
Almost 1 month did not feel I went to college and part-time work at Caffe.
today is the day I received my first salary.
Pak Angga asked me to his office which is also in use yes to rest unwind.
since I was a new employee, my first salary was handed over directly.
Just the next month he'll send my salary to my bank account.
.tok . . .
.tok . . .
.tok . . .
I knock on the bright blue door in front of me this sound of Mr. Angga inviting me in.
" Excuse me sir "my mouth as I push through the door.
" Please sit Princess " said Mr. Angga when I have entered this room.
" Yes, sir "sahutku while sitting in a chair opposite to Pak Angga separated by a wooden table in the ancient style as well.
I look around this room.
The room with walls painted bright Blue, impressed like a giant Aquarium.
There is not much furniture there, just a large table and a few chairs that complement it,
Somewhat into again there is a spring bad with enough size for one person only in white complete with pillows, bolsters and bad covers with matching colors. which separates with the workspace only with a partition in the form of a kind of closet with many books there.
the room is quite minimalist, the same as this Caffe concept.
" This is your first paycheck, put. For the next I will send to your account every month Ahir "said Pak Angga made me realize to admire the workspace as well as this workspace.
" Oh i . . Yes Pak Angga "sahutku terbata
" by the way, you're not saying you work here ???" ask her then
" Kesasan sir, I am very grateful because there is a job that I made part-time after college "my speech steadily.
" Oh yeah, what about your college ??? so "tanya then
" Alhamdulillah, smoothly sir "my mouth with mantab
I see that smile is so beautiful.
yaaah . . . pak Angga is indeed quite handsome, his face is round, with yellow skin Langsat yes who looks more handsome.
His eyes are round not too thick with his brown corneas. Her nose is not too big and very high, aka sharp. her lips are rather wide, but beautiful and pink more impressed sexy. He's got a pair of dimples that add to the beauty of this guy in front of me.
Every time he spoke I always noticed his beautiful lips, his smile made my heart so good.
" Daughter, are you daydreaming ??? is there a date today with James, because you got your first paycheck ??? " he said it later which made me realize from my daydream for admiring it.
" Oh yes . . . eh what did you say ??? " my words with wrong behavior.
" You yaaa, daydreaming.oh yes one more, you do not call me father, just Angga. You know my age is different just 5 years from James, James, so let's just say I'm the same age as him, huh ???" door me.
" James and I difference 3 years you know sir, so if my count is the same as the difference of 8 years. "I replied with shame - shame.
" It is up to you to call what, as long as not father, because I am not asuuuuaaaaaaaaaa "he asked me then with a blabber tone.
" Well, I call you brother, like all the other friends" I said
" OK, deal . . . "it's still with the humorous tone.
after a little different ahirnya I was ready to go home, a moment ago I lyric wall clock in his room almost shows 23:30.
Waduh . . like to talk this me, is it still interesting for me to go home later.my mind in my heart.
For almost 30 minutes I stood by this road waiting for an angkot, not one of the angkot to my house was visible.
" Oh, how's this ??? " my people in my heart.
I quickly thought, want to go to Lily's house to stay, have to ride the angkot as well.
this is angkot no longer everything that passes.
for example, taking a taxi or taxi online must be very expensive.
I have to divide my salary in half for my mother and the other half for me, for my daily needs, boarding and others for the next month.
"How come yes this, if I should just stay at Caffe, sleep in the dressing room only. tomorrow wake up early and go to college, let me call mom later, telling me I didn't come home because there was no more angkot" I said in my heart immediately I moved in haste to return to Caffe.
just a few steps from where I was waiting for the angkot, there was someone calling my name.