SHACKLED IN LOVE IN A NEIGHBORING COUNTRY

New job new mood

Shackled in Love in Negeri 62

A month went by there was no sign anyone in the restaurant would send us a paycheck. According to the story, the restaurant had its customers starting to decrease, its employees were many who stopped, many conflicts because of their infidelity and legal cases with each other and one by one the store closed. See, so easy is the effort that has been laboriously built from Zero destroyed because of the uncivilized act.

Bosses and employees need each other. Because of the boss, employees can work and earn money to support the family. Because of employees, the company can move forward because employees and bosses follow the daughter-in-law to advance the company. Bosses have the right to rebuke and scold employees when employees are wrong but employees also have the right to defend themselves if other employees and bosses treat them inhumanely.

"Where else do we apply for a job, Fa!" indri is already restless because it never receives itikat well from the boss waiting for a salary that is not liquid. As for Khaizan, he used to want to change our salary but I refused because it was not his fault.

"We tried to apply again at the old factory."

"Could you?"

"Try it." Not wanting to be pensive for too long we went to the old factory. Usually companies do not want to accept former old employees but hear the story of the indri may still be able to enter. This we hid from Khaizan, I don't want to bother him anymore.

Restless we have applied for jobs three times with 3 different people Thank God accepted as well.

"Finally we work here again, ndri. We try not to stop anymore. It's hard to find the right job."

"Yes, Fa."

"You work here again?" The sound is familiar to the ears. We have not met for 4 weeks.

We turned our heads, Khaizan stood firmly, authoritatively and his palms were put in his pants pocket. "Yes, Zan. You are still at home here," said Indri.

"Yes, I don't want to comment on work and people either. No feelings and no hearing people's words."

"Yes, Zan. Are you helping us again?"

"Yes, I ended the duel with the HRD to re-enter you. Now focus on work don't think about anything."

"Yes, thank you very much, Zan."

"Zan ...! Again, thank you so much for helping us."

"That's dong, now you're all grown up anyway."

Again Khaizan helped us. I think we owe a lot to him. If there was no one, would we still be in Malaysia safely? I don't know, I'm hard to guess. Only because of his past mistakes that I thought were so fatal made my heart's eyes blind the same kind of kindness he made. Duh, heart, do not make my body exposed with his kindness.

"Come, Fa! Even daydreaming." I jolted indri already pulled my hand while Khaizan bengong saw me.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Ciee, I've started thinking about Khaizan."

"What the hell."

***

The night passed I had my mind drift on the figure of Khaizan. Indri saw that I was in a daze not knowing what I was thinking. I picked up the phone and the social media stalking of Khaizan really almost resembles ex-indol EXO Kris wu. Watching the drama kris wu became my routine at bedtime.

This celebrity is almost perfect. The visuals are crisp, the face is handsome, the character's cold, the character's cold, mysterious, hardworking, multitalented and career is at the top.

[Sleeping] An incoming notification turned out to be from Khaizan. As I was thinking about it eh he showed up.

[Not]

[Sleep. Tomorrow at work]

Usually I'm stiff in replying to the message, not anymore. Have I been able to forgive her sincerely and not remember the dark event again? Unfortunately I like the depression of events in the past to imagine again make this emotion explode.

Waking up earlier than usual. The key word for success is to wake up early so that sustenance is not pegged chicken.

We went out together which we rarely do. This time we will always go and go home together so that the night is not alone anymore by public transport. Although many passengers, many are not safe.

"What's wrong?" This time I greeted him first.

"You made sure you guys arrived safely."

"No need to do what I don't like. I'm not a kid who needs attention."

"It's okay. Indri, how? Working here again?"

"At home. Peace of heart is what we make."

"alright. I hope it's real, yeah."

"Mother."

***

Employees who come in less than usual. Habits they like to enter and stop there are those who intentionally do not.

I had to take a lot of overtime so I could raise more money to pay the debt to Khaizan. I don't want to put a burden on mom and Royan because there is a father who is greedy for mother and child money.

After all, I am also her son's mother, I also have to be filial to mothers like whatever their people they remain my family.

"Hey, don't dream." I was shocked when a hand patted my back from behind. It turned out to be Khaizan. Since when is this guy behind me? Isn't his job on the 4th floor?

"When are you here?"

"New. At first I wanted to get out, but seeing you daydreaming, I stopped by first."

"Oh." I continued to do my pending work. Take a box containing coconut milk that has been wrapped put it in the production machine.

"Eh, be careful dong. The stuff gets broken. I won't pay you later." Khaizan tidied up my work.

"I've tried to do my best." Then I sat down and did another job. But, Khaizan followed me and noticed what I was doing. I don't like to be noticed like this.

"Let me teach me to arrange things well so that no one is scuffed in the least. This should be applied until doing any work later. Consider that you are learning to discipline yourself." I let Khaizan babble on his own. From afar indri saw us with a face that I was difficult to notice. Is that girl jealous?

"Hey! Fondling again." Khaizan patted my shoulder reflexively I moved the chair I was sitting in and hit Khaizan's leg. Khaizan frowned in pain.

"Oh, slowly dong got my foot." Leaders come to oversee our work. I let my seat step on Khaizan's feet until the leader left.

"Fa, lift your seat! heavy, my legs hurt!" I took off his chair Khaizan's face turned red.

"Fa, how much weight are you?" Khaizan stood holding my shoulder. My shoulder is also painful.

"Let go of my hand, Zan! It hurts, "Releasing Khaizan's hand made him almost fall.

Khaizan. "Take me upstairs."

"Go it yourself.

"What's up, bro? How come his legs are limping?" That guy Rizki? What is the work here?

"Gue borrow your shoulder first, Ki."

"Why are your legs bagini? Did you fall down the stairs? From elevator? Or from a motorcycle ride?"

"I'll be telling a story." Rizki carried Khaizan's body up the elevator to her study.

Seriate....