The Angel of Time

The Angel of Time
chapter 4


That day was really on December 31, 2016. It's not like I usually wake up in the morning and get ready for the routine where I work. I still opened my eyes a little, the cold air made me reluctant to take off my blanket, I just lay down while holding my phone, which was nothing but looking at the clock.


 


At that time I heard the brisiknya children\-children who gathered to do prayer. Then something else suddenly\ suddenly made me want to wake up, when I heard, "For all!!" none other than Astrid's cheerful voice with a loud tone. Shortly afterwards I was shocked by the door of my bed that suddenly opened\, and,


 


"For Giooo!!!"


At that moment I forgot the coldness of the air, and I immediately got up and turned to him. In a loud voice I answered him too.


"Repartments..."


I wanted to get to know her more, I wanted to know her BBM Pin, but I thought I was still proud to ask for it. I tried to borrow his phone on the grounds that he wanted to ask for an mp3. What else is the phone right next to me on the charger. But the phone is locked with a pattern, I didn't borrow it either.


I began to wonder, who is this figure of Astrid? Why is it so fun, several times I made him smile with his innocent behavior.


I just want to know, either as a friend or anyone else from where I can be close.


In the afternoon I was ready for work, and the shift was over, and I saw him saying goodbye, and many times saying thank you. I have objections. Not because I'm not the night of the year. But, because I'm getting used to his cheerful attitude that can build up the atmosphere while we work. I feel like I need it at every job.


 


 


At around 22:00 WIB, I was washing the rice I was going to cook, Mas Matin approached me.


"Gio, ono good news ro bad news" he said,


"Popo news?" I'm astonished,


"Good news stalls in the kon close" he replied with a smile. (Good news the stall was told to close)


"Bad news?"


"Kowe Wes washed the rice. Yo wes teapots cooked at all."


After closing, only me and Mas Matin are left in the stall. Omes has gone out.


Suddenly Matin had a pretty unique idea. He said he wanted to keep me company, and he bought us coffee. We raised the table that was in the consumer room to be moved right on the side of the road. Yeah, very close. Even can-can be in the srempet car tuh, the road is also crowded motor-motor passed hehehe.


The trumpets and fireworks are starting to sound crowded, I see the clock is already at 00.00 WIB. We talked, discussed work etc. "Om telolet om" cried Mas Matin to a passing motor. I just laughed with his behavior. Suddenly Mas Matin advised me to wish you a Happy New Year via SMS. I've done it, but he didn't reply. Maybe he ran out of pulses, I thought to myself. I began to fall into silence waiting for his reply, until Omes was home, and we rushed to sleep after returning the table to its original place.


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