
A clear morning, unlike usual, usually rain if not so cloudy, black clouds will envelop the sky that is beautiful blue.
This time I started the day with a happy heart. 8 years passed, I have turned 17 years old, today is my first day working in a factory, today is my first day working in a factory, large factories with thousands of employees.
I began to prepare by wearing a white shirt and a long skirt, not forgetting I wear a white hijab in line with the color of my shirt.
"Agnes, baby, it's noon, you're waiting in front" said the mother who called me
"yes, Mom" I said
I rushed out of the room and left for the factory.
"well, my God, my mother's son, she's so beautiful" said the mother when she saw me coming out of the room in a black white uniform that she showed me a new employee.
"please love, ma'am" I said
"this is the provision, do not forget to eat yes son" said the mother who gave 2 boxes of supplies to Ki and father.
"Agnes go first Ma'am, assalamu'alaikum"
"walaikumsalam"sahut mom
I immediately ran to the front of the house and rode the motorcycle at the back.
"it's ready, Agnes" said the father
"get ready, boss" I said while wearing a helmet.
"bruum"
"bruum"
cackling
I held on to my jacket tightly, about 3l minutes I arrived in front of the factory, I kissed my father's hand and nauseated into the factory, while he went to work, it's a little far from where I work.
arriving at the security guard post, I saw there were some new employees who wore clothes like me, peacock all you want to be named take but I have not, yet,
"or maybe because I just came" I murmured.
"Agnes Cantika Widuri" shouted a security guard who called me
"yes, sir," I said
"this, please use the time in the factory environment" explained a security guard.
"well, sir, be quiet" I said
After I received the name take I always saw it, in the name take there is a photo of me when I submitted the application letter first. It looks like a child under 17 years old.
"hi, you're a new kid too" asked a woman beside me who was wearing the same clothes as me.
"yes, I'm a new kid" I'm going to go and show you the name take.
"well, same, introduce me to ridika, just call Ridi" explained Ridi.
"i'm Agnes" said I who introduced myself as well.
We all waited at the security guard post about 30 minutes after that we were called in to, fill out the documents and to make an absence.
"well, many new children" explained one of the men.
"nih, who wears a very beautiful hijab" said the man again.
"yes, pretty, sexy body too" said the boy's friend.
"huustt don't talk continue let's work, the book is also new children know, only the difference we enter first" explained arka who also works in the factory.
Arka was still looking at me, arka remembered Karana ripen a little in the picture, like a person who was thinking.
"I kind of know the hijab woman" said Arka.
"who, you know" asked the arka's friend
"no, you know, ah, no crap" explained arka.
"ayo, work" said arka friend
They all want to start leaving the building by carrying some cardboard in his hands.
"who yes" murmured arka.
"well, it's still a pretty girl's inget" explained the arch friend.
"yes, anyway, mas Rudi, I seem to know the girl earlier" explained arka
"when, we know him" explained Mas Rudi, a friend of the arka.
"yes, mas" said I who was still curious.
After we finished filling out the documents and blending our absences, we were immediately brought into the factory and started to work.
"yes, Mom" I said
"pinter, you are so beautiful" said the mother who praised me
"take Ridika place a little far, about 4 tables from my place, we are in this factory placed in the daily part, the legs must cut charcoal that looks not neat.
I was taught by my mother who showed me where I started work.
"beautiful child, this is the way gini yes, do not be mistaken" said the mother earlier
"well ma'am" said I who always watched the mother earlier.
In the name take ibubtafi is seen the name Sumiasih.
"oh, her name is ma'am asih" I murmured
"Agnes, what is this" asked Grahan.
"this, packaged plastic, to package items that are in accordance with the amount, will be attached to this item, the amount of each pack there are 10 seeds" I explained to Grahan
"ooh" said the indifferent grahan while circulating his gaze in all directions.
Since Grahan has always been near me, he always looked to all sides because only this first time we entered a factory this big.
"aaaaaa" a screaming voice from the next block was very loud
"yyyyyyyyyyy"
"please"
"please"
"There is a trance" explained one of the women who ran for help from men.
I stood up and looked in that direction
"graban, what's wrong" I asked
"there are , the figure of a bully, a worker" explained Grahan
"help me" I said
"well" said grahan freshly stepped into the place.
"aaaaa, go all of you, this is my territory" said the possessed woman.
"no, this is not your territory" Grahan explained
"be quiet, stupid lion" said the ghost figure
"go and do not disturb the marchers who are making a living" explained Grahan
"don't interfere" said the ghost figure again
"do you want me to force you to go" Grahan explained
"fight me if you can" said the ghost figure
Grahan who is not afraid immediately agree with the speech of the ghost figure.
Grahan put up the horses he wanted to claw the claws of the body of the ghost figure, until he was hatched and left.
I waited for Garahan by reciting a prayer and holding the mother's hand on her thumb.
"bissmilahirohmanirohhim"
"Allahu Akbar" said I and I prayed
When I was 16 years old I was taught by the father how to pray so that we can heal people who are possessed, or his body is being controlled by the jinn.
a little bit I began to explore what is taught by the father, Karana the father also has advantages to treat someone and can see the future, but the father does not want to explore it, he said, the Father is afraid of God, the ruler of the universe, because he does not want to precede God's destiny.
When I started growing up, my father told me about his abilities and never told anyone other than me, his son.
"juukkk"
"juukkk"
"sreetts"
"sreeett"
"yyyyyyyyyyy"
"bruukk"
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