Man, what a day! I swear, being a stockbroker in Besuki is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. You think you know the twists and turns, but nah, it throws you for a loop every time. So, let me break it down for ya.
I woke up to the sound of roosters crowing. Classic, right? But in Besuki, it’s like they’re on a schedule. I mean, who needs an alarm when you got a rooster at 5 AM? Anyway, I chugged my coffee like it was the elixir of life. I needed it. Today was gonna be wild.
First stop, Jalan Diponegoro. Traffic was a nightmare. I mean, come on! It’s like everyone in Besuki decided to take their sweet time today. I was stuck behind this old dude on a motorbike. He was going 20 km/h, and I was losing my mind. I could’ve walked faster! But hey, at least the view was nice. The rice fields were glistening in the morning sun. Kinda peaceful, ya know?
Finally made it to the office. My boss, Mr. Santoso, was already pacing like a caged tiger. He’s got this thing about being on time. I mean, chill, dude! We’re in Besuki, not Jakarta! Anyway, he throws a bunch of reports at me. “Look at these stocks!” he says. I’m like, “Yeah, I see them. They’re crashing!”
Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Rudi. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta check out the market!” I’m thinking, “What now?” Turns out, some company in Surabaya just dropped a bombshell. Their stocks skyrocketed! I’m talking about a 200% jump! I was like, “What the actual heck?”
So, I scramble to make some moves. I’m typing like a madman. My fingers are flying over the keyboard. I’m sweating bullets. I can hear the traffic outside, the honking, the chaos of Besuki life. It’s like the city is alive, and I’m just a tiny part of it.
Then, boom! My computer crashes. Are you kidding me? I’m about to lose everything! I’m yelling, “No, no, no!” My heart’s racing. I can’t even think straight. I’m about to throw my laptop out the window. But then, I remember the little café down the street, Café Roti Bakar. They have the best toast and coffee. Maybe I need a break?
So, I dash out. I’m running down Jalan Raya Besuki, dodging scooters and street vendors. The smell of fried tempeh fills the air. I grab a quick bite, and it’s like heaven. I’m feeling a bit better. I mean, who can stay mad with good food, right?
Back at the office, I finally get my computer back up. I dive into the market again. Stocks are bouncing back! I’m riding the wave, feeling like a champ. I’m high-fiving my coworkers. “We did it!” I shout.
But then, just when I think it’s smooth sailing, I get a call from a client. He’s freaking out. “My investments are tanking!” he yells. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s just a dip!” But he’s not having it. I’m trying to calm him down, but he’s all over the place. I’m thinking, “Why do I even do this?”
Finally, the day winds down. I’m exhausted but pumped. I step outside, and the sunset over Besuki is stunning. The sky’s painted in oranges and pinks. I take a deep breath. This city, man. It’s chaotic, but it’s home.
As I walk down Jalan Jenderal Sudirman, I can’t help but smile. Tomorrow’s another day. More stocks, more chaos. But for now, I’m just gonna enjoy this moment. Besuki, you crazy, beautiful place. You keep me on my toes!