You're Not the First

future in-laws

After pondering and pondering again I decided to live it first. If we are suitable and can continue like the expectations of both parents, of course, it is very encouraging to please the aged parents. But if it is not suitable we will give understanding to both our parents.

How does it seem not yet know, the nature of how yes.

If I used to be told anything and didn't want to do it I just stayed in revolt but now my mind path is a little different. Happy parents is worship, that's what I remember. After all mami and papi are also old I want them to feel happiness in the remnants of his life.

"wei... daydream !! What's up?" My dance work broke my daydream.

"Eh the real dong, the donut later so kayak bencong loh.." said the others.

"Eh...." I panicked and saw the results of my work that I did while daydreaming earlier. It is true that the results are not as beautiful as usual but not very ugly. These people just make me panic.

"It's good that it looks aesthetic." I said refuting.

"Esthetic from where is the nonic.....?" They make fun of me more and I don't get dizzy. I just pursed my lips for all of them.

My doughnut was not round as usual but it was easily reshaped when frying later. Be easy....

"What's wrong?" Our boss came to check on the commotion of his employees.

"This tonic ce....."

"From yesterday daydream aja ce.." the others also chimed in to complain me to the owner of this bakery business.

They're not looking for face, just like it when they see our boss's calm mom getting angry.

That's why we look for small mistakes so that our boss can be angry and we can hear his funny voice.

I don't know why every time I get angry, the boss uses mandarin. My friends who don't understand the meaning are just laughing. Hahaha.

If I know enough of the meaning, yes sort of swearings like indos if angry. Much the same.

"You why?" Ask Cici Fransiska to me.

"I am very well ci." I replied.

"Truly work is all that spirit....." (Say while walking left us.

"Good bosss......" We answered in unison.

"Yes..kok not angry.." said Nanang disappointed.

"Haha...... "We laughed out loud.

"There are employees even want their boss angry if they are angry and even laughed at. Employees don't know themselves...!" The quiet comes with the buzz.

"Who's tuuhhh....?"

"We.." answered us together and then we laughed together.

"Hahaha... employees lack morals.." cetus dance for us and himself.

Thank God I got a nice workplace environment so my personality could come back. I no longer feel insecure. I confidently showed my true nature which was sometimes fierce and stubborn. They were all good to me even though I was physically very different to them. But they didn't bully me.

They called me nonic because Ms. Siska the owner of this place who turned out to be called Cece by my friends, it was the young man who first called me that.

Once I saw my face, people would know that I had Chinese blood.

In the beginning they asked me about my family and why I had to work, I told it normally and I don't know why I wasn't at all offended or uncomfortable, the story just flows without shame. So maybe everyone in my workplace knows who I am and how I live.

"Bring this forward let you know the outside world....!" Dari told me to go to the front shop and bring the bread that was ready to be sold.

"I put it here...! maybe there will be cocoa that ogles you will be good enough." he said again.

We used to do that, delivering bread and cookies to the store front to eliminate saturation. Understandably we are part of the dry kitchen is sometimes saturated with the same activities every day and meet with those people again. Also because the place in the building is minimal lighting and like trapped in the building. Lack of oxygen is also possible...

If I had a business like this I would make the kitchen area dry and dirty natural shades. The left right should be able to see outwards full of flowers and herbs. If there is a need for birds. Ah... why dream again....

"What do you do when you just look at it...." I said while washing my hands and taking off the apron. I reflected for a moment maybe there was flour on my face as well as on my veil and clothes. After I guess ok I also stepped into the front shop while carrying a tray filled with chocolate banana doughnuts that still felt a little warm.

"Don't be long nik.... It should be gasketed, at 1 o'clock it will be taken......" The oldest lady among us showed me the doughnut topping so I wouldn't forget the time and remember that there was an order waiting.

"Directly put it in the storefront ya nik.," the supervisor at the store immediately gave the order as soon as I saw me at the store door.

The atmosphere of the shop before lunch was really crowded. All the staff are busy serving the buyers. I also immediately arranged the chocolate banana doughnut in the usual place.

"Nonic... that order make 1 o'clock do not forget yes...." Said the supervisor.

"ok.." I said while forming the letter o with my thumb and index finger.

"Darling......." A mother's voice called out who and we all looked straight at her.

I was quite surprised it was my new mama who made our world of servants and visitors distracted for a while.

"Ooh...it turns out you work here..... why not say it first...?" Whether it's a question or a grunt.

Ha..mention? did we just know Mom? my inner.

"Ci siska.... Borrow my daughter-in-law for a moment can't you?" Ask my employer who's at the cashier.

"Don't be long, just 10 minutes more because it's bu ros..."

"siiip." he said, giving his thumb.

"Let's go.... Mama will say a minute....." I look at my friends uncomfortably. They're all busy but I have guests. Hopefully not for long.

I went out to the seat in the shop. There are two empty seats.

"You graduated, didn't you, baby? " ask my new mom

I nodded with a smile.

"How about the direct cooperation of Basofi, your future husband.... Let's get to know each other...."

"I don't have any work experience at the aunt's office. What will I be placed as?"

"Maa-ma is not aunty!" emphatically.

"You'll be Basofi's secretary. His secretary just fired him ."

"You'll work with him immediately so he can change" he continued.

Changed? he is a sissy and must be turned into a man back or not-don't... he is a same-sex lover? oh no oh no oh no no no no......

Haish....

"Actually. .... My degree has not yet come out ma.." I said rather stiffly calling her mama.

"No problem, it can be arranged.... Just chill! What matters is that you want. How's it?"

"That's ma....eeh if this month directly I don't think it can."

"Otherwise, dear...why.?"

"Ehm.it .... anu ma...."

"What's? by the way!"

"Fia asked for this month's salary last week to pay her farewell." I explained to my future mother-in-law not to second-guess.

"Ooh. Arrangeable. The important thing is you want to be Basofi's secretary. Someone will teach you directly. As you. Want huh?"

I'm still silent not knowing what to answer.

"The school we finished together. When you have time, let's go to school. Complete all of his administration"

I nodded with mixed feelings.

"How much no wa are you....?"