Dream of the Village Girl

CHAPTER 37 Baper

“ You are not entitled to close this restaurant Mr!” exclaim Mr. Johny

“ You're weakening me huh, you're just a lowly staff. How dare you! I'll make sure you get fired.” Shouts Mr. Hardi

“ Sorry sir, you have no right to fire me because I am not working with you. I have authority here. So you and your lover please leave this place. You have disturbed the comfort of our customers, I could have called the security officer to expel you.” Said Mr. Johny calmly

“ Kauu....How dare you humiliate me huh... Just look I will reply you all.” threatened Mr. Hardi.

Feeling constricted, let alone the eyes of the customers who were so cynical staring at him, Mr. Hardi immediately left.

“ Iang! Why should we go? They just haven't learned a lesson.” Dance Vocabulary

“ You calm down, baby! They won't get away from me.” Said Mr. Hardi while peeping Tari

‘ Cih, shameless’ muttered Naura looking at the disgusting sight in front of her

With a sullen face, Tari just left her lover.

“ Watch out for you..!” Threaten mister Hardi while rushing over to Tari

“ Basic! Older people don't even know themselves. It's like that with sister Tari. Iihhhh” said Naura quietly

“ Sorry for the interruption, sir! Please continue back. I resigned myself first.” Pamit mr. Johny

“ Mm..” Nod Arlan while giving Johny a code that only the two of them understand.

“ Is fine – what Sir! Thank you for helping us.” Naura said relieved

“ No problem Miss, this is already our obligation!” Replied Mr. Johny while resigning in front of Arlan.

“ Huft... true – true stressful day! Can – usually such people dare to close this restaurant, who the hell is he?” Naura Celoteh.

“ Why? You scared?” ask Arlan

“ No, but if that happens I feel the most guilty!” naura replied sadly

“ Why?”

“ Yes yes, because – because of me and brother Dance this restaurant until closed then how with the fate of the workers here surely they will be unemployed.”

“ you're just worried about the fate of the workers? Then what about the fate of the owner of this restaurant?” arlan asked as she tilted her head looking at Naura.

“ If the owner can certainly open another business for sure he is from the rich. Lha, if the workers are sure they will be difficult to find other jobs.” Naura

“ Ehmmm, your thinking is too far. That won't happen!”

“ Why can sister be as sure as that?”

“ Yes obviously dong, the owner will also not stay silent if his restaurant will be closed just like that.” Arlan

“ Right too! Ohya brother, who is the father of – father earlier? Don't you feel sorry for his wife?”

“ What's with his wife?”

“ Yes obviously pity dong sak, her husband cheated on her behind. Which woman can accept if her partner cheats. And the father was old instead of a lot – a lot of charity even add sin. Ih Naudzubillahminzalik deh.” Naura said at length.

“ Stop! Don't you think about it. Let's go home.” Take Arlan

“ But brother, we have not paid”

“ I paid.”

“ Hah, when?” naura exclaimed while scratching her head as she remembered since Arlan had always been with her.

“ Excuse me Sir, this is Master's order!” Said a servant while handing over a parcel to Arlan

“ Thank you.”

They rushed out of the restaurant, which Naura followed from behind.

“ Now, take.” Arlan said as she handed a package to Naura.

“ What is this kak?”

“ Just take.”

Regardless of Naura's confusion, Arlan rushed to her car and opened the door for Naura.

Naura did not want to wait long she immediately got into the car.

“ Thank you brother! For the umpteenth time my brother always helped me. I am grateful I was surrounded by people – good people. Before I ever thought how to live life abroad let alone a city of this size without any family or friends. Am I able to get through it?” naura's story spilled everything – unegnya so far.

“ You forgot! What have you said?” said Arlan

“ What did I say sister?” asked Naura astonished

“ Ish you, you yourself say make God your supporter and protector wherever you are.” Arlan said reminding Naura.

“ Astaghfirallahalazim... I was right – completely forgot brother. Hehehehehh...” Naura's grin while grinning the horse.

“ Your base..”.

Arlan drove his car at a speed crossing the busy streets of the capital. Naura opened the car window while enjoying the view of the city at night. Without realizing it he closed his eyes and with a breath that blows regularly Naura was already asleep towards her dreamland.

Seeing beside him no sound could be heard, Arlan only shook his head – shook his head accompanied by a smile on his lips.

“ Bedhead base.” Mumbled

The watch on Arlan's arm is already showing to number nine. They had arrived at the kosan, but Naura was still asleep in her sleep. Arlan patiently waited until he woke up.

“ Assalamualaikum sir!” greet Arlan to Mr. Bowo the kosan security guard.

“ Walaikumsalam Tuan Arlan. Already home? Neng Nauranya where sir?” ask Mr. Bow

“ Still in the car sir, he overslept. I couldn't bear to wake him up. Can I wait here?” Ask Arlan

“ Oh, may sir...I am happy to have a friend to chat with.” said Mr. Bowo

“ Thank you sir. Ohya there is a snack for father.” Arlan said thrust a small package into the hands of Mr. Bowo

“ Yes sir, why bother – trouble anyway. Mister is the same as neng Naura, if you have gone somewhere must have brought me by – by.” Obviously Mr. Bowo.

“ Really!"

“ Yes sir. For a moment sir while we wait, I make coffee so do not drowsiness.” Pamit pak Bowo

Arlan observes around kos – kosan. Although it looks small, but looks comfortable and pleasant in view. There was a sense of relief in his heart Naura got a place to stay that felt quite safe.

Although Arlan was relieved, it was hard to part from Naura. Arlan let out a long breath.

“ Huuffft... Easy – hopefully you managed to realize all your dreams.” Arlan's Mumbling.

“ Sorry sir has waited a long time. Here's the coffee and the snack you brought earlier.” Say Mr. Bowo while putting a tray containing two cups of coffee and a plate of strowberry cake.

“ Thank you sir.” Arlan exclaimed while sipping his coffee.

“ Same – same sir. I'm happy if every task like this has a friend to chat with.” Said Mr. Bowo

“ Father how long have you been working here?” ask Arlan

“ already 10 years sir.” Answer Mr. Bowo

“ Long enough sir! Ohya I put Naura here huh? And I ask you to please give this to Naura.”, Arlan said, handing over a small box of light blue.

“ Ah. Alright Sir will I convey.” Mr. Bowo was confused

“ Alright sir! Excuse me first. Because it was already night and exhausted, Naura must still be asleep. Let him pity you when awakened.” Arlan said as he walked out of the security guard post Mr. Bowo.

“ Eh... but sir..” exclaimed pak Bowo increasingly confused over Arlan's attitude

Arlan simply waved his hand from outside the gate while continuing to walk across the highway and left Mr. Bowo alone with his sense of confusion.

“ Ah already.. basic behavior of children – young people today! Much prestige. If love why not frankly anyway.” Cetus pak Bowo while scratching – scratching his head that does not itch that continues to pay attention to the sports car Arlan that seems very luxurious.

“ Why would you want to leave this luxury car here just like that anyway. And let neng Naura fall asleep in her car.” Murmured Mr. Bowo who approached the sports car Arlan.

“ Wow, this is a very expensive car. My whole life working will not be able to afford it. Basic rich man's behavior likes – likes it.” Connect Mr. Bowo researching each corner and part of the car in detail.

“ Ckckckck, just pantes neng Naura at home and soundly so sleep. Facilities are like a five star hotel. Eleh eleh's..”.

Satisfied to see – see Arlan's car closely, Mr. Bowo returned to his guard post while enjoying a cup of coffee and accompanied by a plate of strawberry cake.