The Angel of Time
The Angel of Time

Chapter 1

Started in December 2016

My name is Giofary Abilang.

Born October 25, 1994, in Magelang.

It is located in a small village of Papringan.

I live with my mother. My father died when I was a year and a half old. He died of illness after falling from a coconut tree.

My mother said I was learning to walk.

We were three, me, my mother and my grandmother.

My grandmother passed away in 2013.

And now we live only two.

Then we both worked in London.

    Around 2016, it all started.

after all the hopes and ideals" are lost to betrayal,

maybe still very young, though,

at that time I was still working at a male sambel outlet in jln.Kaliurang km14, right in Sleman, Yogyakarta. back then I was still in the checker section.

I moved from the center of Babarsari, Kledokan, Seturan, Yogyakarta.

my story starts here, when I had a girlfriend named Wulan. About three months I was with her but, this December I lost her, I don't know what made her disappear, without a word breaking, she wasn't found, she said, but when I found out he was married. All right, it's ok.

In the afternoon I left for work, I parked my bike in the parking lot next to where I work.

Yes at that time the weather looked cloudy so I rushed in, the atmosphere was quite crowded with consumers who were eating.

I went to the cashier to write Absent.

I entered still wearing a black jacket and carrying a bag, with long hair and a little random because I had not had time to comb after removing the helmet.

I was a little surprised when I saw next to the cash register that there was a woman, she was wearing a headscarf, a long hem shirt, and black cloth pants.

I just glanced and I immediately left the area and I took off my jacket, and I was ready to go to work.

after everyone had gathered we prayed before work, led by the head of our shop, his name was Matin.

"friends today we have new friends, welcome to join please introduce yourself first" said Mas Matin.

"well sir, introduce my name is Astrid, I'm from Tangerang."

"well before we do the activity let us pray according to our religion and beliefs, may be given smooth without any obstruction, pray at the beginning."

After the prayer was over, we headed to our respective jobs,

"what are you doing?" tanyakene,

"this is cooking rice, you've never seen rich gini?" askaku.

"not yet hehe." she replied with a smile.

"are you still in college?" ask me.

"yes,"

"old time?"

"four months left to graduate."

"that means you don't work here long" I said.

"oh yeah, here I teach you to get it done fast?" my word.

"how?" Ask.

yeah that day a lot of chatter we all.

"gio gio gio gio." greeted Matin with a soft tone.

"Mother family?" ask Matin, please,

"you have two children" replied Astrid.

Matin smiled as he looked at me.

Exactly at 23:00 we're closing, we're,

"tomorrow's still coming in, right? ask Matin.

Astrid smiled and said yes, nodding. I also snatched his words, "yeah, you're struggling to make a living for his son." I laughed, and everyone laughed.

After all I went home with Mas Matin, I,

we talk - talk.

"koe percoyo nek Astrid wes duwe son?" Ask Matin. (do you believe Astrid has a child?)

"koyone is a scramble." (it looks like he didn't)

"In wae neng lamarane cheque," said Matin (In check only in the application)

Finally we opened the application file that is still stored in the drawer in the cashier room.

After we opened, and we looked at the photocopy of the ID card and saw its status is still NOT MARRIED.

We smiled and returned the file to its original place.

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