The Ojek That's My Soul

Self-care #1#

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It turns out that I arrived first at the boarding house, Sumi_maybe back tomorrow, he said maybe before dawn has arrived.

There is a budenya who entered the hospital so his agenda back to pending.

Nur, is he stuck in traffic?

Not usually it's a child, but the distance of his house is closer to him than me.

I monologue myself in my heart.

The room was so quiet, I straightened my legs on my floor mattress, Pegel also took the bus after standing for thirty minutes just got a seat.

The distance from my house to the boarding house is quite far, taking almost an hour by public bus.

Yes, the end of the month is the time we go home each miss with family.

It didn't feel like four months we were living far away from our family.

Not to want to live free or free from parental supervision, but we just want to cut spending and travel time because of the distance from home to the factory is far away.

The factory where the three of us worked, had three shifts.

First shift, early in the morning from 6 to 2 pm

Second shift, from 2pm to 10pm

Third shift, from 10pm to 6am.

The plant rotates for 24 hours from Monday to Saturday.

That's why the three of us chose to rent a hostel

Unfortunately this place is not only for female residents but free, there are male employees and also there are young married couples.

Like a neighbor in front of me filled with two men.

They are employees in the CV in front of the factory like Travel services.

That's why I have to be careful.

Not for no reason, because I am a woman who must be able to take care of herself and her honor as well as family honor.

I piled a pillow to lean my back, I took off my rectangular veil because I was in the room, the door was locked.

I turned on my device and I tucked the headset in my left right ear.

I want to hear sholawat for a moment, because magrib is still half an hour away.

Tok

Tok

Geckos

My net opened with a forced, because my ears were faint-hearted at the knocking sound on the door, which finally responded to the brain so that I immediately moved my body to wake up.

Turns out I overslept, I'm lyric wall clock, magrib's only ten minutes away.

The knock on the door was heard again accompanied by the sound of a call.

"Sir..mbak!"

I also snatched the instant hijab I hung on the hanger.

Inwardly asked, that was not a male voice, what was that Robi?

But I don't mesen aer.

I hesitated to turn the door lock, because

the heart feels anxious.

I didn't expect any guests when my two friends weren't here, let alone this is a man.

What am I supposed to do?

Oh Allah protect me.

I decided to force myself to open the door.

Czech

"Noor...! "when my eyes are round.

My eyes are not wrong, right?

"Assalamu'alaikum Brother...! "his husband is as carefree as ever.

"Greetings waalaikum, "

"Ishhh..., make the hangers!" my sergeant

"Ngapain use ketok all the Nur, will hold the key as well," my protest was already deg-deg an earlier.

"Yes, this brother, the new guy was in ocehin aja,"

" Here, help dong!"omel Nur

"I brought sponge tape, back I made this two mimi to make a snack plus our breakfast tomorrow morning Brother,"

"Hemmm" My nose smelled cardboard in front of my face.

"Wanginyaaaa_worm in the belly Brother live demo nih."

I snatched the cardboard box, then went back cross-legged on the thin mattress.

My eyes lit up after the cardboard box I opened.

Really, wake up sleep belly laper mana sepet deg-degan also earlier.

"Duh, it's so delicious, Adek I'm the most good at it if make this,"

pekik I was excited to look at the cake with a full of twinkle.

"Ck, don't use ngeces that time Kak, take the same piso plate gih!"

push her away while sliding me with her elbow.

"Oh, this is a new boy in praise already told," I was annoyed but still stood up, and walked towards the drawer to take a small plate and knife, to cut the cake.

Nur just grinned while lifting two fingers that are presented as a symbol of peace.

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Next day.

This afternoon, I walked home alone.

Nur and Sumi were called to the office to be witnesses, like the face cream alias skin care kecolongan again.

I'm different desk line with both of them, I'm scrub and hand & body lotion.

But our room is only limited to glass windows, so we can code if you want to make an agreement at rest.

Guess what we three worked in.

We don't usually go home with three.

I usually wait for them in the parking lot.

But today my head is throbbing and this heart is still furious, when you remember the incident this afternoon in the locker corridor.

I want to immediately be in my boarding house, take a shower and make coffee to just let go of the fatigue and anger in my heart.

the flasback#

I felt like someone was following in my footsteps, I was currently heading towards the locker, I wanted to take money for lunch in the cafeteria.

Because the rules in the workspace should not carry anything all stored in the locker including bags, wallets, mobile phones, jewelry and others.

When I was about to get out of the locker, there was someone who was embracing my shoulder,

I also look back reflexively.

"Astagfirefullah!! "

I looked in shock, and I just got rid of the hand that was impudently coiled around my shoulder.

"What are you doing here?"

"Is this a women's locker room?"I asked to stare at the forty-year-old man

"And please condition his hands sir!"

"Please appreciate me! " my fad is holding back emotions.

I stared at him sharply with the iris already patterned.

But the man in front of me is just an obscure messem while looking at my body from head to toe.

Make the breathless and uncomfortable feeling that is immediately present makes this self alert.

He said sarcastically, raising one eyebrow.

"Emang want at what price is Neng, hm? "

That's why she answered my warning. (Basic male waji*ngan.)

I was upset to curse in my heart, but then I woke up and took pride.

"Astagfirullah Hal adzim," I muttered little

I exhaled slowly, so that I would not be carried away by the emotions of facing this shameless creature before me.

"I'm sorry, dear Mr. Rudi!"

"My downtime has been wasted by serving you here, excuse me."

Just a step away, my hands seemed to be interesting and made my body immediately look back again.

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