Wind of Luck

I ran very hastily hoping to escape the pursuit of the fat guy who had been chasing me without stopping. Several times I heard him shout at me so I stopped my steps, but I didn't care. But a few moments later, the screaming sound was no longer heard, I stopped and turned to see if the person was still chasing me or not. My heart is very relieved, the person is no longer visible in the bridge of his nose. I am truly grateful for today's luck.

But the problem doesn't just stop, I have to continue my line because I'm already 10 minutes late to get to my place of work, I don't want to be angry anymore because of the lack of discipline. At 7:15 a.m. I arrived at a public toilet in a city park, right ... that was my workplace for today. Understandably for young people like me who don't even finish junior high school, getting a job like that has made me very grateful. I immediately took the cleaning equipment from the most corner room, the room was a storage area for cleaning equipment that had been provided by the mayor. I began to clean the toilet room with enthusiasm, I was greeted several times, reprimanded and even ridiculed by people who came but I ignored it. I just thought that, I didn't know them and they didn't know me so I didn't have to bother swallowing their talk.

1 hour later Mr. Budi arrived, he was the head of the management of this public toilet. He called me in a rude tone without mentioning my name. "Hey you, come here!" I immediately approached him. "Sorry beforehand son, pak agung is healthy now and tomorrow he can work here again, so from this day on your job is finished, even though you often make me get blooded but I'm happy, you are willing to replace pak agung's task even if only temporarily and this Your reward for today, "said Pak Budi, trying to explain the reason. I was a little disappointed with Mr. Budi's decision, but I had to accept his decision broadly. I sighed a few times so that my feelings were somewhat calmer.

At 8:00 a.m., I immediately broke and left the public toilet, I ran back hoping not to be late for the next job that was waiting in front of my eyes. Arriving there, I was immediately shouted at by the coffee shop owner. Well, the coffee shop is my next place to work. "You are late again An Ziyan, your wages will be cut by 30 thousand because you are late 2 days, today and yesterday" snapped the shop owner. "I'm sorry" I replied softly with a slightly disappointed expression on my face, but I immediately sighed several times so that my mind was calm and not overwhelmed by anger. I immediately went to the tavern kitchen to immediately wash the dirty dishes that might have been waiting for me, after that I had to mop the floor, wipe the dusty tables and chairs, and the last was wiping the window glass.