Wulan In Night Wound

Chapter 54 The First Day of Starting a Career

The gathering of the unexpected family became an event that made it easier for me and Bune to find people who could help us in the meatball stall.

"Sir, how will the meat stall be?" tanya Dendi, Pakne's niece who lives in Kediri. Dendi had just graduated from school and was confused looking for a job.

"Later plan to find an employee" I replied briefly.

"If I am the employee? Finding a job in Kediri is very difficult, Mbak" he offered himself.

"It's heavy work. Wake up early, close the mallem. Sure ta?"

"I'm ready, Ma'am!"

"I discussed it first with Bune" I said.

After discussing with Bune we finally agreed to accept Dendi. Dendi will sleep in Bune and Pakne's former room. While Bune slept with me and the Sky. Bune said he couldn't sleep on his own.

The events of up to seven days of Pakne's death went smoothly. On Saturday, the brothers went home.

On Sunday, we started opening our meatball stalls. Customers boomed, longing for the taste of the distinctive Baroque Meatballs.

Fortunately, no complaints from customers even though the processor has changed hands. Apparently Bune is already very mahfum with Pakne's recipes.

At 22:30 we were finally in our rooms after a day of trading. I'm choosing the clothes I'm going to wear for bssok.

Pats! Suddenly the electricity went out.

My body immediately trembled violently.

Bu Nimas himself was enveloping the sky that had fallen asleep.

"Ouch" cried Bu Nimas. Shocked because it suddenly turned dark.

The goals are heard by the voice of someone's moans.

"Don't, please don't"

"Take me off!"

"Please don't do that! I'm sorry, pity me"

Huhuhuhuhu

"Wulans? The nduk? You gapapa?" ask Bu Nimas worried. Groping the edge of the bed.

Then suddenly the lights were bright. Apparently just a temporary blackout.

The sky is sleeping comfortably. Ms. Nimas saw her daughter sitting hugging her knees in front of the closet. His eyes were confused and confused.

"Wulan, are you gaping, son?" ask Bu Nimas worried.

Bune's question instantly dawned on me. I stood in a hurry, pretending to have my hair straightened.

"Ah, ng.nothing, Bune. Wulan, anu sa.I'm fine" I said.

"Yes, let's go to bed. It's late" Bune still looked at me with a worried look mixed in suspicion.

"If you need a storymate, tell Bune yes"

I just nodded with a weak smile. Then lie down on the right side of the sky.

At 04:00 hours the alarm goes off. We started the morning activity. Dendi replaces Pakne, with Bune at the market.

"Pindang tandang same pickled yellow yes, Nduk. Bune bought a bandeng to pull a thorn in the market" Bune handed the groceries to me. While Dendi brought the need to make meatballs at the stall.

"Ready, boss!" selorohku.

Six o'clock through the cooking is ready, then I arrange it on the dining table.

I went into my room to get ready for work. Seemed by me The sky is squirming itself.

"Eleuh, eleuh. Mom's son just woke up. Mbangkong nih yaa" I said while menowel nose.

"Yep, mother took a bath" I carried the sky to the bathroom and bathed her. After the sky was over, it was my turn to take a shower and then to look at myself in front of the mirror.

At seven o'clock less I went to Bune and Dendi for breakfast. While eating together, the phone I put on the dining table next to my plate rang.

Unknown number.

"Yes, hello. Good morning?"

"I'm in front of your house" replied the voice of the man across the line.

"Who is this?" many confused.

"I'm Ronald"

"Ouch" I muttered while patting my forehead.

"Before a moment, sir" I replied in haste.

"Bune, Wulan is leaving first. Mr. Ronald was already in front" I rushed to the room, about to pick up a bag and shoes.

"Break breakfast first Mr. Ronaldnya" said Bune.

I heeded Bune's words. Not wanting to make others wait too long.

But when I got out of the room, Mr. Ronald was walking with Dendi to the dining table.

"Wow, thank you, ma'am. But sorry, I don't usually eat breakfast" Mr. Ronald refused to Bune.

"This is Wulan cooking. Sure you don't want to try the staff's cooking?" seloroh Bune's.

"Please sit down" said Bune pointing to the empty seat next to the Sky.

I can only surrender. Go to the kitchen to pick up dishes and cutlery.

"Hmm good yes, Mom. This dream wife candidate" said Mr. Ronald with his mouth while chewing food.

"Om, um. Tata Tatung, talok muyutu full ndak boyeh said" said Sky reminded.

Uhuk uhuk, Mr. Ronald is choking. I immediately poured a glass of water on him.

"Eh, yes. Sorry yes" said Mr. Ronald while grinning at the sky.

After we all finished eating, I immediately cleaned the table and washed the dishes.

"Did Ronald not have a partner?" I heard Bune's voice asking Mr. Ronald. While Dendi had already returned to the stall to continue the process of preparing the trade today.

"I'm a weathered bujang, ma'am. Even though next year I have 30 years" said Mr. Ronald while chuckling.

"Is there a certain criteria?" Bune appears to be interrogating.

"Nothing, Mom. I just haven't met the right one yet. But it seems to have begun to meet this" as well as Mr. Ronald.

I who finished washing the dishes immediately invite Mr. Ronald to leave.

"Come, Sir. I'm done already. Bune, Wulan left first" I kissed the back of his hand.

"Snake handsome, working mom first yes. The sky is the same with Uti. Okay?" I said as I kissed the man's cheeks and forehead.

"Curl pintey, Mom. Must be talok juayan's henchmen" adorable chirps.

"Come, ma'am" said Mr. Ronald.

A few minutes later the white BMW had already slid through the road.

Suga eobseodo dwae

(it doesn't matter if I can't touch you)

aneul sudo eobsodo

(it doesn't matter if I can't hold you)

Lonely love, yes, I love you

(lonely love, yes, I love you)

nae unmyeong cheoreom's

(as is my destiny)

Geudael neukkil su isseoyo

(i can feel you)

(T Yoon Mirae - Touch Love, Ost The Master's Sun)

A song playing from the BMW stereo set I boarded. A popular Korean drama soundtrack last year that I watched when I was away.

I don't feel like I'm humming.

"Like drakor?" ask Ronald with a smile.

"Eh, yes. Well done, sir" I replied briefly.

"I like it too. But not that the story is too much. It's one of my favorite drakors. Gong Hyo Jin - Seo Ji Sub" he explained.

"Yes, sir" I answered with a beard.

"Know my HP number from where, sir?" my continue.

"Your CV" he answered briefly.

"Ooh"

"Later come to the room. Let me hand over Mr. Hermawan later"

Arriving at the parking lot, I immediately got out of BMW, Mr. Ronald. Some of the employees who came along with us looked astonished at me who came out of Mr. Ronald's car.

I walked out to teach Mr. Ronald. A few pairs of eyes showed a look of wondering eyes.

When in the elevator is inevitable again, whispers and prickly shoes begin to be seen.

"Why?"

"The girl Mr. Ronald?"

"Make a pisan (also)"

That was the whisper all the way through the elevator. I who heard that felt uncomfortable, and was only able to rub the nape nervously.

Well, the first day of work has become a gossip material anyway?? Wulan thought helplessly.

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~*bangkong is waking up when the sun is bright (near noon). In the language of Surabaya and surrounding people wake up at seven in the morning can be said to be noon.

~menye-menye countrymen excessive melancholy attitude*