was key. What's the pattern, huh? I tested with his fingerprints for an hour and finally did.


Check the gallery turned out to be a lot of photos of Korean and Chinese celebrities that he kept. Checks to the bottom turned out to still keep a photo of Khaizan. But who is the other guy's picture?


Turning to many of his conversations he had with Khaizan and a guy named Rizki. I remember his friend Khaizan whom he brought here first. Are they in a relationship? It seems, this man named Rizki is trying to captivate the hearts of the indri.


Nothing special in the chat. Everyone was asking for news, work, and I mulu. Has it been removed?


I read until the first time they chat that I have read does not get there. Turns out they were talking about me needing a lot of money for my mom's surgery and they were working together to help me. You are good friends now. I'm ashamed of you guys.


Khaizan even though he knows my hard time here. He remained faithful to help me, no matter when Khaizan was loyal to us. If one day we should part, your name will be eternal in my heart.


Like tomorrow is not working, I chose to write in a diary about my life journey in Malaysia until morning. This book I will capture living in research and in neat writing new written in the novel gendre romance. Engrossed.


***


"Republica ... Have you been sitting there from last night?" Early morning Indri was awake and I immediately put this book in my clothes. This book is my biggest secret not to be caught by the senses like he locked his phone and the app.


"No, kok. I just woke up."


"Could you?"


"We try to." We applied for jobs again no insider helped us like in Indonesia. We have to get by ourselves.


Good people always side with us, the company is opening job vacancies because many old employees resign and quit suddenly. But our rivals are also many. His training and work regulations were also strict keeping me down. But, after careful thought I should get it.


The company contacted us at received work there. Tonight we went to work. It turns out the guy's creepy from the old days. There are many foreigners working here.


Just a day's work, what's this. The employees are both acting like the boss is treating me like his maid. I know what the world of work is like so I take care of my work.


Old employees never stop watching us. Bodo. What I'm afraid of is a foreigner from south Asia who likes to annoy Indonesian women. They like to approach us and we are certainly scared. What the fuck Khaizan told us to apply for a job here.


"City ... Are you seriously going to work here? I don't feel at home like. We work in the old place."


"I'm not at home either. The old company is no longer willing to accept people who have not entered the tampa license."


"We try again. I can't go to the same room with them" I pointed to a group of foreigners who were trying to seduce an Indonesian employee. "I feel sorry for those women too. Women wear feelings in action, if they are seduced a little bit baper and fall into the seduction of the man."


"I agree we'll find another job. We're leaving now!"


"Could you?"


"I show you how. If we get caught, we die here."


"No need. Wait for the hour to come home, I can't stand it either. Caught also endangers his own life. Like eating Simalakama fruit."


"Hour rest we'll go out for food and run away."


"All right." Time is running slow. I've been degan erratic. Finally it was time for the break to arrive. Ask permission to the boss and let out for a while after that we run home.


"Huh, thank goodness. We also come out. Next time don't worry about what Khaizan says. He's not our boss."


"I don't know. Where do we find a job?"


"Let's go look in a restaurant."


"Restaurants are heavier. Yeah, we've been trying to find him."


"What are you not working there for?" Just breathing with relief we were startled with a familiar voice. Who else if not Khaizan.


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