
After being given an allowance by Yuzan, Al immediately went to the side of the highway and crossed, he had to wait for the angkot heading towards SMKN 1 Krangkeng.
His bag was filled with 10 brown maps containing job application letters.
Before long the yellow questionnaire approached and Al waved his hand to stop it.
In the angkot only he was alone who rose, strangely when the driver turned to Al, his face was very pale, his eyelids blackened and his lips were very pale.
The angkot driver looked straight ahead again with a grin and forward again his angkot towards the red light of Karangampel.
Hose 15 minutes, the angkot which was only boarded by Al it arrived in front of the gate SMKN 1 Krangkeng.
Al astonished, because every passenger who waved to ride the angkot, the angkot driver did not stop, instead continued to advance the angkot towards the destination of Al.
It was as if the driver was Al's personal driver who only delivered his master's destination.
Al came down from the angkot and was greeted kindly by Mang Zidan, security guard or security SMKN 1 Krangkeng, "Wuis, very cool you Al. We are rich big bosses."
"Ah, the mamang. Stay aja mang if you do not have money and work is not a big boss but an official aka unemployment West Java, he-he ...."
While chuckling, Al scratched his non-itchy head and threw the fist that was greeted by the fist as well by the Zidan mang.
At Al school there were no classmates, because no one wanted to. So if he is sad because of bullying, most hang out in front of the security guard post and chat with mang Zidan.
"Don't forget to pass our treaties." Mang Zidan smiled broadly and stylized the hand pistol pose.
While turning his back and looking towards the Zidan mang, Al gave a thumbs up, "Beres!"
As soon as it passed the gate, all eyes immediately greeted Al, both his younger classmate and his old friend.
They are also looking for jobs like Al. Specialized job exchanges or job fair times bring in many multinational companies engaged in manufacturing.
Job applicants from various schools and social strata dimensions throughout Indramayu began to meet the boot-boots installed by the recruits in their respective companies.
But in the middle of the crowd Al felt the peculiarity, he was like seeing a ghost kuntilanak gangkak who last night appeared in his dream.
"Damn, why did I get goosebumps like this? feeling someone watching me," muttered Al stroking softly and it was true, his hair bristled.
Al could only feel but he did not see, until a woman patted him on the shoulder, "Dor!"
"Eh dislodged, his anus dislodged, uh dislodged his anus dislodged." Al turned his head with widened eyes by stroking his chest, "Lyodra, you?!"
"Yes, why? Kangen?" Lyodra shook Al's forehead and it was her habit to meet the fat man.
Al and Lyodra were different schools and accidentally Al who pretended to dare to help Lyodra from the interference of Karangampel market thugs while in angkot.
Not that Al won was even battered by the thugs. It is precisely Lyodra who managed to repel him with martial arts pencak silatnya.
"Ah, although her hair is short, but Lyodra always looks charming," inner Al gawked.
"Wooy!" Lyodra played her right palm in front of Al's face and made him aware of the longing daydream of her moon.
"Eh, sorry. Come on!" Al unknowingly pulls Lyodra's hand towards the boot of PT.Yabohai Automotive Manufacturing.
The company engaged in automotive assembly of electric motors and it's one of Al's dreams to be able to work there.
"You still want to propose here? This boot many are applying, meaning our rivals will be many and our chances are small. You know, my grades are mediocre," Lyodra's sergeant is a bit inferior and looks down.
Even Lyodra's mental illness recurred, her face covered with bangs of her hair, even though it only closed her eyes.
"Hey, failure or success doesn't matter. Just try it first, ok." Al massaged Lyodra's shoulders to encourage her.
Al knew that if Lyodra had closed her eyes, the syndrome avoidant personality disorder was relapsing.
"Thank you Al, you always help me at times like this."
"Yes, we're good friends." Al poked Lyodra's nose and made her blush in embarrassment.
"When I wish more than friends, Al," inner Lyodra hoped.
For some reason Lyodra's heart was adrift on Vectorio Alzinsky who was 180 degrees different from the handsome, white Korean opa-opa, and his chest field and stomach were like torn bread.
In fact, Al fat, exposed to heterochromia, handsome also not, the hair is also chaotic not karu-karuh.
The sight of Al and Lyodra is very romantic and even envy the young people around him.
Lyodra is worth 94 as a girl, just 1 point adrift of Vivian.
"Great aside, Lyodra's my girlfriend!" Rivan suddenly interrupts and pushes Al.
Surprisingly, Al felt a dark aura in Rivan's body, the body seemed creepy.
"Why is serem so Lyodra's boyfriend?" with a paper-white face.
"Shut up!" lyodra snapped fieryly at Rivan and continued with a twist of her palm, "I told you, I'm not your girlfriend!"
Al who is a loser immediately ran away from the scene of the crime to put 10 maps of chocolate tenth boot one of them is of course PT.Yabohai Automotive Manufacturing.
"Eh, wait! That fat bastard left me!" Lyodra shouted while chasing Al.
"Just look at you fat boy, I'll finish you off. This time you survived, but next time you didn't" muttered Rivan gritting his teeth.
"Boss, it's better not to disturb the fat man. There's something I can't touch" whispered Genderuwo who was guarding Rivan.
"I don't care, I have to destroy it. I'll ask you to do it," Rivan's mind growled.
Al immediately ran away after putting all his cover letters and Lyodra did not find the trunk of her nose at all.
Al rushed to the side of the highway to go home, as usual he was waiting for a yellow transport car.
"Yes, I survived. The freight is coming." Al waved his hand and the angkot stopped.
Again the usual angkot Al riding and he immediately went up to the back but was stopped by the angkot driver.
"Den, go up ahead. Behind the danger" he asked.
Al was hypnotized and obeyed the driver and opened the front door of the car and sat down next to the driver.
The look of Al's eyes was immediately empty and it was deliberately made by the angkot driver, because the one who climbed behind was the spirit of the victims of this morning's accident along the Indramayu-Cirebon route Karangampel to Mount Jati.