CHARM SINGLE DADDY (Third Wife's Suffering 2)
CHAPTER 5 PASRAH
Arya exited the elevator and walked into her room. His eyes were looking for Kemala. Whether he enters work today or is still helpless for him. Arya continued walking towards her room, when she opened the door of her room, apparently Kemala was inside cleaning her desk.
Kemala was surprised when he heard the door of the room open and turned to the source of the voice. Kemala suddenly stood up slightly bent down and said hello.
“Good morning, Mr. Arya. Sorry the table isn't finished cleaning.”
Arya slightly misbehaved and slightly coughed to neutralize her attitude.“ It's okay, continue.” Arya sat down and glanced at Kemala smiling at him then Kemala continued his work cleaning the other table.
Arya steals Kemala's gaze and looks from top to bottom. Remembering the game last night. Arya saw the Kemala Skull behind her hair which she tied a ponytail with.
“Master, Sorry. I excuse.”
Arya instantly threw her gaze towards leptop.“Uh! Ja. Thank ye. Oh yes please make me coffee.” Arya caught a glimpse of Kemala.
Kemala looked like his eyes were so because, Arya knew Kemala must have a sense of regret in his heart. But, Arya did not take a headache. Because there is a mutual agreement.
When he walked out, he seemed to be walking a little strange. Arya could only smile looking at Kemala.
Go to the pantry to make the boss's coffee. It makes as usual though the mind drifts thinking of its fate ahead. If only the mother had not persecuted his father until his coma, maybe he still worked in the supermarket to be a reprimand there. However, because he was also persecuted by his father and had entered the hospital, he was finally expelled for not entering work for almost a month.
After leaving the hospital, inevitably he had to work anything including being a singer in the club and applying for the Sanjaya group company, and the vacancy became Office girl. Want him not to accept it.
After he finished he brought the coffee to Arya's room. Kemala opened the door of Arya's room with one hand.
“Excuse me sir,” Kemala came in and walked over to Arya's desk.
“Just put it on the table,” reply Arya while signing some important files.
Put a cup of coffee on the table. Arya at a glance saw it.“ You're doing fine. Why are your eyes soaked. Are you sleep deprived?” arya pretended not to know anything.
“Sorry, sir. A little less sleep. I'm from the hospital. My mother is in a coma and I have to keep her.”
“Ouh! Take care of your health.”
Kemala nodded.“ Excuse me sir!”
“Hem!”
Kemala came out of Arya's room and continued his work. Arya rubbed her face violently, now she knew the reason why she wanted to serve him for money.
“So he did it for his mother,” Inner Arya.
“Arya!” call someone suddenly into the room.
“What?” arya answered flatly looking at Kalina.
“Your father is not here yet? Here's a file from your papa. Material metting later.” Kalina put the map on Arya's desk
“Tadi at home with Mama.”
“Ouh!”
“You're jealous?”
“Jealousness is natural but I know my position, only the second. I was just thinking realistically. Oh yeah, I'll have a meeting at 10. All of the chairmen from one to five also attended the meeting. There is also a message from the master son, you are told to menjentasekan project yesterday.”
“Hm. Why should I all. The one who held the project yesterday was not just me. There's Bima!”
“Because only you are competent convince our investors. But baby, you can't conquer the heart of a woman like your Papa!” Kalina laughed and then she walked out of Arya's room. Arya can only put on an upset face to see Kalina out of her room and she only resigned if her stepmother continues to tease her.
Not feeling the time continues to run, metting was finished and the break hour arrived. All employees rest with other colleagues as well as Arya who breaks with Bima and Putra while Kemala who is the lowest employee and has the lowest position, he only ate in the pantry alone after buying food. He did not go with his partner who chose to eat out of the office.
He ate while crying, remembering all the events of his life. Starting from his father who often hit Mom and himself only because of trivial things. It seems like asking for money and bad cuisine. the father often asked for money from Mom and himself for gambling and gambling and added that he had given his honor to people he did not know, although there is a price but he already feels very dirty just for the sake of the mother to live. Whatever he will do. regret remains regret and time cannot turn back. Now he can only mourn his fate. If anyone wants to marry him. Is there a man who accepts himself who is no longer holy? He can only move
“Mala, alone!” greet his co-workers. Mala wiped her tears. Lovely sitting on a chair beside Kemala.
“Eh, Beautiful Sister. Yes Ma'am. the others on eating out.”
“Cock! It's too spicy food, good tapu.”
Beautiful accidentally saw Kemala's bruised wrist.“ Why your hands, bruised?”
Kemala pulled up his long shirt sleeve then smiled.” This clasped door handle at home. kepleset.”
“Oh .. I think it hit people.” they both laughed a little.
“Ya already I pray first. You already?”
"Already, Ma'am earlier before eating.”
“I stay first yes.”
“Iya!”
Indah left Kemala while Kemala continued eating. Suddenly another friend approached him.
“Mala someone is looking for you in the lobby!”
"Who?”
“Save your Father!”
“Dad?” Kemala rushed out and ran to the elevator to the bottom floor.
Arriving under Mala saw the father standing in front with the security guard. Kemala rushed over.
“Dad! What's dad here?” ask slowly while looking around that many other employees have finished resting.
“Where is your singing money?” ask the father who does not know the place. He pulled his father a little away near the parking lot.
“Not yet, Dad! Two days ago Mala gave me Dad!”
“Lying! Your money must be a lot. Otherwise, where might your Mother's hospital fee be paid off for the next few months!”
“Mala is indeed no money, Yah!”
“Don't lie to you!” The Father forcibly reached into Kemala's shirt bag and earned some money.”
“Dad! No, Dad! That's to buy medicines Mother.”
“Halah!” my father also left
“Yah!” Kemala tried to restrain the Father, but his father slapped Kemala on the cheek and pushed him straight away, then the Father ran because the security guard and Arya approached
Kemala fell at the foot of Arya who happened to want to break them. When his father ran the security guard after him.
“Dad!” Kemala cried while holding her reddened cheeks and blood came out at the corner of her lips. Arya helps Kemala who is still sitting.
“You okay?” arya asked while embracing Kemala and helping her stand up.
"No, sir. thank you.” He looked down and was still holding his cheek.
Arya saw the look on Kemala's face that was frightened and in pain, reflexively pulled out a handkerchief and then wiped the blood on the corner of Kemala's lips.
“Who is that person?” ask Bima, Son of the Son.
“That's my father, sir, I'm sorry to make a fuss. Excuse me.” Kemala ran into the building and went straight up to the floor where he worked. Arya and Bima just looked at him questioningly.
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