
I glanced at the clock in the hand, it was two hours over a quarter. I'm getting restless. Sigit will be angry. I came late. Especially when Erna is on the morning shift.
How's this supposed to be? When will I run? The car often stops because there are passengers. O God, help your servant.
I just found out that there are a lot of red lights in the city. Want to cry it feels. I regretted why I played the market for so long. I didn't think that coming home would be a drama like this.
Everyone in the storm shop.
"Why did you just say that the Revelation went out on its own?"Mas Sigit red face.
" What if something happens?"
Eko just looked down.
"Sorry mas, mbak Yuk was very excited about leaving. I'm going to drop off, eee, and he told me to go with Sri." Eko feels guilty.
Mas Sigit holds the car keys.
"Sri.. Where do you usually go?"
"We're just going to the market!"
"Never go anywhere!"Sri is panicking.
Ara ran towards Mas Sigit.
"Mas, there's a guest he said from the center!"
"Oh yeah, I almost forgot!"
"What the hell are you guys so uptight?"
"Yes .. mbak Revelation has not reached the store when it has departed from earlier."
Eko explained.
"alone?"
"Yes mbak! Sri is with me!"
"Hopefully nothing happens!"
Ara back to the restaurant.
"Sri, take care of the cashier. I want to go home there's an event.So it's the same permission mas Sigit."
"Yes mbak!"
Eko was silently pensive in front of the shop.
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I'm getting more and more unsettled, because the angkot still stops again.
It would not be too far if I walked. Only two blocks away.
"Still long sir?" ask the driver.
"So soon, who knows more."
I already want to cry.
Other passengers were also furious at the frequent stops.
"Sir, I have to get to work soon!"
I am glad that there is someone in my fortune.
"Yes, I'm late too!"
I dare to make a sound.
Finally walked his angkot.
Behind it appears there are other angkot in the same direction.
The driver stepped on the gas..
"Ohhh. slow down sir!" all on the yell.
But not caring. Our bodies were shaken and clashed with each other.
"Dduuuaaarr!!"
Angkot stops. Turns out the rear tire broke.
"Oh Allah." I cried unconsciously.
So startled. Suddenly the angkot stopped.
"What is this, sir?" The tomboy woman beside me started to get emotional.
"Sorry everything broke my tires."
"Hhaaa..?" compact we answer.
I squeezed my knees.
The hour is half three.
"Sorry, oper here yourself."
I saw just one more block up at the store.
I'm just walking. Than to ride the car longer.
I am a street joker.
The sidewalk I consider a path in the rice field like in my village.
Step faster when meeting people who are hanging out.
Sweat soaks the body. I don't care about my feet getting tired.
The more I speed up my path. Thirst is not restrained anymore.My stomach spontaneously also asked to be filled. My first experience will not be my whole life.
I remember my mom, Mas Ari and Didik. I want to run to see you guys.
May you always be healthy.
I'll be in the shop soon. I have to apologize to Erna.
What is my reason? Let them be angry which is important I'm honest. Nameplate is visible. I'm getting impatient. Relieved it.
I'm entering the parking lot.
Mas Sigit was seen at the restaurant talking to a man.
"Assalamu'alaikum!"
"Waalaikumsalam" Sri hugged me.
"Alhamdulillah." Eko.
"What's wrong?sorry I'm late!"
Sri and Eko just nodded without saying anything.
I confused their attitude.
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