I Love You Mr (ILYT)

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The streets are so crowded it is not ignored. Whatever happens, he - Jealita - has to get a job. If he does not bring a penny home, he will be expelled from his parents' house.

Yes, Jealita has a stepmother named Sherly's mother. His name is not as beautiful as his nature that treats Jealita with as good as his heart.

Jealita's mother died when Jealita was 6 years old. His father remarried when Jeal was in high school. That's where Jea's suffering began.

Even after graduating from school, Jealita had to find a job on her own. Because it often comes too late, eventually Jealita must be able to accept the fact that he was dismissed from his workplace.

Fathering...

I don't know, his dad hasn't cared about him since he dropped out of school. That cruel stepmother was indeed the truth. Although not all stepmothers have such traits. But this is the life Jealita lived.

***

Jelita kept walking. The purpose is also unclear. A tangled appearance is often doubted by those around you who see it. Jealita sweet figure, tan skin mature skin-skin genuine Indonesian. Height 168cm. Although his body is not maintained, understandably not the person who is. But not covering her pretty sweet face. He's an american crossbreed. But unseen megalara lack of care.

BRUKK...

"Sorry sir, I'm sorry I didn't mean it" Jealita said, looking down on her head after hitting someone walking beside her. The man looks rushed. But this incident was quite interesting for Andrew Parker, when he saw who hit him.

"You, where is your vision, huh?" Andrew's fiery glint of eyes made the person he stared at felt a tremendous fear.

'Not at home not on the street, why is everyone hostile to me God.'

Jealita just looked down. His eyes began to glaze over. The hunger that hit his stomach could no longer be tolerated. Hunger and guilt. Finally came the tears.

"You, why are you crying? Fucking woman!" maki Andrew is getting upset about the situation.

"I'm sorry sir" he said softly.

"Sir, do you know where there are job openings? whatever it is, sir, I need it." Jealita fell at Andrew's feet.

Andrew did not understand. The bodyguard watched him on standby. In case the girl is a man of the master's enemy. Take Axel or Ferdinand for example.

"Hey, wakeup! I don't have much time to take care of this." Andrew reached into his pants pocket. An imported leather wallet was in his hands.

"Here you take it," he said. He poured 2 pieces of money hundreds of thousands in front of Jea's face.

Jealita. He looked into Andrew's eyes. The man was his hero today. From where he should thank me.

"But sir, I don't want money. I just want to find a job."

Jealita tried to keep her image as a woman. What he needs now is money. But the granting of money from foreigners should it be taken for granted? Don't you?

"If you don't want to, you have to."

Andrew withdrew the money Jealita had not received. Inevitably, Jealita finally resigned to accept it.

"One day I will replace him, sir. Thanks for the help." Jealita smiled faintly as she grabbed the money. Andrew simply pulled the corner of his upper lip and walked away from the girl.

Eitsss... Andrew hasn't really stayed away. He turned his body back. "What's your name???" he asked firmly while putting his 2nd hand in his pants pocket.

"Jealita Mister." replied Jea, looking down, to which Andrew replied with a light nod and then left Jea alone. The devil's smile is behind a face mask named Andrew Parker. The man, who was of Italian blood, devised a plan in his brain.

***

"What'sthis? You think this kind of money is enough huh! You never understand, huh! Mami wants to go to the salon, your father's money is not even enough for mami shopping. And now you're home with just this kind of money." Mami Sherly wrathful. He grabbed Jea's hair. Her unkempt hair is getting tangled.

"Aaww is sick mami," Jea whispered as she bit her lower lip.

"Mommy doesn't care. Tomorrow bring me a million dollars or I'll sell you to madam Natalie" Sherly threatened as she passed leaving Jealita who had been tormented inner birth.

That night Jealita was forced to sleep outside the house before getting a million rupiah for her cruelest stepmother.

It was a cold morning. That pale face finally woke up from a sleep that was so tormenting to her.

08.00 Local time. Jealita finally came out of her house. As usual without eating or drinking. Lately her mammary crimes have been on the rise. She really has no pity for him. Fortunately, there were twenty thousand left in his bag. At least enough money to buy food and drink.

Jealita has arrived in front of a very magnificent and sturdy company. PARKER COMPANY wrote in front of the building.

Jea tried to get closer. He came up to someone who had just gotten off his extravagant car. Lamborghinis.

"Excuse me sir, may I ask you a question?" jea asked while bowing her head.

"Ck... You again apparently?"

That sound. Jealita finally raised her head. 'Why should he?? stupidly I did not see his face before asking, ' he wrote in his heart.

"Sorry Mister. Is there a job vacancy in this company? OG for example?" asked Jea to vent.

This might be a little embarrassing. But Jea had to work and earn that one million. Otherwise, she was afraid that her mother's words would happen. Bagamaina his future? 'God help me.' To God, Jea asked for help.

"Here the employee is full. Looking at your appearance, even you don't deserve to work even if it becomes OG (Office Girl)," he hinaya while avoiding the look of hate that comes out of the look of Jea's face. Slowly but surely. Andrew disappeared from his sight.

'You are so arrogant, sir, ' Jea's inner self did not accept when she was insulted like that. Jea was tired. When will this bad luck come? She's tired. And could only resign to face his fate.

***

"Where's the money?"

Sherly raised her hand in front of Jealita's increasingly pale face.

"I'm sorry Jea mami, Jea failed."

PLAQUES

A loud slap landed on his smooth cheek. A slap like this he had felt many times. The pain in his cheek was not worth the heartache he felt.

"Now dress yourself up, quick! 15 Minutes to go" Sherly told me with emotion. With a gontai move, Jealita finally had to prepare himself. Yes, Jea was forced to dress up, because she knew where the next way was.

15 Minutes later, Jea finished preparing. Wearing only the only long dress he had. That straight hair - innate innate from birth - still he let it wiggle.

With a suitcase of clothes that her stepmother had prepared, Jea finally left home. His childhood home where always decorated with laughter and jokes. It has now changed to hell. And even now Jea must be forced to leave his favorite house.

"Mommy, please don't sell me" Jea pinta in the middle of her sobs.

"Remove those fake tears! Mama's fed up. Until those tears turn to blood, my mother will still sell you."

'Here done, hiksssss' inner Jea screamed.

"Madam Natalie, is this the one?" sherly said so excitedly.

"So this is it?" Madam Natalie paused her sentence.

"What's your name sweet?" ask madam very gently. Soft made up. He is already 5 heads but not insyaf yet. Drops become the pimp.

"Jea-li-ta," Jealita replied stammering as she held back her sobs.

"Are you still a virgin?" ask him again.

"I..."

to be continued.