
Now we were all in a room that was mostly men wearing uniform simultaneously, one by one we were told to line up neatly and show identity like a passport, Many of us do not have it, because all who are with me are illegal workers aka kaburan, which of course has a reason why they can run away from their respective employers"...
Hours were in the room, then we were directed to return to the bus we were riding, the driver seemed to deliver us in an area that contained many buildings, he said, that's where we were put down and told to come in.
Me and the others just followed in the direction that was pointed. After entering a room, I was surprised, it turns out that this is where I will be placed for some time until the time will be returned..
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A large screen was right in front of me, I who was confused by the screen could only ask"
* what is this??? Why would there be a screen like this?? Is this a detection device??? **
Aaah, I want whatever tools I don't care, the important thing is I have to be able to go through all this and be able to get together with my mother, muttered Alfi ..
Just now I asked myself what this device was for, arrived" a policeman called me to stand in front of the screen earlier that I saw, Then I obeyed his orders, Just now I'm standing in front of him, I was created by the way the tool works..
Why not, who emerged from the screen the photo and identity of my former employer and the date of my arrival to the desert country.
* do you have a picture of my employer??? It's my name again, what will happen after this?? Am I right" to be sent back to my master's house??
I try hard and pray that what I think does not come true..
Seconds in front of the screen that did not sound but could make me flabbergasted, arrived" a policeman called and gave a piece of paper that read My name and numbers..
" yes' Hurma ta'ali
I who felt called immediately approached him.
" Ismik si??
" Emsiki suwwaiy waraga.
I held my name and the paper I was given, and he took a picture of me.
Although there are many questions about all this, I also have to follow all applicable procedures.
*Haaam,, is this the process of returning a mistress like myself?? I who do not have a problem is already as complicated as this, what more people who have problems, will it be more complicated than this ???.
questions I can't answer on my own..
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Lunch time has arrived, the loudspeakers warning the residents to fight have been heard, and the frenzied sounds of the struggling residents began to be heard.
" Neng, Come queue up there, a woman older than me called out to me.
" he, Ma'am, I immediately got up from sitting and struggling like the others.
Looks like a girl who can be estimated to be the same age as meun joined the fight, she looks very pale.
I saw him feeling pity, and I decided to go after lunch.
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Thank God, I said after enjoying my meal.
Oh yeah, make me want to go to the girl, but where's the bed?? I ask myself.