Heart Thief
Aska's Decision
A black Lamborghini parked beautifully in a magnificent house painted with golden yellow walls.
One of the bodyguards immediately ran to greet the figure in the car, he then opened the door and saluted when a girl came out of the lamborghini with her flat face.
The girl walked over without even letting out the slightest smile entering her house.
Arriving inside the house, he then stepped towards the elevator located to the right of the family room. Without replying to the greetings from the maids who work in his house.
He then pressed the elevator button to his room on the third floor.
Arriving in the room he threw the origin of his school bag, and went into the private bathroom in his room.
After ten minutes in the bathroom, the girl finally came out wearing casual clothes. Not long before the sound of knocking on the door from the outside of his room.
"Look in," he ordered.
And a maid came up with a tray of food and a glass of milk.
"Please eat, Miss." Said the maid looking down after putting the tray on the nightstand.
The girl nodded, "thank you." Her speech.
The maid nodded.
"You can get out" she kicked the girl out. Soon the maid obeyed the orders of her superior.
After the maid died, the girl just looked at the food on the tray without taste.
He then pressed the 9 button on his home phone that is specifically provided if he needs something.
"Wrap me as much food and drink as possible now" he ordered as he heard a maid from behind the phone.
The maid agreed and immediately they carried out the master's order.
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Zetta exited the elevator still with her flat face. He called one of the maids in his house.
"Selly," Zetta shouted quite loudly.
Maid named Selly also approached Zetta with a step frenzied.
"Is everything ready?" Ask Zetta to make sure.
Selly nodded, "already Miss. Then do you want to eat those foods?" Selly asked slowly afraid if the employer was offended.
"Put it in my Jeep now." Zetta's orders.
Selly immediately nodded and immediately told her maid friends to bring the food into Zetta's car.
Five minutes later, Selly approached Zetta, who was sitting on the sofa in front of a television screen.
Carefully he approached Zetta. "Sorry Miss, Miss's order has been prepared." Selly.
Zetta then turned off the television screen and got up to her feet leaving Selly in her place.
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Currently Zetta is in a village inhabited by scavengers and street children.
Wearing a maroon red sweater and skinny jeans attached to her body, Zetta walked up to a group of street children playing in the moonlight.
"Hi sisters," Zetta said enthusiastically.
The street child immediately stopped his playing activities and looked at Zetta with a sparkling face.
"Hi Kak Tata.." greet them excitedly.
"Well guess what, Brother Tata, what's the present?" Zetta slightly lowered her height to be on par with the children before her at the moment.
"What Brother?" Ask one of the enthusiastic street kids.
"Yuk here yuk.." get Zetta excited.
They also walked toward Zetta's car parked not far from the village.
"Taraa..." Zetta then pulled a toy out of her car.
"This is for us, brother?"
"Yes, Dul. and one more thing, here you help Brother take this." Zetta then took out the food and drink she had brought from the house.
"Wahh... Big brother is really the same with us," said Dul happily.
Zetta smiled in response to the words of the nine-year-old boy, then looked down and rubbed the boy's hair with anxiety.
"Come on now help Brother." Pinta Zetta on them.
"Every boss." they all stood up straight and saluted Zetta, making Zetta chuckle at the innocent behavior of the children.
The street children walked excitedly while carrying things in their hands.
"Dad... Mother..see who's coming," shouted one of the street children as he reached the village.
The parents of the child came out of their house made of cardboard and triplex.
With sparkling eyes the old man welcomed Zetta's arrival.
"God... Non Tata what's here, Non?" Ask the father of the street boy.
Zetta smiled warmly looking towards the middle-aged man before her at this moment.
"This sir, I have a little sustenance. I share my happiness with the kids here." Said Zetta while handing over the parcel containing the food.
"Oh my goodness, Non. I don't have to bother like this." The man added, he felt bad for Zetta who continues to help his family until now.
Zetta quickly shook her head to refute the man she already considered her family.
"Engga, Sir. Tata ngga bothered, even Tata seneng can share with the children here. Yeah, Dek?" Ask Zetta to the son of the Father while embracing his shoulder.
The child who was playing the toy given by Zetta also nodded enthusiastically.
"Bene sir, if Kak Tata came here instead we all even seneng," replied the boy innocently.
"Husst. you're this." The man commemorates his son who spoke recklessly to Zetta.
"Oh yes, sir. Can Tata eat with the people here?" Pinta Zetta with her puppy eyes.
The middle-aged man before him seemed to think for a moment. Then looked at Zetta's face waiting for a response from her.
"Alright Non Tata, wait a minute let you call all the citizens here." Said the Father.
The father then walked towards the houses on his left right to tell Zetta's arrival.
All residents enthusiastically welcome the arrival of Zetta who is like a stray angel in their place.
"Non Tata.." cried the residents when they saw the figure of Zetta at Mr. Badrun's house.
"Here...here." invite Zetta to wave her hand accompanied by a beautiful smile attached to her face.
All the residents approached Zetta and shook hands with the beautiful girl.
After a while chatting with Zetta, some residents say goodbye to preparing their simple dinner.
The fathers swept and put newspapers over their narrow alleyways, while the mothers prepared the food to be served.
While Zetta, initially wanted to help their work. However, they resolutely refuse Zetta's help so that Zetta enjoys her time in their humble place.
Finally, Zetta chose to take a walk with the street children before finally sitting on the bridge that connects the village with the highway.
"Don't Tata want me to sing?" Ask a street child who carries a ukulele.
"Wahhh, may, Drun." Reply Zetta enthusiastically.
Badrun played his ukulele with excitement.
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After making his visit, Zetta then rushed home. The time has now shown at 11:00 PM. Zetta is still on her way home.
With a tired face he got out of the car when he reached the court of his house.
Lazily, Zetta opened the front door and was surprised to find the figure standing with his hands folded over his chest.
