Begal Forced to Get Married
The Part 129
Pov Clare.
At eight o'clock the night after folding clothes, Klara decided to go home. He made sure the door was locked properly before he could finally leave.
Tonight was so cold, Klara's hair was goosebumps with skin that gave off tiny freckles. “Will there be a storm tonight?” His eyes looked at the fast-moving clouds over the moon.
Arriving at home she was waiting for her stepmother. “Where's money?” Hand held.
“Buk I haven't paid” yet
“Mintak lah first your salary!”
“I just worked a week buk”
“Words your salary 3jt per month. 3jt for 30 equals one hundred, means your salary a day 100 thousand. A week is 700 thousand. There mintakin your salary a week ago” About counting stepmother Klara is fast.
“Ta-but I'm not good buk, wait three more weeks ya”
“Hiiis!” Stepmom dragged Klara outside. “If you haven't got the money yet, don't go home!”
Brak!
Klara stared at the closed door. “Sleep where am I tonight?” Gumamya himself, it is impossible for him to ask to send money with Izana who is abroad.
Can he use his employer's facilities in the apartment, anyways he has a permit. Klara was raining on the road, she was still paddling her eyes even though the sore eyes were attacked by water droplets.
In front of Klara's apartment was a bit doubtful. “Miss I'm sorry, I'll stay here for a while. Thank you for your kindness”
Klara came in but her clothes were wet while she herself was not carrying any clothes. “Where is this?”
There was an intention to borrow Aria's clothes but she was afraid, it was disrespectful! Klara let herself wear wet clothes until morning.
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Early in the morning the bell rang, Klara woke up and checked who was coming.
“Kak Winda?”
“Enak ya you apparently sleep here rather than asking for the same salary of the employer. Where is your employer”
“Se-mediately go briefly” Deliberately Klara lied, if she said the employer went out of the country for a time that was not short, could have been Winda came as well as he wanted.
“What is the look of your master, I wonder”
“Then what business is there here?”
“Come with me!” Willa just play pull Klara's hand, even though the girl smells badak due to dry clothes on the body.
“Wait for my brother I have not locked the door, anyways I smell gini kaka want to take where?”
Winda stopped, he sniffed the smell of Klara. “Iwww there shower!”
“I don't bring koire”
“No can kak”
“Borrow him again there is also no”
“But there's CCTV”
“Iss your employer is very much, yaudah ayok I loan my friend's clothes who live in this area also”
Klara looked at her appearance in the mirror, very open with a thin cloth. “This shirt jacket-”
“Shut! come with me”
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Klara's eyes were round, a group of men were looking at her hungry. Winda sold it to that guy for a day's wear.
This is different from before, once Winda sold Klara with the employer of the house but now increasingly became selling Klara in a careless man.
That day Klara was in Gilir, while Winda took a bath of money with her mother.
At dawn Klara returned to the apartment she locked the door and curled up behind her. “Hiks ibu~”
Only that word came out, his fate so bad that it was all he could say.
Tbc.
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