Dream Sweet Girl
Early in my day
This morning a middle-aged lung woman named Bu Isa as usual did her job as a household assistant. In the rich family of Mr. Rohim's family .Ten years of working with them as if they had been considered their own family.
Mr. Rohim's family is very kind, his wife is also very good named buk Rika. They had a son but had a family who lived with his wife, and now they live alone .
I was born into a poor family my name is Naviza Aulia Putri, commonly called Iza. I'm 20 years old, I'm pretty, sweet, every smile I look sweet in my house looks tempting.
I have a Friendly, polite nature, and it's always what it is. Since childhood I have understood and always taught my mother to be an independent child.
I live with my mommy dad's been dead since I was in elementary school because of a terrible accident.
And that's where my mother fought for both of us. Until I graduated High School I helped my mother to work. Initially we are from the village and we go to the city of Hinga ahirya mother works with the family of Mr. Rohim.
I also work at Rohim's cafe as a waitress there, and I'm very happy to be able to help my mother find Rizki.
They were very kind to us even mom Rika also loved me very much as her own child.
"Don't make coffee for Rohim sir!" tell mom to me.
"Yes ma'am !"answer me
I made some coffee for Mr. Rohim and started putting breakfast on the dinner table.
After waking up to prepare breakfast, they went down and gathered to do breakfast together.
As usual, I did my job of cleaning the master's room.
Mr. Rohim is a successful businessman and also has a cafe run by his wife buk Rika.
After they had breakfast Mr. Rohim left for the office and his wife was also ready to go to the usual cafe open at 08.00 .
"Mother Isa, is Iza Masi in my room ?" ask bu Rika
" Yes, the most clean-up mistress in room !" mother's sahut
"Yasuda my biyar samperin !" rika said to mom.
" Yes it !" replied mother.
After that, I cleaned the dinner table and washed the dirty dishes. While the Rika buk stepped into the room to approach me who was cleaning on the second floor .
"Iza after this accompany mom, son" said Rika who had entered the room.
"Where's ma'am ? not at the cafe??"
ask me.
"You come with mom today, I want to take you shopping to the mall and the streets have long ago mother gk to the mall, want ya.!" bring it to me.
"Eehhh but ma'am, I'll go to the cafe" I said refusing his invitation.
"Udah not pack but, but yes, I don't want rejection okay. About the cafe already you have a holiday first there will be others there you just follow mother and mother" he said still forcing me.
"Yes already, yes, yes, yes, Iza want, if so Iza lanjuntin this first if it is finished later Iza ready we go !" answer me surrender.
" Yes, okay. " Now buk Rika.
Because it is already considered family, so it is common for Iza and her mother about calling Rika buk as mother. It was also Rika's buk request that was very dear to them.
Iza stepped out after cleaning everything and approached the mother .
"Iza's mother asked the same mother Rika nemenin she kemal shopping. I can't go to the cafe today!" I said to mom.
"Yes ngak papa son, besides buk Rika has told kok to mother earlier" answer mother.
" But honestly I'm actually males ma'am" .
"Don't argue, do you want to make Rika sad because she refused his request."
" Eemmm yes yes", is Rika's mom my inner good in heart.
"Yes, son !" answer mom
Iza also stepped into the room in the back room to get ready. After being neatly dressed in long-sleeved gray shirts, and navy blue levis pants and wearing a matching veil.
Looks sweet looking with maek up regular thin powder and thin lipstick but still looks beautiful. Iza came out after finishing and approached her employer Rika buk.
" Let's mommy's done !" I said as I approached Rika's book.
"Let's go !" answer buk Rika.
They camped among Rika's buk driver whose name was mang Ali, Rika's buk personal driver.
Inside the car, Rika just silently glanced at Iza with a smile on her lips. Instantly happy and happy feeling because it wants to have a daughter. Because he is also far from his son who has a family and only has one child.
The journey takes an hour because it is not too jammed, after all, a little afternoon they leave.
"It's over mom.!" mang Ali said as he went down to open the door.
"Yes, thank you. Ayok Iza we're out." buk rika take Iza out of the car and into the mall. And Iza responded with a nod of her head while following Rika's buk out of the car.
Iza and Rika buk enter the mall once inside the shopping bouquet of clothes, bags, and other expensive items.
"You just choose which one you like later the mother who paid in za" said Rika who began to talk to me.
"Thank you buk, but I don't want to buy !" my answer.
" No papa za you just choose nantik goods when there is a suitable mother choosein yes you must want" he said again who still forced me.
"But I don't want to buy ma'am, I'm just mama" I replied briefly.
Actually Iza is very lazy shopping at the mall because he thinks the goods are expensive and just throw money away.
Finally Iza was bought some clothes, bags, shoes, by Rika because it was free to refuse but her employer was still forced and inevitably had to be accepted .
"Once again thank you very much ma'am, mother has always been good to Iza and Iza's mother."
Saying thank you while holding his master's hand.
" Uda, you and your mother are like my own family, mother is very happy when you and your mother are present in our lives. Because you and your mother are good people who are always loyal to help mother accompany mother so do not hesitate yes, I am very happy to be able to meet you share with you".
"Once again thank you buk I'm very grateful to be able to meet a good family like mother's family.!" They embrace each other.
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