Why I Didn't Set up My Own Business

When I come to the office in the morning, I open a cabinet--almost empty-and take out last month's newspapers and put them on my desk. All these are the acts of a man eager to start in on heaps of accumulated work. After this, I sit on that rocking chair and read the papers until my head droops onto my chest. One time I even had a dream while asleep in that chair. It seemed to me that the Head Director of the company came. Why aren't you working? said he, talking through his nose. Why do I have to work? I answered. You're my employee, aren't you? he responded. No, I replied, I'm an angel. Hearing this, he opened his wallet and gave me five hundred rupiah, while saying: Go back to being an ordinary human being, and he jumped into his sedan. After two months of being treated like an angel-a being that doesn't need to eat or drink-one Sunday I was invited to the Company Director's home. His house was beautiful and modern and located on a main road. The grounds were so large that my Director considered it necessary to have separate entrance and exit gates for

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