The Autumn In Heart

Part 1's

Goddess, that's my name.

Living alone in the city away from my parents and siblings makes me work harder to support myself.

Where are my parents? There are.

But they just take care of themselves. They live in the next town.

It's so sleepy tonight, and it's also cold. It's delicious to pull the blanket and sleep snoring. Me? nope.

I have a lot of work to do tonight.

"Wi, this is your job tonight!"

50 Kgs of whole chicken rolled up near my feet.

"Later after another 100 kg is still on the road."

"Okay, fine."

Huufftt

It's easy, just 150kg tonight. Last night I got 230kg. It was so delicious that my hands were sore. I had been working for over a month as a chicken cutter, separating the meat from the bones. I work from 12pm to 6am with a salary of 1,500,000. Then I went home to the hostel to sleep. At 9 I woke up and went back to work as an MD. MD work is fairly easy and the salary is also large. But I don't just sit on my hands, where there's money. That's where I am, what matters is that my work is lawful.

I'm the only high school graduate who could probably dream of working in a big competing company. Getting a big salary is good taste but the pay is also poor sleep quality. My total monthly salary is 5 million. 1.5 from chicken cuts, and 3.5 from MD.

Others may be grateful for MD's salary alone, but I may be a greedy person who wants to get rich quick.

To eat 1 month I spent 2 million rupiah, cost 500 thousand. So, I can still save 2.5 in my account. Equivalent to my hard work. Just want to try, the results will not be disappointed.

"And. You don't work?" ask me to Dani who is busy sitting on a mobile phone in the middle of the boarding door.

"Content, what do you do. Don't make me rich either." he said without looking at me.

"Where do you want to be rich if you don't work?"

"I want to find a PNS girl so I'm not tired of work, it's good to stay waiting for the money every month."

"Which PNS girl wants to be with you?"

"There's dong."

Often Dani borrowed my money to buy cigarettes or gasoline. But I always avoid saying that my salary money will be sent to the village, sometimes I say for the cost of my sister's school and others.

It was so upset to see him every day just relaxing, he was working on electronic services. He often skipped and arrived late.

If only he were my husband, I would have kicked him a long time ago and asked for a divorce from him. I hope my soul mate isn't someone like Dani.

That is the do'a I pray for every day. Sometimes I feel sorry to see him not eating, so often I give him vegetables or side dishes that I buy. For rice I cooked it myself with Magicom.

Every day I enjoy my solitude and my new job. Even though it rains and floods I have to keep working, because if I'm in trouble, sick and so on I don't have anyone to complain to. Sometimes I want to get married, but who wants to marry me? just a girlfriend I don't have.

Fuuhhh.

The bike is also still long paid off, only running 5 installments of 24 months. I can't wait to want this bike to pay off so I can save even more.

"Sweet vegetable broth 5000 equal chicken grilled 1 piece. Don't forget the sambal!"

"Okayee!" sahut the seller.

Time for breakfast, my eyes are still sticky must be fed first to be more spirit. After buying vegetables and side dishes as fast as lightning I had breakfast on the side of the road sitting alone on the bench where the sales person who has not yet opened.

Hap hap hap and run out without rest. Not to mention the rice that I ate immediately I turned on the motorbike and went to work as an MD. that's my daily life.

It was late afternoon, the clock showed 16:00 it was time to go home. I bought a lot of vegetables, lauk and also snacks. I put the motor inside. Suddenly, the voice of the hostess who was charging Dani.

"You're 2 days late, Dani, when will you pay??"

"Tomorrow, sorry to be late."

"I'm tired of charging you constantly, the time each month you keep you continue and again you are late?!"

"Yes ma'am, I'm working on it tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, I'll be here again tomorrow!"

I just go in Males to get involved in their business. I'll take a shower and eat. This is enough food for me to eat myself, should I give Dani some for dinner? but. if I give him this food, there is a chance that he will borrow money later. So I decided to send him some food.

After my stomach filled up, I prepared to go to bed playing on my phone. I set an alarm to wake me up in the middle of the night.

Tit Tut Tit Tut Tut Tit Tut tit Tut Tut

The alarm went off and I got up to get ready to go to the market. Wearing thick clothes and a mask I turned on the motor and drove towards the market. That is my struggle every day. No work\=starvation. That night 180 kg rolled at my feet.

"Later another 80 kg follow" said my boss.

Fuuuuhhhh !!

Kuaattttt demii dolaaarrrr !!

My heart screams strengthen me. When will my work end? am I going to work like this all my life?

Nah!

I'm gonna raise a lot of money, mend housing and open a grocery store. My dream is very big, it needs a large capital. Strong! strong! strong!

I passed that morning with great enthusiasm. As long as I sleep well, I can do everything.

It's 06:00 for me to go home. On the way I bought food for the hostel.

After eating I went to bed. At 09:00 go to work again. I don't get bored with this routine every day.

My talc is now dying, it's time for shopping. During the day I stopped by the supermarket to buy my personal needs. There is also high calcium milk, I take 2 boxes at once. Powder, deodorant, moisturizer and large bottle liquid bath soap. I paid and went to the nearest mosque.

After doing the Zuhur prayer I slept for a while on the side of the mosque wall. An hour later I went to work again. It's gone spicy in my eyes and I can go on to work. My night job is really draining my energy.

It's late afternoon, time to go home. On the street, I saw a mother carrying her child, she stopped my motorbike.

"Dek .. deck, help me deck!"

"Yes buk, what's buk?"

"My son is sick deck, can you help me take him to the doctor?"

"Can you buk, let's go up buk!"

"But the deck .. I only have 100 grand, the money will not be enough for treatment" he said almost crying while holding his ailing daughter.

"Papa buk, I'll pay."

"What is deck??"

"Yes buk..!"

"Alhamdulillah, O Allah." his voice trembled praising the Lord.

"Come buk, get on!"

I also drove quickly to take his son to the doctor. His son is indicative of typhoid. High fever for days.

"Well, where does Ibuk live?"

"I don't have a deck house."

"Why can you open?"

"Yes deck, I was cast out with my husband." He said he was crying tears.

"Why buk, koq could the husband of Ibuk expel his wife and his own son who is sick?"

"Because he can't afford to pay for his son and wife's deck, he also often kdrt to me and my son." The mother kept crying.

"Have you got no job?"

"There is no deck, Ibuk has not had a job since he was expelled. Previously Ibuk worked as a washerman in a neighboring house".

"Yasah, later Ibuk went home to my boarding house aja yes.kasian Ibuk's son will be sick again."

"Yes deck.. Thanks a lot yes deck, I will repay all your kindness deck" said the mother who continued to cry.