SHACKLED IN LOVE IN A NEIGHBORING COUNTRY

First night in Malaysia

SHACKLED IN LOVE IN NEIGHBORING COUNTRY 8

After getting a suitable boarding, I stayed with three other women. They are from sumatra, Java, and sulawesi. It seems that his age is not far from me.

I don't want to wear things that aren't washed first even if they're clean. I bought her soap, dried it. The weather is very hot, my laundry I dry quickly. After they dry, they take it. Oh, gods.

"You've washed mine, Shifa. Ma'af, I'll take it, yes. Wear this one." One of the boarding friends I didn't know her name was handing her a relaxing mattress over to me. Dirty hale.

The kitchen is dirty, young pineapple skin everywhere. For what's eating all this. I clean everything they just enjoy it. Turns out these facilities have they're not boarding facilities.

"Thank you, yeah! You've cleaned our stuff." Oh, gods.

Sitting in their own beds, they were busy cooking, no one offered me a meal. According to the story they went in the night I was starving.

I decided to buy packaged rice brought to the boarding house. I don't want to be like those who aren't used to offering people food.

"Eat brother!"

"Keep it."

***

[How are you feeling right now? They treat you well]

[feeling nano-nano. I'm tired of cleaning stuff at this boarding house that's theirs]

[Use it, it's a facility for boarding children]

[Say they have them. So, how]

[Case, and gas stove belong to kos. The others are theirs]

[So, I can pull asking for back the mattress I cleaned. Strange they didn't offer me food]

[It can be, sometimes friends are like that. Buy your own food]

Haizan in the evening, tomorrow we plan to find work, I asked a boarding friend. But they are less willing to answer. His face was very unpleasant in view, not that it was not beautiful, but judes. Arrogant, I feel not at home.

I take what I washed. Anyway, I picked up the one that wasn't wearing.

"You took my bed, Shifa? Give it back to me" I don't know what time it is. Not my father and mother are disrespectful. Other people too.

I'm sitting down"This, I'm taking in the corner there." The mattresses you're not wearing. It belongs to the kos, not yours."

"Who said this belonged to the kos?"

"That has a cost." Of course I lied.

"I wear this first, the photo I don't want to know. Give it back." This girl's name does not want to lose feeling to have it all. I'm sure I let him get bored by himself.

"You're a bitch what's a bego? Give me back mine!" We pull each other up just quietly. I gave up. But...

"Well, it's itchy gini." Ela scratched her body for some reason, even though I washed it until fragrant.

"What's wrong with you, La?"

"Yes! You why?"

"Repeat my body."

"You're allergic to soap, right? Give it to Shifa." Ela gave me back her bed. I can sleep again even though it is not good, they always make a fuss bothering me.

***

At five o'clock in the morning I woke up, came out I saw they were ready to go to work. I asked him if he would not miss the bus.

Her body crumpled red spots to the face. They took a shower after leaving for work.

Stay me alone to look at the city above the height that has been crowded people and traffic and jammed.

[Are you awake? Let's go out] Haizan took me out, right now the plan is to find a job.

[I'm going to take a shower first]

[Yes]

Ready to clean myself out, haizan was waiting downstairs. What job would you like to find out?

[Corn]

It turns out Haizan has a bike here. I don't know where I've been taken. I'm afraid I don't know the way home. Haizan said there was a taxi.

"Please, there is a taxi that takes us to an important address memorize the address."

Haizan just helped me find a job. Why don't you ask her girlfriend who knows. Fortunately, I had experience before.

"Didn't your girlfriend work here? There's no job vacancy at her place?"

"I don't have any girlfriends. Relax, you can do it later."

"Wouldn't you have one?"

"That doesn't have."

We got to kuala lumpur near the twins tower many foreign tourists here. This day I was taken for a walk up to the new caves. There is a Buddha statue that is made a tourist attraction. I didn't forget to take a picture here.

I looked at the haizan who was taking pictures of me. "This is what I often see on social media that's actually good for me."

Haizan gave me his phone. "You likey?"

"Like very warm."

"I want to do what is important first. Until I memorize this area."

"Please calm down."

Until the night I couldn't get a job. It's time for me to go home, because tonight's Sunday night, Haizan took me to play somewhere. I really don't want to play, I want to find a job. Haizan has not been here for 24 hours.

Haizan took me to a karaoke place, ordered drinks and other snacks. I don't drink colored drinks. Haizan persuaded me to drink it. He said it was orange juice, I didn't like it other than water.

Just tasting it I sprayed a warm sour, turning my head, I asked "is this an illegal drink?"

He said, "It's regular orange juice." You don't like orange juice?"

"I think it's weird."

"It feels like that. You never drink orange syrup?"

"Never."

"When did I break my fast, too?"

"Never at all. I just drink water."

Suddenly my head hurts, what is this? What does this have to do with this drink. Yes, Allah. I should how? Haizan continued singing and made my head hurt. The longer the pain gets worse. I want to go home.

"Zan! We're home, yuk! My head hurts."

"Why pain?"

"I don't know if it hurts all of a sudden."

"Did you have frequent headaches before her?"

"Often but not this bad. Come on, let's go home."

"Let me buy the cure, after a little break just come home. Danger if the head hurts later get sick with the night wind."

"Yes." Yeah." Haizan came out, I tried hard not to fall. Why I'm sick, he's not. We both drank orange water. Am I drunk? Is that an illegal drink? Oh, naw. Haizan where else has been an hour past me here, I'm worried.

Suddenly I want to sleep, God I can't sleep. I need to be strong but it's getting my head hurt. But.

"Diaha! It's the cure."

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