Dream Smile

Dream Smile
Episode 32


In the afternoon we arrived at Central Jakarta Senen Terminal. Luckily, I who do not know the place and direction has been picked up by one of the relatives of Rico who live in Jakarta.


He introduced himself under the name Fahmi, probably around 25 years old. After that he took us to a fairly densely populated tenement.


"You guys just arrived today, better stay here first. Tomorrow just find a place to stay," said Bang Fahmi after opening the door of his house.


My eyes circulated after Bang Fahmi let me and Rico into the house. The house looks very simple and small, there is only one room without a partition and on the corner there is a small room that I believe the bathroom and next to it there is a small kitchen.


"Living in Jakarta is like this. There must be a lot of concern, especially for children of nomads," said Bang Fahmi who went to the kitchen to prepare drinking water.


"Will this be work or college?" I started putting my backpack on the floor on the side of the wall.


"He graduated from college, lived here to continue his life to complain about his fate" said Rico removing the jacket he was wearing.


I nodded and chose to take a seat on the carpet that had been on the floor while resting for a moment.


Rico had told me a little about his cousin on the trip. That it is u


In the afternoon we arrived at Central Jakarta Senen Terminal. Luckily, I who do not know the place and direction has been picked up by one of the relatives of Rico who live in Jakarta.


He introduced himself under the name Fahmi, probably around 25 years old. After that he took us to a fairly densely populated tenement.


"You guys just arrived today, better stay here first. Tomorrow just find a place to stay," said Bang Fahmi after opening the door of his house.


My eyes circulated after Bang Fahmi let me and Rico into the house. The house looks very simple and small, there is only one room without a partition and on the corner there is a small room that I believe the bathroom and next to it there is a small kitchen.


"Living in Jakarta is like this. There must be a lot of concern, especially for children of nomads," said Bang Fahmi who went to the kitchen to prepare drinking water.


"Will this be work or college?" I started putting my backpack on the floor on the side of the wall.


"He graduated from college, lived here to continue his life to complain about his fate" said Rico removing the jacket he was wearing.


I nodded and chose to take a seat on the carpet that had been on the floor while resting for a moment.


Rico had told me a little about his cousin on the trip. That indeed for a while Rico will stay with him, whereas I am definitely in the near future will find a place to stay.


"When did you start college and start a job?" asked Bang Fahmi who had taken a seat opposite me while thrusting a drink that had been made.


"The hotel management has taken care of the registration. I'm the same Ayu stay following the procedure like other students. If to enter the work the day after we have to gather to the Wijaya Hotel to meet the HRD, because we do not know where we are assigned," said Rico responded.


Bang Fahmi nodded then looked at me. "Ohya, just now Brother has reported with the owner of this contract if you stay here. And for you Ayu, you can't let you stay here."


I and Rico are shocked. Because the situation outside is getting late, then I will find a place to live where, my mind.


Rico clucking. "Can't that be dong?" protested sahut.


But Bang Fahmi's face looked so calm and said, "Let Ayu stay in the next room. There's a friend of Brother's who's a fellow woman. Because there's no way Ayu lives in a room with a non-muhrimnya."


"Say dong from earlier!" sahut Rico but also made me feel relieved and then nodded.


So for tonight I've been in the next room to Vina's. He is a colleague of Bang Fahmi who knows because he lives in a rented scope in this place.


This is not a special rented house, but it is intended for the public. Anyone can live here, men, women, students, workers and families can have a clear status.


"Where do you plan to live?" mother Vina asked me after I came out of the bathroom cleaning myself.


Vina looked to think. "Just stay here if you want. I'm here myself and I rarely sleep here."


"Bak Vina often goes home to the parents yes, so this place is rarely lived?" my voice that was responded to by him with a stiff smile. But before long Ms. Vina immediately said, "Partially right if jamu lives here so ngirit pay the monthly bill."


I immediately nodded and agreed to his proposal. After all this is also beneficial for me, because I do not need to bother looking for a new place to live and importantly the monthly costs I spend are getting smaller. Surely I can skimp.


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The day passed, yesterday me and Rico have completed the completeness of data at the university where we will study. And today's turn was the first time we set foot in the Wijaya Hotel.


Five-star hotel with complete facilities which of course International standard. The building is pretty grand. And when I put my foot in here my body felt really shaking.


"Rican... Pinch my cheek," I said softly withstanding the sense of scuffling on myself. Because I who used to only live in a tenement house that only measured three times three meters was now in a pretty good place like this. I was so amazed when I arrived at the lobby door, yes even though the place is specifically for employees.


"Don't fight!" suhut Rico who suddenly pinched my cheek pulled it so much it hurt.


I immediately brushed off his fizzing hand, saying, "Sick... Rico!"


"So he said ask to be pinched!"


"But also don't be fussy!" I was upset and immediately I stopped his steps by clutching his arm.


"Why!" said astonished.


Immediately I turned my cheek to the left side and said, "Definitely turn over?" I asked to make sure because my cheek still feels a little sore. And cook wants to meet the HRD in an appearance like this.


"Son," said Rico, making my eyes glare in disbelief. But this time Rico actually laughed and said, "The powder is faded," he continued by raising his hand and showing his fingers that appear there are traces of powder stains mine.


My eyes opened and said, "Rico..."


To Be Continue


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