Hayra's Journey in the World of Novels

Hayra's Journey in the World of Novels
EPISODE 4



Hayra was sitting in the room looking at the kitchen she was holding she was about to cut her pulse to end her life only two days of living in this world but Hayra was already desperate, oh yes he is not that strong to bear the burden of others let alone have to experience it directly without nego first.


"Dog! I am not strong! Where's laper again!" cursed her, so that the knock on the door made her suicide in retreat, with an annoyance Hayra threw the knife. "You want to die a lot of obstacles, especially want to be rich? Not in my courtesy!?" dumel Hayra opened the door and saw a mother calling to him.


"What's wrong, Mom?"


"This is son, there is alms, accepted yes because last night there was an event so the rest I thank you, received yes?" said the mother gave her a bag of food plastic.


Hayra received it then went in and opened the food with a flat look after seeing the contents that were just bones and stale rice. Hayra throws the parcel with a swearing oath.


Hayra peeked out the window and saw the mother and several teenagers her age holding a camera at her house as if waiting for her frustration to be uploaded to YouTube.


Hayra goes into the room and picks up her phone and activates the camera feature, she will return her frustration to the brainless person.


"Look gaes, I was given food with mothers under the pretext of giving alms and...?! After I open the rice box, you know what it is?" pause Hayra while making a scene like tiktok content that again stitch people.


"It's stale rice with fish bones, and more like they're still watching my house as if they want to see my angry reaction, I said, nih gaes I spill the face of their demons who are waiting in front of my house." Hayra filmed the mothers earlier and some of the teenagers who were either willing to leave. Hayra pointed her camera phone. "What does it mean to try? My intention is to prank me, yes I admit if you want to prank properly, if gini they can enter the police!"


Hayra turned off her camera phone and uploaded the video to Instagram because in the world of this novel there is no ticktock and capcut to edit the video is still a bit old but strangely there is an iPhone 14pro max.


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The next morning Hayra woke up and went to take a bath, and unfortunately the bath soap was finished so Hayra was forced to bathe without soap even though it was very unpleasant because her body oil felt sticky less immediately.


"This is my life, it's been poor from the past eh, even poor again!" dumel Hayra this Wednesday he doesn't want to go to school better find work than die of hunger.


Hayra wears highwaist jeans and shabby culottes ranging from a shoe bag shirt, even her face was shabby, hey she was again a money crisis ya masbro.


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"Jeez Zyan ...!" shouted a beautiful young woman shouting in front of the apartment room of the child who was very messy like the Bekasi Beebang Pillar, just where his son is. "Zyan wake up you lazy boy ...!" silvia shouted at this youngest child. "Wake up Zyan if you don't wake up Mom drag you home!" threat Silvia's.


"Mom why scream Zyan's ears, sick loh!" sahut the child with a whimper on the beloved mother.


"Wake you up, don't you want what school? Yesterday you scored a week so now no word truant or mama drag you home to the main house!?" threaten Silvia, because she was the child did not like being arranged.


"Yes ma, yes" replied Zyan succumbed to the mother, rather than her being dragged back to the main house with a lot of rules and babble grandmother peotnya.


Finish bathing Zyan immediately get ready to wear his white ash clothes and wear a tie and clothes not put in the pants because it was very tacky to show his body like a girl.


Basic zyan mah.


"Here's eating?" tell Silvia who just finished warming up the food that she brought earlier, to be honest she is still worried about her youngest child who forced her to live alone. Silvia had opposed the hard but stubborn child inevitable.


"Who are you to stay here alone, you're worried that you're not eating on time, let alone that you can take care of yourself, like this for example?!" point Silvia at the scattered rubbish.


Zyan who saw that grimace was indistinctly staring at his mama. "Hehehe!"


"Just don't want to know, you have to want a maid here, and .... You can't refuse!" silvia said irrefutable.


"But ma~"


"Suttt ....! This time you don't refuse, son, mama is worried about you, mama can't see you here every day" Silvia asked with a sad face and with a heavy heart Zyan allowed.


"Yes yes!" zyan's final succumbed to the mother.


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It was a hot day and Hayra had not gotten a job she was now sitting on the sidewalk looking at the car, the motor and the tares, and accidentally his eyes looked at the paper stuck on the power pole that was looking for a maid.


Hayra immediately picked up the paper nimbly read it. "Just be a maid, right? It's easier if I drop out of school than I can't eat!" hayra quickly called the number.


"Hello this is with Silviana Widyawati's mother?" hayra asked very gladly hoping this was true and she got the job.


"Yes, with whom?"


"I'm the one who wants to apply for Ma'am's job" to the point directly and immediately Hayra went to the address asked for selection because she needed a maid directly from now on.


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Arriving there Hayra saw a lot that came for selection Hayra only brought Junior High School diploma and for family card Hayra did not have because she was just a wasted child who was accidentally raised by a child my grandmother and grandmother are dead.


Hayra had pessimistic fear of not being accepted but the determination was greater and with the spirit he entered, if not in place already.


And finally it's Hayra's turn to be selected. "Excuse me buk,"


"Now?" get Silvia. "Can you do what I wrote on that paper?" ask Silvia


"Mom, but can I go to work during the day because I'm still in school!" hayra bluntly.


Silvia seemed to be considering. "May but you come home at 22:45 can?" ask Silvia


Hayra nodded her head, she was very grateful to be able to work, and this mother Hayra did not want to bother the novel plot, she was very grateful to be able to work, what he is concerned about now his life and his future if Amelia wants to be shot is also bodo very, care about taik!


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