The Eye of Aska Time

Stories About Usy

His face was radiant even though his eyes still held back the drowsiness. She had a little flowering last night after dinner with her partner. He was Usy, who walked up to pick up a towel in front of his room to immediately clean himself up.

Usy lived alone with his mother, his father did not come home for long because of service outside Java. His hardworking nature declined from his father, in order to support his son and wife, he pursued the top position in his job. Now, in order not to bother her future husband, she used to work hard so that she could appreciate her husband's hard work.

Usy's mother was a housewife. At home, they did not use the services of a Household Assistant, because his mother felt that she could take care of all household affairs on her own. Sometimes Usy also helps, when the work is not too crowded.

“Help mom nyiapin breakfast dong, beautiful!” his mother shouted from the kitchen.

Usy hung his towel on the bathroom door, then turned around to help his mother in the kitchen. He came to his mother and hugged her from behind, then kissed her cheek.

“What cooking, bu?” ask her while smiling.

“This cook eggs same capcay, you please cut the vegetables first yes,” pinta mother while pointing towards the plate containing carrots, mustard, and button mushrooms that have not been cut.

Usy took off his embrace, and immediately carried out an order from his mother “You are not in a hurry right?” ask mother.

“No,” he replied smiling.

After about 20 minutes of helping his mother Usy rushed to the bath. After he finished bathing, Usy immediately looked at the wall clock that had shown at 7 am. Suddenly he was surprised, and rushed to dress up neatly with drawstring pants and white kemenja. Her hair was still wet and not combed, her bag was cupped next to her, her left hand carrying a makeup bag and comb. His mother sat down to prepare his breakfast and asked Usy not to rush.

“Mothers ready to stock up if you hurry, this is eating bananas the same as drinking tea first yes,” said his mother while brewing tea for Usy.

Usy did not fight him, he immediately sat down and ate a banana while waiting for tea from his mother. His mother came and gave tea and provisions to Usy, drink the tea while caressed with Usy's hair is still wet.

“The son is your father,” said his mother with a smile.

Usy gave a small laugh, then put his provisions in the bag. Usy left after leaving with his mother. His steps were calm as he walked inside the house, but as soon as he walked out his steps looked hurriedly.

“Dead, today there is a client coming in the morning,” his inner self in heart. The distance between the office and his house is actually not too far, only he knows the circumference of the botanical garden is always jammed, and that is the only path to get to his office.

“For all,” greet Usy when entering his office. Usy's a little late, he sees his client already sitting on the terrace of his office yard. He rushes to his desk to put the bag down and then picks up the notebook.

“Sy, have been awaited,” said one of his friends.

“Hehe is ready,” he replied while walking in a hurry.

“Heh, wait for the hair!”

“Oh yes,” says Usy while patting his eel. Usy rushed to pick up the comb she put in her makeup bag. Shortly after, he met his client.

Just additional info, Usy is one of the people who hold an important role in the office where he works. Although the office is quite mature and has enough employees, but only Usy is a favorite client in his office.

Usy had good rhetoric, his face never complained, and never debated the opinions of clients. His emotions were very good, even when there was a complaint in his office that could not be resolved by his other friends, in the hands of Usy, the complaint disappeared and turned around.

“Sorry sir was on the road jammed,” he said while shaking his client's hand.

“Oh gakpapa, I also just came,” reply with a smile.

Client Usy today came from a start-up company that provides co-working space that is integrated with a restaurant. The one who came to see Usy was the director directly. The person is brown-skinned, mustachioed and has a sharp gaze. His body was tall, and his neck looked solid. Obviously for a client like this must be Usy who handles it.

Usy asked for a company profile book, and discussed details about the core business of his client company. He records the points requested by his clients, occasionally giving advice, but more listening and assuring what is asked of his clients.

“Ya is suitable if he is nanganin,” Linda added.

Usy drove his client to the front of the office, after he came home, Usy rushed back to his desk to make a report and continued his work yesterday.

“Indeed Usy is a mainstay,” said Rosy who came after Usy finished chatting with the client.

Usy smile “Not ah exaggerate you.”

“Padahal was late, but could have just set a deal.”

“Yes, he again needs times, so just wait,” reply casually.

“Haha on the table there are fried bananas equally mendoan yes, Sy, banyakin eat!” rosy said and left.

“Kling!!” message notification sounds on its HP.

“Don't forget to eat supplies that already mom ready ya, mbak,” fill in a message from her mother.

Usy smiled and picked up the box from his bag. Soon she was craving the breakfast her mother had prepared. Laalu Usy took a picture of an empty lunch box to his mother “It's over Mother, mantaff, makasiihh yaaa ❤”

“His work spirit, mbak Usy” reply.

As if he was getting extra energy, he stretched his body and went back to work. After lunch, he had an appointment with his co-worker to meet a client.

“Yuk, leave,” take Rosy.

“SIAP!” Usy's off the table. The client this afternoon is one of the private hospitals in Jakarta. Yes more or less like that activity of Usy every day, if you do not meet client A yes client B if not in the Office yes outside the office. Usy enjoys his job.

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Usy came home at about 6 p.m. An hour later than usual, because today he had to go to Jakarta. His face looked tired, his clothes started to wrinkle a bit, and the powder started to fade.

“Assalamu’alaikum, mbak Usy go home!” He shouted as he opened the door.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, uh Ibuk's son has come home,” his mother approached Usy, and massaged his shoulders “Kid Sampa malem, must be tired.”

Usy laughed and turned around. Cuddled by his mother, while inviting him to dinner “This mbak bring his favorite fried rice, mother.”

His mother smiled while holding her favorite daughter. Sit them both down at the dinner table, and share a pack of fried rice that Usy brought.

Finish eating their Isya prayers, then continue chatting for a while. His mother was a little teary on the sidelines of their chat, Usy hugged him tightly trying to convince his mother that everything would be fine.

Around 9 pm Usy prepared to sleep with the night talk ritual with Aska before. He turned off the lights and pulled the blanket.

“Krekk,” sounds sound room door Usy opened.

His mother walked and sat next to Usy who had fallen asleep. He rubbed his son's hair with a smile. His mouth moved softly, maybe there was a prayer that his mother adorned until her tears fell. After her mother wiped her tears, she moved out of the room. Without realizing Usy was still awake, he could not hold back his eyes. The closeness between Usy and his mother, not just between parents and children. They are like friends, sisters, mother-children.