PRETTY GHOSTS
Job Offers
“Zil, wake! Zil!” one of the friends who was guarding the injured young man on his forehead, tried to wake the young man up. It did not take long, the young man who was often called by the name Ozil immediately woke up with a look of surprise. When the young man's eyes opened, he slightly squealed with widened eyes and immediately paid attention to the surrounding area.
“What are you looking for, Zil? How scared is that?” the friend woke Ozil from his sleep feeling astonished by the attitude of the young man who was injured in the head.
“Where is that chick?” said Ozil and immediately made the eyebrows of his two best friends wrinkled.
"Gee?" Ozil nodded quickly. “You dream? Where's the girl here, Zil?” his familiar friend called Surya asked a question with a face that looked very surprised.
“Do not let Ozil's head wound get worse, Sur?” tanya Cipto was a bit whispering but could still be heard by the young man who was injured.
“You don't believe?” asked Ozil with a face that looked annoyed. “The next night when I realized, I saw a girl standing there,” Ozil explained while pointing to the window. “Then he moved to sit in this chair when you went to bed. After that I don't remember what else.”
Surya and Cipto looked at each other again. “That's it, don't make goosebumps. Consider your fortune last night,” said Surya who does not want to extend the case. “We want to go home first, are you okay left alone? You have to work.”
“Yes is okay. Later if the doctor says my wound is no problem, yes I want to ask back aja,” reply Ozil. At that moment the three young men were shocked by the sound of knocking on the door and one of them invited to enter.
“What am I interrupting?” a man looked up from the door of the room used to care for Ozil.
“Log in, Mas. No bother,” reply Cipto with friendly. “She's her husband the woman you helped last night,” Cipto continued telling Ozil.
“Oh is?” Ozil looked surprised then shortly after he immediately smiled while mangosteen.
The man smiled and walked in, approaching Ozil's cage. “Where is it, Mas? Is the wound on his head so severe?”
“Sister said last night was not too severe, but we wait said the doctor only later the results how, let's be sure,” Surya who answered it.
“Oh that? Yeah hopefully not bad huh, Mas?” he looked at the young man who was helping his wife.
Ozil nodded immediately. “What is the state of his wife, Mas? Is she okay?”
“Well what are those three people? Catch what?”
“Ya blurred, Zil,” replied Surya. “But listen listen, they are indeed a begal syndicate.”
“Yeah, how horrified!”
The conversation between the four men continued, until a few minutes later with great force, two friends Ozil chose to go home because he had to go to work. Luckily the man whose wife Ozil helped wanted to take care of Ozil as well, while keeping his wife in the next room.
“In this city, where do you work, Zil?” ask the man after they get to know each other. Because the married man was older, so he simply called Ozil by name. The man's name is Ari.
“Still idle, Mas, just me a week in this city,” replied Ozil honestly and somewhat embarrassed.
“Loh, still idle?” Ari was surprised. In shame, Ozil nodded. “Emang you graduate school what?”
“Just a junior high school graduate, Mas, understand, kampung, constrained by cost, hehehe .. “
Ari looks like a mangosteen. “Work in my office want?”
“Hah! What work, Mas?”
“Ya for now anyway there is only vacancy Ob. My office is just a small office. Coincidentally the Ob in my office just came out three days ago, how about?”
Without a second thought, of course, Ozil accepted the offer from the man. It doesn't matter if it's just an ob, which is important for Ozil, he can get a job and not get cast off again.
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