Trapped in the Love of Brondong

09

"I'm not normal, I'm just looking for the right one, I'm not ready yet."

Juna, Trapped by Brondong Love

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"Welcome to the world of unemployment." Every town border monument that read the word welcome, which I passed while coming to Papa out of town, made me feel offended, after a few months of completing my education. The two college degrees I hold, don't make me proud at all. On the contrary, I feel ashamed of it.

Just to increase the number of unemployed in Indonesia. But everything changed after I got word from one of my friends back in college, he called me.

My clothes were neat, I chose to wear a long-sleeved blue shirt, and a black skirt that was below my knees.

With my friend Sasha, I applied for a job at a hospital that opened vacancies according to my diploma.

In short, luck is with me and Sasha. Finally he and I are now one of the workers who have served for three years in the hospital. Sasha and I enjoyed our work. Work with all the soul, serve with all to the sincerity in the heart. It's nice to be able to apply the knowledge gained over the years, be able to get a job in accordance with the existing skills and diplomas, I think one of the luck is not it?

Sasha is currently pregnant with her first child, but she is still working. Maybe in two months, he'll be on leave. While I still remain loyal to menjomblo without any men close to me.

Now I'm back at Papa's. The hospital I work in is in the same city where I live. Although it's quite far away. It took an hour to get there. I think that's a problem for me. But not for Papa. An hour's drive was close, he said. "Don't look for excuses so you can go back home!" that's what Papa said, when I tried to go back to ask his permission to stay at the boarding house next to the hospital.

Be like this, every morning there will be drama, hurry because of bad luck, never had breakfast, or my work clothes are not washed, even I went to work never had time to shower. Haha .. What kind of girl am I.

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"Is it not heavy, Sha?" Juna looked on with pity, looking at his professional friend who had just come out of the toilet with a puffed up stomach.

"Try me you think to yourself. A baby weighing 2 kilos less is in my stomach. Wherever I always take it, without being able to put it a few minutes!" sasha, full of meaning.

"Then why do you want to?"

"You're weird, every married person would want to have children, right? before the child is born, the woman must have it first. Pregnancy is fun, Juni! I could see my husband's love growing, my parents too. Another one if he kicks!" Sasha stroked her distended stomach.

"Are you not cold? you're still normal, right?" Sasha shuddered in horror, staring at Juna amusedly.

"Yes still! I'm still normal, Sasha!" Juna pulls the hijab buds that Sasha wears, the one woman always wears a hijab with the part near the forehead so pointed like a bird's beak.

"Wait what else? keburu Zuan is in love with someone else!" Sasha slightly shouted as Juna had already closed the bathroom door.

"Zuan, no one has! don't connect me with him. You know, her boyfriend's gonna get my teeth pulled out!" screeching Juna from inside the bathroom, her eyes glared in horror staring at her face in the mirror, remembering the Goddess who would pluck her teeth forcibly for taking Zuan from her.

"I'm not abnormal, I'm just looking for the right one! and right now, I'm not ready?" juna said as he came out of the toilet.

"When are you ready? uh ... I have a neighbor who is single, but that's it. Still like to do things, maybe concocting your medicine plus a little love can cure the disease!" Sasha smiled sweetly.

"But! ogah!" juna's body trembled slightly, remembering the man Sasha meant. Several times came to Sasha's house to make him ever see a boy who always sat behind the fence of his house, with clothes that are always wet due to his own saliva.

"Guys very loe, my soul mate is the same! bye ah, I'm home first!" Juna draped his bag, walked towards the door waving his hand. Sasha just nodded her head while laughing and returned the hand of her coworker. She chose to stay there until her husband picked her up.

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"Hospital P, sir!" the bespectacled man, wearing a checkered brown shirt, entered the car he booked shortly after exiting the train station.

Silver car symbolized by the letter S like the one in the super hero's shirt was streaking at the speed of delivering its passengers to the destination.

"Who's sick, Son Mas?" ask the driver to be friendly. He thought maybe his passengers had just come from far away, to visit his sick father or mother. Because the passenger was like he had just come from a distant place considering the amount of luggage.

"Nobody's sick, sir! just look at my workplace. I'll start working there tomorrow!" reply the man is friendly.

"Oh, Nak Mas got a job there! you are a nurse!" said the driver again, "it turns out he just finished college, just deserves as much luggage!" mumbling again.

"Yes, Sir. Thank God, once you finish college you get a job!" the young man smiled kindly.

45 Minutes later the car stopped right in front of the hospital, even though it was late afternoon. But there are still a lot of cars and motorcycles parked there.

"Why yes, the hospital is never quiet. Always a lot of people. It seems like every day, there are people who are sick! maybe the doctors there every day pray for a lot of sick people, son! do nurses like you do that too?" ask the taxi driver for a long time, before stopping the vehicle.

"We doctors never pray like that, sir!" the young man widened his smile.

"Wait a minute here, sir! I'm just for a second. Then take me home!" The bespectacled man bowed his body talking next to the driver who was still sitting sweetly in front of his steering wheel. Then half ran into the hospital gate and disappeared from the view of the dumbass driver.

"Loh, he's a doctor! shame on me!" said the driver banged his forehead to the round steering wheel in front of him.

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"Why, Sir? head hurt?" Juna knitted his eyebrows together, seeing the treatment of the taxi driver he had just passed.

"Just go inside, check his head. There's a doctor on guard! but if the neurologist doesn't exist this afternoon, the night will only be here!" clearly Juna was long, seeing the driver was banging his head into a round object.

"No, Neng! I'm not sick!" the driver did not dare to say much. Afraid of being wrong again. "Don't the woman in front of him is also a doctor. But cook this young doctor, he thought again. But that's it, the doctor who was also young," murmured the driver again.

"Mr! mister! ochel ...." Juna snapped his finger at the face of the dumb driver.

"Ah, that's it. My gojek bang has arrived!" Juna left the strange driver, after the motorist in a black jacket with green writing on the back of his jacket came up to him and gave him a helmet.

Juna put on his helmet and then rode on the duck bike.

"We're on our way, brother!" ask the driver in front of him.

"No think? apparently it's this way?" ketus Juna on the gojek driver.

"Well, that's very pretty!" said the driver turned on the motor and then ran it.

"As per application!" Juna patted the driver's shoulder. Then tighten the handle. Juna held tightly onto the motorbike jacket.

"June! Arjuna!" The man in the shirt ran after Juna, the motorbike Juna was riding just out of the hospital yard.

"Ah ... shit! and come here quickly so I can meet immediately!" The man kicked the waste mineral water in front of him. Then came to the taxi driver who was still in a daze looking for the existence of a beautiful woman who had just greeted him earlier.

"Come, Sir! we're walking." The man got into the car, threw his body in the car seat.

Juna looked back, loosening the helmet he was wearing by slightly raising it up.

"As if someone called my name!" he said, when he saw there was no one behind him, only a row of cars and several motorcycles parked there.