Hold on or let go!

Eps 4's

Alby POV

After contacting Bia, I followed Asep's kang to meet my future employer. Do not forget I brought a backpack and CV requested by my prospective master.

"Kang, why do I have to use a diploma?", I asked.

"Sopir tuan Hartama from the first minimum graduate of Jang High School. You see, sometimes Mr. Hartama likes to tell drivers to anterin files to his office. If not educated people are afraid they do not understand the file is important, said the former driver that is the reason Mr. Hartama", explained Kang Asep.

Any timing? Everyone if asked anterin dossier will also be sorted once according to the mandate of the boss. I'm quite impassive.

Asep's footsteps stopped in front of the towering high gate, and his hands reached into the gate latch. We both went in.

"Teh Mala!", call Asep's kang. The fat woman came out of the hallway near the gate.

"Eh.kang Asep's. Sok oruh enter gera!", Mala tea order.

Asep and I followed Mala tea.

"Mr Hartama is waiting for you!" said Mala. I'm estimating he's in his early forties.

"Oh yeah? Atuh late kadieu nyak?", asked Asep.

"Teuing ah.!" said Mala.

We both followed Mala's tea into a very luxurious house in my eyes. Usually I only see it in soap operas of this kind of mansion, but this time I really set foot here.

I saw a middle-aged man sitting by himself. I think he's what Mr. Hartama meant.

"Excuse me sir, Asep's kang has arrived!", Mala said. Mr. Hartama looked towards our arrival.

"Where is sep?", asked Hartama.

"This is sir, I brought my nephew from the village. He can drive, sir, he has a SIM, too."

Mr. Hartama took a look at my body from head to toe. Why is that so she looks at me.

"Give me his CV!", Hartama said. Inevitably I also handed over my CV to my prospective employer.

Hartama read all the files I brought.

"Are you married?", asked Hartam. I also nodded.

"Already sir!", I said. I don't know why I saw there was a disappointed face Mr. Hartama who had started to wrinkle.

"How long has it been?", he asked again.

"Two years approaching three years master", I replied politely.

"Have a child?"

"Not yet sir, so far we're still delaying it."

"Why?", Mr. Hartama put CV Ki on the dining table. I wonder, why ask such a detail?

"Em... happens to be my mother is seriously ill, so we focus on her health sir."

Mr. Hartama refuted his chin with both hands.

"What's your mother hurting?"

I also explained my mother's illness, which had been in pain for a long time, so we had to focus first with her.

"How can your wife be, just your mother's nurse?" said Mr. Hartama, sounding cynical.

What exactly does this guy want? If you need a driver, why should you know my household.

I choose not to speak his words. Yeah, because I need this job.

"Well, you can start working today. And the first three of you are taking my daughter to her college."

"Good sir. Thanks!", I regret it.

"Heum!", he said.

A few minutes later, I saw a beautiful girl coming down the stairs. Young girl with shoulder-length hair and yes, anyone would say if the girl was above average. But..remain my most beautiful Bia.

"Honey, come here son!", said Mr. Hartama. Slowly the girl approached. But I focused on the way he walked. So.it's short of my master's daughter.

"Why do you see me that way? Want to insult me?", asked Silvy ketus who clearly he lay to me. I was surprised just shaking.

"Who is she?" asked Silvy.

So this is my driver, good enough. Not shy too if you take the road. Although I am deformed, but my face is beautiful. Inner Silvy.

"Introduction non, my name is Alby!"

"Hum! Yes, I've heard it from papa!"

Astaghfirullah, is this my future employer?

"You want breakfast first, ask the same Mila and send it to your room!", pinta Tuan Hartama.

"Thank you sir, excuse me!", I resigned.

"Sep!", call Mr. Hartama to Asep's kang. Then she handed him a brown envelope.

"Thank you sir!", said Asep and withdrew.

Right now we both head to the kitchen to meet Mila's tea.

"Nih Jang, make your hand here!", Asep handed me five pieces of red money.

"What is this kang?", I asked confused because suddenly given money.

"This is to say replace the fare from Mr. Tama. Take 'em! Keep it until you pay. If you can't make Bia's spending money tomorrow!", Asep said forcefully.

I don't want to accept it even if I'm not feeling well.

"Thank you!", I said.

"Sami-sami!", Asep's kang patted my shoulder.

"Jang, kadieu!", Mila tea pot.

"Yes tea!", I said and Asep's kang also followed me.

"This is maneh's room. Our bathroom was the same. It just so happens that my husband is also a gardener here, but now he's back home to Java."

I too am a mangosteen.

"Yes, have breakfast first. Hunts non Silvy go to campus, later even nag!", said tea Mila. yes, look very if no. Silvy is an arrogant girl.

"is Asep the breakfast?", the Mila tea.

"Get some tea, go straight back. Want to anterin father to the office right!", reject kang Asep.

"Yes, that's it" said Mila tea.

"By, I'm back from work. You're the one who's at home here. Don't worry about Mila tea. In the region rich gini, others will feel brother. Is it tea?", asked Asep.

"Yes kang."

"Thank you Asep!", I said sincerely.

Kang Asep left us both. Mila tea got me a plate.

"Same rice side dish grab yourself yes. Here, what the master eats we eat. Not in bedain. Halal all!", said Mila tea.

"Yes tea, thank you."

I also started my breakfast.

"Oh yeah, here's the car key. If you have finished breakfast, just heat the car."

"Yes tea!", I answered briefly. I put my backpack down before heating the car. A driver's room like this is decent enough for me. Although small, but it has been equipped with a mattress and fan and a small closet.

Bismilbornrahmanirrahim.I started the car engine. Just this time I was driving a sedan like this.

"Now???" asked Silvy suddenly.

Even the ones who were daydreaming were surprised.

"It's ready non!", I opened the car door for her.

"Please non!", Silvy got into the car. After that, I sat behind the wheel.

"State University, fisip building. Know?", asked Silvy.

"Know non!", I answered briefly. Yeah, I know that building because Bia used to work in the area.

Oh God, launch my day. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim's....