THE REPENTANCE
THE REPENTANCE Muh. Dliyaul Haq “Damn it...!!!” grumbled kartono to a man on the mirror who faced him. However, the man-on the miror- wasn’t merely quiet. He, Indeed, did like what Kartono had said. The man on the mirror was Kartono’s expression because of having frustation. It was exactly four weeks Kartono had not a real job. Since fired from a company he had worked, he didn’t have a real status whether a vagrant or a jobless. However, right now he promply needed much money to survive and pay for his all debt. For several days, Kartono had attempted to apply a job in a firm, but his effort didn’t bring about a good result. A sertificate of his yunior High school couldn’t make his hope to get the job he wannted to come true soon. “you must be failed again, right?” asked uncle Kun while enjoying his cigaratte. “ where do you exactly wanna apply for?” uncle Kun continued. “ in the company like i did last month”. Answered kartono while facing his face on the mirror. “