The fragile heart of women

The fragile heart of women
Chapter 5. Meet middle-aged women.



"Have eyes used that really dong, the way tuh look! don't Meleng!" said the man I hit sounding sniffling.


"One more time, I'm asking you to, sir! I accidentally," I replied again with my head still lowered, not daring to look at the face of the man in front of me.


"Huh ... women suck!" I heard the man grumbling. I could only catch my breath, trying to be patient.


I lifted my face, when I felt that the man I had hit was no longer in front of me. "Hufh," I threw out my breath violently while rubbing my chest. I was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief after the man was no longer in front of me.


"Who is? The guy I hit? Ah stupid," I said later.


I continued my steps. "Sir, maap, he said this factory is in need of employees huh sir? I came here to apply to be an employee here, I have to submit this application letter to whom yes sir?" ask a guard who is standing guard in front.


"Oh yeah, let me take Neng!" take the security guard 8 friendly.


"Thank you, sir!" my answer is to bend my body.


I was also escorted by the security guard to the HRD room. The security guard knocked on the door of the room, a woman told us to come in. The security guard said about my intention and purpose in coming to the factory to the woman.


The young woman looked at me, and I was welcome to sit down. I was asked a lot of questions from the woman, she also checked the application files that I brought.


"Maap, sister Morita, we cannot accept you to work here. What we're looking for is someone who has work experience, who's been trained."


Deg.


I was rejected again for the same reason. "Hemmm, it's hard to find a job in this city" I murmured, of course, only in my heart.


I also came out feeling disappointed. "Hiks ... What should I do now? Should I accept Tama's offer to work in a food stall? Oh no!" I shouted while walking.


Tik ...


Tik ...


"Wow, it's raining!" my grunts as suddenly water droplets descended from the sky. I ran small to a place to shelter.


"Thank God, finally!" I said gratefully that I could find a place to shelter.


I sat on the chair on the terrace of the closed grocery store. " Why is it raining even more heavily? Wow, how am I supposed to get home this is how!" my lament.


Due to the rain that does not stop, making the air getting colder longer. I also stayed sleepy for a long time. I put my body in a chair. Without realizing it, I fell asleep.


"Well! Oh my God, I'm asleep!" lirih.


"Astaghfirullah, where are my maps and bags?" I said I started to panic when I realized that the bag and map containing the diploma to find a job did not exist.


"Oh my God, someone took it! Hiks .. how is this? How do I get back to the Wira contract, my phone has also been lost," I complained sobbing.


"What's up Neng?" Suddenly there was a middle-aged woman beside me. Apparently the woman was curious because I was crying.


"Someone stole my bag, Mom!" I turned to look at the middle-aged woman.


"Where did Eneng go? How can Eneng's bag be stolen?"


"I was looking for a job, Mom. When I wanted to go home suddenly it rained, I finally took shelter in this place. The pleasant air of the rain made me unable to endure my drowsiness. I fell asleep, and when I woke up, the same bag containing my school diploma was gone, Mom!" I said explain what happened.


"Oh, you want to find a job! If Eneng wants to, come with me, I happen to be looking for someone to work with me in an elite housing not far from here!" haggle that middle-aged woman.


"So the housekeeper?"


"Yes, why? You don't want to huh? the salary is good! Instead of you working in a factory, your salary money will run out to pay the contract"


"Home assistant jobs are not as cool as factory employees or office employees, but to eat and your daily living needs, I do not have to spend money. If you work in housing, your money will be collected, because all the needs for bathing, eating, and where we live have been provided by our employer. It is different if we work in a factory or office. We must think about paying the rent, buying necessities for everyday, the money we painstakingly get will quickly run out can not collect."


The middle-aged woman's words slightly made me finally start thinking. "True, too" I murmured softly.


"What's the job or the job for me, ma'am?" my many.


"You just clean up the house, I cook and wash clothes. Hows it? Are you interested?"