Gaul's Maid

35

# Happy Reading #

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Today I went to college as usual.diantar my beloved husband, mas Rian.

At the gate I met Tisa.

" Assalamualaikum Tisa..good morning...!".

" Waalaikumsalam...

Uh.. there's brother Rian.. morning brother..."

" Hour.morning.." answered Rian briefly.

" Dear.....Assalamualaikum. "Rian's goodbye.

" Waalaikumsalam mas.hati - be careful yes....".

" Dadahhh...."

Tisa waved to Rian mas..

" Udahhhh ayok..dah far away the man..still waving aja tuh hands....keseleo tau rasa.." I pulled Tisa's hand, to immediately enter the gate...".

From behind came the sound of a car horn...

Beeping..beeping..beeping...beeping....

" Who the hell..songong really nih child..mentang - mentang bring a car.."

Tisa's mouth doesn't stop nagging..

" dam it.....Woi open the door...gue no budek time...dare to go down Lo...!".

Rude words came out of Tisa's mouth.

Car door glass is lowered.looks very familiar face for Tisa and Nisa...

" Ha...ha..ha..ha..ha......morning - morning and morning ngomel neng.....kukaran, not yet breakfast yes....!".

It turned out that Riri had been bullying them.

" Crazy lo Ri...change the car again.... great...great...!".Tisa shaking her head also raised her two thumbs.

" The son of the king of oil mah sebasss..."

Riri said arrogantly.

" Buruan enter.we kedalem..!".

Tisa and I got into Riri's car.

As we walked into the classroom, I saw someone I knew....

(Was it..like brother Mesya... did he go to college here yes.kok mas Rian did not tell me yes.) my mind is at odds, there's something I'm afraid of if I meet with sister Mesya.

Sure enough, he and his friends began to walk over to me...

Mesya stood arrogantly in front of me, accompanied by three friends who also looked like Mesya.

" Girls..you want to know not.it seems there is a smell - the smell is not good..."

Mesya started the action.

" What smell is Mesy...".

" Bauuuu..bau pembokat tau..ha..ha..ha..."

teasing Mesya.

Mesya and his friends laughed in satisfaction.

I just kept quiet and lowered my head.

But not for Riri...

" Lo's pretty but Lo's mouth stinks of shit..!".

" It's Ri. I'm fine..".

" Heh.ngapa Lo who insist.noh.he's the maid aja trima kok...."

Mesya began to tighten his voice.

" I don't like it...You insulted my best friend.." Riri still defended me.

" Cih best friends...You are not ashamed to be friends with a maid... entar ketangsangan loh...iihh if I am ogah...jijik.....ya ngga Girls...?".

" Yo Mesy.....".

" Lo's kayak maids don't pantes college here.. go home sono work Lo stacked up at home..."

Mesya pushed my body...

Someone caught me...

Riri and Tisa also reflexively grabbed me...

While Mesya and his gangmates had already passed away, without any guilt.Even Mesya had proudly harmed me plus humiliated me in front of the other students.

" You're okay, Nis..."

ask Riri and Tisa simultaneously...

" You really are okay..."

the three of us looked towards the voice of the person who had helped me earlier.

" Eh ..what's up, brother..thank you for helping me...".

" It's the same - same.but not free....."

" Hi ..don't cry..I'm just kidding, just relax......I'm Viko.....you..?".

he called out a name while extending a hand.

I took his hand and I said my name...

" Nisa brother...gini just as a sign of my gratitude, I treat brother Viko in the cafeteria..how...?".

" Oh yes.this is my two best friends Tisa and Riri.."

they also shake hands.

" Alright Nisa if you insist....Okay... I went to class first yeah..."

pamit Viko's.

" Thank you again, brother...!".

say again.

Here are the three of us....

" Oh yeah Nis, what's the matter with you with that old-fashioned woman." said Riri.

" Surely he liked Rian mas, because Rian married me he did not accept..There is another secret that I have not told you, actually it is not a secret, it is about my work......you know, I work at Rian's house, as a housekeeper, Rian loves me so sincerely, that he finally marries me.....Mother and Father Rian also accepted me, and treated me like a child himself.... ".

My tears came down without me holding back.

I can't believe Tisa and Riri's reaction touched my heart.They both held me tight.

" Why should be ashamed of Nis, you will not steal let alone sell yourself.helper is not a lowly Nis, even if there is no helper..."

clearly Riri.

" Yes Nis..that's halal work really..I'm happy to know you, also Riri.." Tisa hugged me again.

" Thank you.. I am very grateful to be able to meet and befriend you guys.oh yes I forgot.mau treataktir brother Viko.ayo to the canteen...! ".

" Well that's one of the things I like most about you, Nis..."

yell Tisa.maklumkan kosan - kosan.maunya free.

" Basic.. the pouch of stews.kalos denger.kalo denger food aja cepet deh nyambernya.." Riri oceh.

He.he.he....Tisa chuckles...

Arriving at the cafeteria, we dizzy looking for the figure of sister Viko...

" Nis...that's not Viko's sister....!".

point Tisa towards the person who is walking towards the canteen.

" Yes.it's Viko.....kak...kak Viko.... here sis...!".

call me.

" Hey Nis, Tisa, Riri.kamu really want to treat me Nis.padah I joke.."

" It's okay brother..ayo brother..."

the four of us ate while chatting..Sak Viko asked for my phone number, although the weight I gave it, it was not good to refuse the person who had helped me. It seems that brother Viko was a good person.

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Every day I feel something is a bit strange with sister Viko.seems like she is too familiar with me, precisely familiar with her....like coincidence or unintentionally...

I was also afraid that Rian misunderstood, honestly I had not told Rian about the incident, when Brother Mesya who had insulted me in front of the crowd.

" Sina....".

sis Gatan surprised me.Since that incident, only this time he greeted me again.

" Eh.sister.how are you.."

I'm a little nervous.

" I'm good Nis, you're a bit bad...!".

" Why...why is it with me, brother..?".

" I know you're not comfortable being approached by Viko. Be careful Nis is with her....Viko is not a good person.You should stay away from him...!".

" Eemm yes brother.thank you for worrying about me. I will avoid it... ".

" Same - same Nis..I went to class first yes..."

I'm nodding.

After the death of Mr. Gatan, I began to think about the words of Mr. Gatan about Viko, surely Mr. Gatan already knows the lunge of Viko's feet.

I am a new person who has only known him for a few days.

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