If Tomorrow Never Come
Chapters 12. Angrier

The room seemed to spin and sway, Galuh closed his eyes and shook his head trying to expel the dizziness that attacked his head suddenly. Like a drunk man, his path is shaved and he must hold on to the edge of the table next to him so as not to fall.

“Assyeem tenan!” he was upset to remember Reza's attitude towards him. The man managed to make his head suddenly dizzy and nauseous simultaneously.

“Congrathes?” Ami who had just returned from her afternoon break was surprised to see Galuh staggering while scrunched her forehead. “Hey, Why you?” ami shouted when Galuh's hand managed to touch his arm.

“Stop, Ami!” galuh's orders alone made him confused.

“Lo why, anyway! If the pain comes home, don't work. Rest,” fawning Ami while holding Galuh's forehead, then release Galuh's hand grip on his arm.

“Do not move, Mi. I swear, I'm really nauseous if you keep moving!” galuh is unclear.

“Ck! Yes, I'm onem now.” Ami clucked and fell silent, obeying Galuh's words to him.

Galuh took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes, “Thank you,” Galuh said later, releasing his handrails.

“Already, just like that.” Ami looked at Galuh with a full glance. “Is there nothing you want to tell me? Then what does it mean by the pile of shoe boxes that are down there?”

“There should be a guy who bought seven pairs of soccer shoes,” Galuh said remembered the business card Reza gave him. “And he asked me to deliver the shoes to this address.” Galuh then showed the business card to Ami, who immediately read it carefully.

“Sport center street youth.” Ami spelled the address listed on the business card, “Lah, this is GOR in the youth road, the usual place children play futsal.”

“Work-age, only now requested anter goods customer place. Surprisingly, if in a hurry can be directly brought alone. Why try to use ask for all. Though the goods already I readyin, just wrap doang but do not want to wait for bentar.” Galuh pinched his forehead. “If not abis borong seven pairs at once, males really feel ngeladenin model people kayak him. Bossy really style,” ruuk Galuh sebal.

Ami tried to hold back her smile, she then glanced at the watch in her hand. “Emang ask us at what time, anyway?”

“Two hours from now must nyampe the intended address. How not to be dizzy,” complained Galuh.

“Now it's two and a half hours, another hour your work hours are done. There was still half an hour for the anter to get the goods to the location he requested. If you move fast, you can get there in time. It may even be faster before the time requested. After that you are free,” said Ami gave a solution.

“Ribet, Mi. Mending give you a courier just let it take you there,” Galuh said.

“Open you have been able to make your own interracial, why should use all couriers. Already, use my motor to make between the goods, let me help tie it later.”

“Hadeh Ami, You're a friend I'm not. Why even support that guy?”

“Consider the company's service to our best customers,” said Ami smiling as she blinked her eyes.

Galuh nodded, and tried to smile. “Yes already, this time I relented.”

A few minutes later, the shoe boxes in front of him were neatly arranged into two parts. Galuh looked at him for a long time, he still could not believe he wanted to do things like the man asked him. Really troublesome.

An hour later, Galuh was on the highway riding Ami's scoopy motorcycle to deliver Reza's soccer shoes. While putting on a headset and listening to Luke Bryan's Roller Coaster song, make his mood improve again.

And we spent that week wide open (and we spent that week wide open)

Upside down beside the ocean (reversed beside the ocean)

I didn’t know where it was goin’ (i don't know where it went)

Just tryin’ to keep my heart on the tracks (just trying to keep my heart on track)

Without feeling Galuh had reached the intended place, he parked his bike in the back row lined with other motorcycles. He read repeatedly the nameplate attached to the top of the building, already in accordance with the business card in his hand.

Galuh untied the rope on his motor, then brought a shoe box in both hands. His eyes were busy looking for Reza, while trying to contact the phone number listed on the business card. Not long after that the man appeared before his eyes with two friends while carrying football boots in his hands.

“Bos, my shoe size seems not to fit. Greatness! It should be enough size 41 only, if this is how I can cancel the match!”

“Punyaku too,” connect the other one. “This is even small, how the hell is the sale. How on the wrong size?”

Galuh scrunched his forehead, he then checked the note in his hand and matched it to the size of the shoe he was carrying. “I did not send wrong, yes. The shoe size is on order. If there is a mismatch, it is beyond our responsibility!” firmly Galuh.

“What can not be exchanged now, we have to compete in a moment. Is there no tolerance, after all our boss has paid off everything.”

“How is it, Boss. Do we have to compete without wearing football boots?”

Sounds buzzing around Galuh, his ears were hot. He felt it was not his fault, but he could not ignore the words of Reza's friends to him either.

“Sorry, mistakes are not on our side. Everything is on order, and my job to deliver your boss' order is done. The goods have been accepted. Excuse me!” He turned back, but again he seemed to know a strong hand that blocked his arm.

“You can not just leave, is there no wisdom from your side to be able to exchange the size of the order item. Okay, Fine it was a mistake from us. But, can't you change the size and ask your people there to do it. I'll send my men to come get it now. And you can bring it back after my guy gets his replacement,” Reza said, leaving Galuh speechless.

“It's even outside my working hours!” reply Galuh.

“I will pay wages outside of your working hours, provided you want to contact your person there to change my order shoe size!” Reza stared intently at Galuh, saying without letting go of his hand.

“Get your hands off!” sentak Galuh's.

“Do my request!” reply Reza no less hard.

And finally Galuh obeyed the man's request to him, he contacted Ami and asked her to provide the size as Reza's friend had asked. The man smiled, then took out his wallet. He took out some red money and gave it to Galuh.

Galuh was angry, but tried to hold it until he felt his chest tight. Galuh shook Reza's hand and asked the man to keep the money back.

“Let Me pass,” Galuh said in a very calm tone until it sounded unnatural.

“Will you listen to my words for a moment?” reza asked, then held Galuh's wrist. But the girl revolted and threw out her handrails furiously.

“I hate you!” whispered Galuh as he tightened his teeth, he even really felt the hatred. He turned back and walked quickly away from the place.

Bugh!

Aarghk!

Huaa! Galuh sat on the hard court floor, crying while holding his head that was hit by a mental ball that was kicked hard players to get out of the field and hit him.

“Sorry, Ma'am. We did not accidentally do it,” said a young man who ran out of the field and took the ball near Galuh's feet.

Galuh continued to cry while holding his painful head, he got up with a staggered body.

Reza ran up to Galuh, then crouched down in front of him. His face looked worried, let alone seeing Galuh continue to hold his head. “Are you okay?”

Galuh. Obviously the man saw her crying in pain from being hit by a ball in her head, still asking her how she was.

“I'm happy, too happy until it feels like I don't want to stop crying. Satisfied!” galuh then stood up and left Reza who could only stare at his disappearance.

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