
Tonight felt so warm, with his jacket. Even the temperature of the AC in the room feels warm makes no sense. Ralin's fever is much better than before. Even his appetite returned to normal. Actually this is a bit strange, not usually Ralin behave this calm, but Andini chose to smile to pay attention to the sweet attitude of his best friend.
Even in her sleep, the beautiful woman smiled a lot.
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Last night, Andre called him, he said this afternoon Raksa can start working at his place. Although the promised wages are not much, but for Raksa it is enough to help him.
Is not as small as the provision, will feel enough if we are always grateful? and Raksa is learning to be grateful for what he has.
As usual, every morning Raksa was obliged to take his mother to work. Along the way, he always asked her to talk. About the trivial things that somehow attracted the attention of Raksa.
Mercury is not a typical person who fears someone, but he is taught to be respectful, not afraid of someone older than him. The nature of his mother is so strongly inherent in the man. Dayu is grateful for his only son, growing up to be a man with a good personality.
Arriving at the dinner house, Mr. Maman. Short kiss Raksa give on his mother's forehead. Describe the child's affection for his mother. Raksa always wanted to tell his mother that he loved the fragile woman very much. Until then, Raksa will always put his mother first. Even until he was married, Raksa would never leave him.
"Forced farewell, ma'am" he said, kissing his mother's hand.
"His work spirit, Sa. You are never absent to always doain you. Don't come home late tonight! masakin's mother rendang your favorite" Dayu smiled encouraging his son.
Raksa nodded, before his motorbike drove away from the place, Dayu had entered to work from earlier, so Raksa could leave immediately.
"Vice"
The man looked up when his name was called. It turned out to be Ralin, the woman who made her anxious last night, because of her unwell condition.
The queen was silent, waiting for the woman to speak. His calm and logical carrying made anyone comfortable talking to him, not least Ralin. The woman smiled a little.
"Gue wants to turn over the jacket, lo. I haven't washed yet. Males" actually Ralin met Raksa this morning blind, not to return his jacket, but somehow Ralin wanted to see this man since last night. Nervousness enveloped Ralin when stared so shady by the man in front of him.
"No papa, Ra" he took his favorite denim jacket from Ralin's hand.
From his position, Ralin was a little unwilling to return it. The jacket is not his. He was just borrowed, but why is it now owned?.
Raksa frowned in wonder.
"Why taken again?"
"Gue is cold" he replied.
Afterwards the atmosphere turned awkward with Raksa turning her gaze around. Occasionally glanced at his watch there.
"I go first, hunt late. It's almost seven o'clock"
Ralin nodded letting the man go.
A few seconds after the Raksa motor is no longer visible, Ralin's hand moves to press the part around his chest. His heart beat twice as fast as usual
Is this what you call heart disease?hehe.
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Even so, Raksa remains as excited as what his mother said this morning. Encouraging himself is what he often does when he is away from his mother. Slowly the man refocused on his task. Occasionally, Raksa helps to set the camera used, so that the results obtained are more satisfying.
Completed the recording procession, Raksa helps pack goods and other properties. Before five o'clock in the afternoon, Raksa had to arrive at Andre's place. It was his first day working there. The Raksa can't be late like this morning.
Before Raksa left, Bang Joe, the producer, patted Raksa on the shoulder. The adult man is the one who understands Raksa the most at work. For Raksa, Bang Joe has been regarded as his older brother. Many times the man counsels him when wrong, from whom Raksa learns many life problems. The grown man always knows how to deal with a problem.
"Gue hear you get scolded, Mr Brata, because the camera you're carrying is broken?"tanyanya.
"Yes, Bang"
Bang Joe smiled in response, "Gue has a job for you, what if you do distudio my photo?"
"Lo can be photography, right? you can also process editing applications such as photoshop, so there is no problem dong?"continues encouraging.
Raksa did not know to be happy or how, the man was not good at expressing his feelings. Actually he wanted to accept it, but the schedule was already too crowded. Only Saturday and Sunday he had a holiday.
"The public holiday is only Saturday Sunday, Bang"
"Yes, not papa. Lo, can come Saturday Sunday to my studio. Just relax, Sa. My intention is just to help you, so don't be too imposed"
"Really, Bang?" raksa's smile sumringah, seeing the nod of approval from Bang Joe.
"Yaudah that way, tomorrow Saturday, Raksa's coming" Bang Joe rubbed Raksa's head violently. He gave the address of his photo studio to the man he already considered to be his sister.
Actually Joe pityed to see Raksa had to work too hard to compensate for the damage he made. Raksa is not a person who just wants to receive help. He prefers to exchange rewards for his effort and energy. Like a man in charge.
"That's it, Raksa said goodbye, Bang. Raksa still has to work in Andre's place" his father hugged Bang Joe, like the interaction of a brother and sister.
"The spirit of his work, if tired of rest. Don't get too imposed, Sa. Your health, more important. Remember, you have to be healthy to always take care of mom, lo"
Raksa nodded steadily, even though Bang Joe's words felt so touching his heart. Since the incident he damaged the camera. Raksa was too hard to find the money. Until he had no time to relax. From evening to evening always spend Raksa to work. He needed to rest. Everything becomes a burden because Raksa is too forced.
Sighing, he smiled as he said to himself, that from today on, Raksa will start enjoying his work and life, and more importantly his comfort. That's right said Bang Joe,
He had to be healthy, to look after his unwell mother.
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Arriving at Andre's coffee shop, Raksa came down a little nervous to see some customers who were so enjoying their menu. Raksa believes he can, especially the man did not want to disappoint his friend.
Actually Raksa has tried to read on the internet about baristas, but in fact the expectations and reality are so different. It took Andre several times to give a briefing. As much as Andre explained, as much as Raksa tried to understand.
In fact, it does not take weeks if a day, Raksa is easy to do. It's true, effort never betrays results.
"Good job, bro" Andre's hand patted Raksa's shoulder, the man was proud of Raksa's unyielding efforts.
The monster smiled a little proud.