Shanum Hanania
Chapter 4

"God..." Arga screamed again as Shanum treated the wound on the corner of his lips. Making Shanum growled, to press the cotton in his hand to the wound on Arga's face, making Arga's screams echo

"Basar lebay, time is just in pain" Shanum grumbled as he threw away the cotton

"Hey, you have to take responsibility, it's all your fault for hitting me"

"I don't care, after all I didn't ask you to come visit me, and to my surprise" Shanum looked at Arga intimidatingly as he recalled Arga's arrival to his contract suddenly arriving "What are you doing here? Then how do you know my address, are you a stalker?"

"I. i..." Arga scratched his non-itchy nape, he did not prepare an answer to Shanum's question, as he thought Shanum would not ask about this

"You really followed me?"

"No, I didn't follow you, I just asked for your application file at my best friend's office, so I know your address" Arga explained frankly

"What are you looking for me for?"

"I'm..."

"Are you stammering? I don't think you've been good at talking. Alright then I won't ask what you are, so now go" Shanum got up from his chair, cleared his P3k box, and walked in immediately

"Wait a minute, Hanna..."

"Isn't your name Shanum Hanania? So I'll call you Hanna, more familiar" Arga said

"I didn't expect to get along with you, and I didn't like being called Hanna. Be gone before your face back I'll give you a bogeman"

Jeudar

The door slammed hard enough to make Arga jumped in shock. He rubbed his chest that was pounding with surprise. A fierce girl who was very challenging, Arga loved it. Arga looked at some people who were now staring at him, not wanting to be the main conversation of Shanum's neighbors, finally Arga decided to return to the car, and run his car left the place

Shanum was seen peering at the moving car away from the window. After making sure the car was away, he returned to his rented yard and rolled up the mattress that he had used for morning exercise. After that he went back into the contract and cleaned himself up

After the bath, Shanum sat on his small bed. He opened his phone and went back to looking for a job. His life was not born rich or wealthy, even he had to work hard to finance the school of his two younger siblings. But for him, it is very difficult to beg anything to anyone. That's why he went to see Hrd yesterday and took his salary for one working day

One hour more Shanum spent scrolling various media that present job vacancies through online. But none of them fit him. Because in the vacancy there are several terms and conditions, and the syatrat is to master basic computer techniques. While he is just a High School graduate who does not understand about computers at all

Hew

Shanum sighed tiredly as he never got the right job vacancy for him "Am I just looking for a job directly? It's okay to just be a dishwasher, the most important thing is the money made halal" monologue Shanum

He glanced at the clock on his cell phone which showed ten o'clock in the morning. He immediately changed his clothes with more appropriate clothes, he tied his hair height, to show his neck level. After that he came out of the contract with his small backpack and application file that he had