
"Wear the belt." Answered Dian lirih.
"Why is that the problem? I'm sorry for my maximum" asked Arinda.
"Yes, especially Rin. The madman mabok, must be the one who sought the illicit drink. What makes me upset he asked for the same money mbak. Ma'am doesn't care if he mabok, but find his own money to buy the goods." Answer Dian.
"So?" ask Mia.
"I'll just break the bottle to the floor. I thought it was pretty cool, but it turned out that my stomach was almost hollow because he wanted to stab me with the bottle." Answer Dian.
"So don't be that prick?" asked Arinda while biting back the fried banana that had been gradually cold.
"Almost." Dian replied as she took another sip of her coffee.
"Continue?" ask Mia.
"If I hadn't threatened, I might have been innalillahi by then." Answer Dian.
"I threatened to divorce her. I also threatened that he would not give me any more money. I thought it was not effective my threat, it turns out he immediately released the broken bottle. I thought he didn't ask for any more money, and left. But you lunatic, he's still asking for money to buy that drink."
"Of course I keep my money. He instantly removed his belt and beat me all out. And unfortunately again, my money is still worked on with him," continued Dian.
"So I guess Mia's just the most relaxed of her life. Lo*te today is not that much money. Satus ewu only make one ge*jot," said Arinda.
"That's according to your mind. Satus ewu also if the genjot 10 in a month, yes it also runs out of this money mbakmu." Answer Mia.
"Opo mas Ridwan does not feel disgusted, right? isn't that a hole often in many trunks?" ask Arinda.
"The name is also a bit of Rin's lust." Answer Mia.
"Badahat the name of the husband until slick loh mbak. Ridwan, the gatekeeper of Heaven. But the behavior is notggragas," said Arinda while chuckling.
"Yo is the gatekeeper of heaven. Surgane the lonely hole," timpal Mia.
"That sampeyan's wounds have been treated using what mbak?" ask Arinda to Dian.
"Not treated anything. Most go home tomorrow do not buy anti biotic same pain reliever alone in the pharmacy." Answer Dian.
"It's very strong, sampeyan mbak. If I get a wound that bad, it must have been a fever for a week" Arinda said.
"Well, what else Rin. Perhaps also the skin mbak already thick immune bin. Too often he's just saying this the same thing." Answer Dian.
"Who's dizzy now, where keep the money safe. Every place has tried, included in the scroll cel*na in. But it's a wonder they can still meet. Is it because he has a buffalo-like nose? until he can smell the money" Dian continued.
"My husband's nose is small. But I can tell you where I'm keeping the money, too" Arinda said.
"Ho'oh same. My husband's nose is also small. Just a big thing, so he is confident to ge*jot many holes," said Mia.
"Anjrit. 3 years friends, only this time you open about a small big confinement," said Dian while chuckling.
"Whatever it is. We should never give up being a future widow" Arinda said.
"Maybe because we've been eating a lot of liver for years. Now it's getting bored, so just vomit," said Dian.
Tengs
The sound of thick iron being struck, echoed in the middle of the night. Not only as a sign showing at 1 pm, it is also a sign that the break time is over. Arinda, Dian and Mia rush to sip their coffee to the last drop. Still coupled with a glass of water, to rinse their esophagus after drinking water containing caffeine it.
"It looks like your words are going to work on Rin" Dian said as they walked towards the factory.
"Why mbak?" ask Arinda.
"My body is starting to taste bad. I think I really want this dude." Answer Dian.
"If you can't afford it, you better get permission to go home" said Arinda.
"Ho'oh Di's. Than you fainted here," Mia said.
"Edun. I better hold it. Permission to return home is given this way, not rest. I'm in gondol wewe gombel. Where is Friday night again," said Dian.
"There's a gombel wewe that's afraid of you Di. Your face is scarier than hers. Mending you permission to go home," said Mia while chuckling.
"No! Eman-Eman. Fear of being paid. It's good for my son's snacks," said Dian who decided to keep working even though his body temperature gradually crept up.
For the next few hours they returned to work as usual. Although already spent one glass of coffee, but still drowsiness that sometimes likes to attack. Maybe one cup of coffee no longer affects their bodies, because they drink coffee from the beginning they work there. Not only serves to keep the eyes awake, coffee can also make their bodies warm because of the night breeze.
And the work stopped when the time had already shown at 5 am. But after the factory machine stopped, it does not mean they are free to waltz home. They also need to keep cleaning, so that when employees who get a morning shif stay comfortable and clean when entering the room.
The machine also had to rest for a few hours. And it only operates back when the time has shown at 8 am.
"The pale sampeyan face was mbak Di. Better stop by the puskesmas. Don't forget to ask for a sick letter. Sampeyan, don't think about the salary you're cutting. Life is more important than money" said Arinda who felt anxious when she saw the pale-faced Dian.
"Ho'oh Di's. If you die, take care of your husband. At least you're only a week, after that he's started looking for a new wife. Remember loh, our ambition to be a widow has not been fulfilled," said Mia.
"Now the problem is how do I get to the puskesmas. My head hurts so much" said Dian, who began to feel his body jolly with his head slightly dizzy.
"Yes, I just brought you in. Our house is one way, right?" mia said.
"Then what about my bike?" ask Dian.
"I'm sorry Rin. Your bike is more stupid than ours. So I don't think it's a problem to be left in the factory parking lot. You're taking the night shif another night, aren't you? so Dian's motorbike should you bring it," said Mia.
"I'm even worried that Dian's motorbike will take me home. Fear even in the same pawn mas Adit, make gambling capital. It's still safe to park here, ntar pas shif night I bring a big padlock for mbak Dian motor." Answer Arinda.
"Yes, if it is safer here, the bike is better to stay here. Can be bad if the motor is lost or pawned. It's my life to work. There is no motorbike, so my history ends," said Dian.
"Yo wes sing ati-ati sampeyan boncengin mbak Dian. Remember that! don't forget to ask for the letter" Arinda said.
"We're Rin first?" said Mia after Dian had climbed on the bike.
Arin then turned the key of the motor clockwise, and began to re-engage the blind motor.