The Sandwich Generation's

Tracting sister

Sure enough when I told her that I was moved Emi was surprised and felt lost.

" Know that I yesterday entered a proposal to another place sa, I'm lazy if you have to be the same new child, not necessarily as good as you." He whined like a child.

" Mi don't do that ahh , you're good for sure later in meeting good people as well." I said a little to raise his heart.

" Especially must ngadepin that granny magic arrrrgh!." And keep whining.

" Mi Bu Hana is good, pinter pinter we take her heart." My dream was again when he complained about our supervisor Bu Hana.

"Yes, it's good that you're there." Emi said ending our conversation .

Because in a new place I came earlier than the clock that has been set, I do not think if in a new place is not as beautiful as my shadow.

Seniority is still thick here

" Rapiin tuch don't be bengong aja can not work sich." Said one of the employees I saw quite old with his boss-like style . Asking me to tidy up that item before her at a random random visitor.

Realizing my position as a new child I did it without denying it continued for up to two weeks.

I tried to hold on to patience until one day my patience really ran out when again the old enough employee ruled me without mentioning my name.

" Hah heh heh heh! you think I don't have a name?, don't mind your seniors here as well as your brain chief commands people!."

" We are the same coolies here do not sting times your behavior is the right way!." I said while shaking my waist.

Feeling the resistance of the more junior officers who had aged did not accept and stepped forward towards me his hand was ready to pull my hair.

But he had not had time to do it our supervisor and manager saw the fight because he got a complaint from another co-worker.

"Hey what the hell is this?! You think it's a fight arena you two go to the office right now!." Our manager and supervisor.

Withstanding the shame of being a spectacle, Senior and I stepped behind our superiors while glaring at each other cynically.

We were in the interrogation of why we were fighting I explained the matter because I was not the one who started it.

" Oouhh so so." Sahut pak Ardan our manager while mangosteen mangosteen he stared intently at Sumini the senior employee.

" Sumini what is your position here if I may know?." Said Mr. Ardan soft but quite piercing.

Sumini just lowered her head while playing her finger she did not answer .

" Summini!! listen I don't?!." Snapped up Mr. Ardan began to lose patience.

" I'm just a regular employee sir." His answer was brick while still looking down.

"Have known the same employees why act like a boss? Feeling great?! ."

"We are here the same as other people's subordinates, Kuli is rude ! Same for eating so don't act like you!."

" Understand sir and I won't repeat it again." Sumini Sahut

Finally we shook hands and forgave each other witnessed by our supervisors and managers.

" I'm sorry deck." Said Sumini lirih.

" Yes the same my brother also apologized." My legow.

" Yes back to your respective places I don't want any more commotion understand!."

A few co-workers approached me

" It doesn't suck to serve him like it's all new kids."

" Can't our sister be the same in the salary here just like the Peot's grandmother." Grunts me for still being a little annoyed with his behavior.

Some of my coworkers seemed to shut their mouths holding back laughter at my grunts.

I am grateful despite having received unpleasant treatment from my senior but in this place my sales tend to be stable.

While checking the new phone realize there is an unread message from Emi.

" Sort of there's a crowd?" Ask Emi.

" Alhamdullilah mi sorry just reply may you there are also many yes." Reply me

" It's okay here just as you know, how? it's good there."

I told you what I experienced during my first two weeks here.

" Allah be patient. yes sa" .

At night after work, I felt my body felt very tired even though the rhythm of work was the same as the old place, finally I decided to go to bed early.

He was just about to enter the room when Arif approached me but he seemed hesitant

" Why deck?." Much

" Sister was told to buy crayon same carton for tomorrow." His words are afraid of fear

I rubbed his head while smiling at him.

" If for school purposes do not suck afraid of fear just say."

" Yes already brother change clothes first, later brother deliver to the lower mini market. He nodded and smiled with relief because he initially thought I would scold him.

It didn't feel like a month I was working in a new place and today is the time to get paid.

I was a little surprised that the income I received was a little larger than the old workplace.

Immediately remembered my promise to my sister to bring them to eat seafood beberaoa not the past.

After returning from work I rang to look for my two sisters, names I did not find them at home.

" We're the same Arif where mom is." Ask my mother who is petrifying my father subscription clothes.

" Most play, why did it seem to find them tumben." Mamak said while putting the cloth he was holding.

" I've promised to take them to seafood, it just so happens that today there is more sustenance." My legow.

" Alhamdullilah, let mamak look for that" said mamak while wearing his veil and went out following my sister at the place they used to play.

" Where are you going sa?". Dad's coming in nimbrung .

" Take Arif and Dita eat seafood Lisa's already promised."

" Maak.. eat seafood? There is money you see." Father said with a small laugh.

" This father is , how many slaves are these slaves

able to eat not even 500 thousand coincidentally there is more sustenance." seloroh ku .

" Well, that's it, don't scatter too much." Mewanti's father wanti.

From a distance I saw my sister look happy maybe you've told them that I'm going to take them to seafood like I promised.

"Are you really going to eat seafood near my sister's workplace?". Tanya Dita spirit.

" We don't eat near our homes, which is important seafood." My sergeant.

Not long after they were ready with proper clothes, they could not wait to leave.

" Mom, Dad we go first." My pamphlets on mom and dad .

" Your hearts are yes." exclaimed mamak from the stall where father sewed.