Dreams of a Poor Girl

Dreams of a Poor Girl
Chapter 1



"Mother, don't stay with me! I don't want to split with Mom! I beg you not to go!" pinta Zulfa with a heart-wrenching cry.


"I'm sorry, Fa. I have to go for your future too, just to see when we're gonna live like this. I'm tired of being the insults and gossip of everyone," said Zulfa's mother, while Zahra who is the sister of Zulfa can only cry while hugging her sister.


"Ra, take good care of Fafa! I have to leave now, someday we will meet again. With a better life."


"Why can you leave me and Fafa? Are we a burden to Mom? Where is the Mother who is always patient in facing all the trials that persist, the Mother who always teaches that we do not blame fate for mediocre life?" cecar Zahra's.


"It's not that you can and don't love you, but I have to go to prove to everyone that we can live well."


"Mom go now, take good care of yourself!" his mother stepped out of the house.


"Mother!" zulfa shouted as she saw her mother at the door. "I'm coming, Mother! Don't stay in Fafa, Mom! Mommy please come back!" Zahra could not hold back her tears seeing her hysterical sister because her mother forced her to go to become a TKW.


"Fafa can't cry! There's still a big brother who won Fafa. We will always be together under any circumstances, Fafa must be a strong child" Zahra said.


"Mom doesn't love us, brother. Mother lives on our own here. I hate Mom."


"Ssttt, can't say that. Pray for the best for mother, so that all her affairs will be carried out."


Zulfa was more and more hiccuping at her brother's words, while Zahra could only hold back her tears to look strong in front of her sister. She also must not be slumped in grief, she must be strong for the sake of her sister at this time.


"O Allah, give us strength and fortitude. Make all our affairs easy. Aamiin," Inner Zahra.


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The next day, as usual Zahra woke up early and went to the market to buy materials for her to trade. Yes, Zahra daily is selling fried food around the village even Zulfa often helps sell in the afternoon. Although only selling fried foods, at least it can help their economy for daily needs.


After returning from the market, Zahra put her groceries in the kitchen and she went into Zulfa's room. "Fa, wake up! In the morning, you have to go to school."


But the one called did not answer. "Fa, wake!" Zahra patted Zulfa's cheek gently to wake up, but she was shocked because Zulfa's body temperature was so hot.


"Astaghfirullah Fafa, your body has a high fever" Zahra said in a panic, then she ran towards the kitchen to pick up a basin filled with warm water and a small towel to compress Zulfa.


Zahra returned to Zulfa's room in a hasty step, upon arrival in the room she immediately put a towel that had been soaked in warm water on Zulfa's forehead.


"Fa, open your eyes! Don't worry brother!" Zahra gently massaged Zulfa's hands.


"Mother! Don't go!" murmured Zulfa with his eyes closed.


"Fa, this is Brother. Get up baby, don't scare the shit out of you!" Because he did not open his eyes, Zahra rushed to buy heat-lowering drugs at the stall. After buying the medicine, he went straight to the kitchen to make porridge and warm tea.


After 45 minutes, the porridge Zahra made was finished. He then poured the hot porridge into a bowl. While waiting for warm porridge, he made tea also for Zulfa so that when you wake up, it can be drunk immediately.


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"Well, sir," replied Diana who was none other than the mother of Zahra and Zulfa. He now works at a nightclub in the city center, being TKW is just his alibi so that his children do not know the work he is doing.


Miss Diana then approached the fat man, "Finally, you came too" said the man.


"Serve me now! Whatever you ask I will give as long as you can satisfy me" the man bargained.


"Alright, I'll serve you well."


Miss Diana and the fat man left the club and went to a hotel to satisfy her lust.


Being the main heir in a rich family makes Hendra a figure who likes to live a life of fun-foya. Yeah, that fat guy is Hendra. A married man who already has two children.


However, it does not make Hendra focus on the family but seek his own satisfaction out there. The wife who has accompanied him for 25 years is only considered a display, when not tasteful to relate to the wife then he will look for women in a club.


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"Eat first, Fa. After it was taken the medicine," said Zahra who accompanied Zulfa in the room, after his fever dropped Zulfa immediately woke up.


"Fafa is not hungry, Brother," said Zulfa. He was like an undead, pale face and an empty look made Zahra sick to see his sister change.


"But you have to eat let the spit heal! Or do you want something to make Brother?" persuade Zahra.


"I just want Mom!" Collapsed Zahra's defenses, his tears could not be contained anymore. He immediately hugged his sister's body with tears flowing.


"You're patient, yeah. Mom must have come home and reunited with us. You can't be sad, Brother's heart also hurts see you like this."


"Fafa want us to hang out with Mom again? So, Fafa should not be sad let alone cry. Fafa must be able to be a smart child so that one day become a successful person and boast of everyone, especially mothers and Sisters," continued Zahra. Zulfa nodded her head in understanding, confirming what her brother had said just now.


"Sorry Fafa yes, Brother. It makes you sad and worried. Fafa promises to be a strong child so that what Fafa dreams can be realized," said Zulfa while breaking his brother's embrace.


"Yes, Honey. Brother will always pray for this beautiful sister to be a successful person someday," Zahra hoped.


The two brothers hugged each other excitedly.


Welcome to my second book, I hope you like this story. Don't forget to like and comment yes ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜.


Do not forget to also read my first novel Love For Tiara, which is certainly no less exciting with this story.