The Ojek That's My Soul

The Ojek That's My Soul
What happened to Rojali?



🎍Time always goes forward, he never stops for a second.


Therefore think before doing.


Regret it is always present at the back, because the one at the beginning is registration.


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Little droplets still faithfully dripped the earth, which since dawn had been drenched in the rezeky jubilation of the sky.


Making a faithful man roll with his dreams.


Warmth behind the blanket.


The weather that pierced the pores, gusts of wind that seemed to penetrate to the bones, making anyone lazy to move out.


The man rolled himself up again under the blanket, after the dawn lesson.


Not as usual, whether because the weather makes lazy motion aka mager, or there is something else.


He tightly rolled his body with a blanket up to the limit of his neck.


All that is seen is his face.


His lips were stirring, but his eyes were still closed.


Even if it looks there, if the eyeballs are moving.


His forehead was sweating, dripping past the temples.


Even though the cold air outside penetrated into the room, even the walls of the house seemed to be moist.


How could this young man sweat, but roll himself up with a thick blanket.


Only the author knows, hehe.


No one else lives with him.


The distance from the neighboring house is quite far.


Let alone just rummaging, he shouted even the neighbors of the belly certainly heard.


Unless it's in the living room.


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The sun finally came out of hiding, after the gray cloud gradually faded away.


Eve slowly warms up.


Reawaken the spirit that once withered.


Basic man, it is easy to get lulled with laziness.


Now the rain only leaves the muddy ground.


While the taxi driver, still lying on top of his dispute.


As time passed by, the young man fainted on the bed.


Aih, kasian authority, anyone please come.


There was a knock at the door.


"Tok, tock, tock, "


"Assalamu aleikum bang Ali! "


a man wearing batik and skullcap said hello after knocking on the wooden door.


"Feel balloons with the sound of die manasin motors? "


"Means pan balloon ngojek road? "


"But how lonely really? "


he muttered, monologuing himself, knocking once more.


There's no answer either.


"Hah, the intention to ask for anterin to the district, "


"Did not come out either, "


"When the motor nye ade in the dalem, "


he said softly while peeking from the window glass whose curtains slightly blushed from the inside.


Finally he tried to contact her on his cell phone.


"Continue, that's the ringtone from here, "


"But why, don't you wake up, man? "


"Iye time is so kebluk nye? "


The man, who was about forty years old and above, continued to monologue with his own speculation.


"Ngapain Pak Rete is there? "


shouted one of the residents who happened to pass by, then he entered and crossed the courtyard of Rojali's house which was quite spacious.


"Eh, Din, here and here, "


call the man who served as the head of RT in the village.


To the young man who was carrying jerry cans, it seemed like he had just bought fuel.


"Why is Mr. Rete, how panicked is his face? "


ask the young man who is known as Endin.


"Kayaknye ade ape-ape in the same room as Rojali, "


"From now on I'm calling me but there's no saying, "


said Mr. Erte with a worried tone.


"The balloon came out ngojek the Rojali? "


"Oh, because of Mr. Rete's test times, so still huddled, " said Endin sok speculated.


"Ah, time iye? " ask Mr. Erte unsure.


"Lha, saye aje just woke up, it's good to be cold with ame blankets, " said Endin while grinning.


"Lha, ntu mah is the basis of your males, "


"Don't you go to Rojali, who is diligent, tireless, time, no matter what heat you try, "


mr. Erte's protest seemed to not accept the conjecture of the Endin.


The one at the protest only put up a horse's grin.


"Abis mo said again Mr. Rete, hired baba saye lined up, "he said a little bragging.


"Your arrogant! "


spray Pak RT growled


"The swagger ge got, "nicely the young man defended himself.


"Have your baba, not yours! "


"Inget keg's! "


Speech Mr. RT this time apparently able to silence the mouth of the child who likes to enjoy the wealth of the old man.


"Yaudah, this pegimane trus? "


he asked with a half-manyun face because he had lost completely, with this man in front of him.


"Call some citizens, let kite break aje pintunye! "


After getting a strict order from Mr. RT, Endin immediately lifted his foot, and took a thousand steps.


Meanwhile in a different location.


Fatimah gets a message from her sister, that their cousin Nadia is in the hospital.


"Pantesan that son doesn't bales chat from me, "


"It turns out, he's in trouble,"


gumamku.


I was currently accompanying Nur, lifting up clothes on the balcony.


"Why else, brother? "


"Abis nerima salary really, his face even so bent? " tanya Nur while doing her activities, fold the clothes into a basket.


"Sister was sent to the hospital, cousin nengokin, "


"As a representative of the family"


I answered while breathing.


"What does the problem matter, brother? "


ask Nur again and investigate.


"Brother males if you meet a aunt there?"


I said while holding my chin, my net was looking far ahead.


Visible skyscrapers and some shopping center buildings.


Nur then approached me, then leaned against the balcony railing and faced me.


From the look in his eyes I understood that he was in kepo mode again.


"This is the brother of his ummi brother, precisely his younger brother, "


"Whenever he met, he always compared his older brother and his children, "


"The mother is proud, if the child is changing girlfriends, "


"Bibik's daughter there are two, one is married, yes who entered this hospital, "


"The other brother is still working, and is in a relationship with his Chinese and Chinese boss, "


Obviously I was at length, making Nur's mouth instantly gap.


"What kind of old man is that, brother? "


"Does my sister get kicked in every July? "


"Jawabin dong Kak, if you need to cemes let me get all his mouth, "


nur said anxious, visible from his teeth that clashed with each other when talking.


"The client is that, "


"But, so it's the same dong kayak she is, "


he said it was now accompanied by a small oddity.


"But every once in a while Brother must answer, make a checkmate, "


"My grandfather, "


oceh Nur again, why is he the last one now.


"Jaudah let us prepare, "


take me, to this one cherry-picked boy, who I already consider like my own sister.


It's Sunday our schedule goes home to each other, because it's payday.


Before returning home I had to stop by the local unit hospital located in the suburbs.


I don't know what happened to my cousin.


Why do I want to get there fast.


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