Just a Shadow Wife.
H I B 02.
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With a gun out. " Oh, I don't have much money. Om should have robbed who had a big car and also a big house. What, um, don't pity me? "
" No! I have no pity on you at all. Who are you? Do not talk much, hand over your property right now. "
" Mom, look at Nina. Maafin Mutia, this money must Mutia love these thugs. " Inner Mutia.
He really needed that money.
" Oh. Still don't want to give up, right? Or, you want to.. Your smooth skin is in kotori with this knife? " Mutia trembling. Squeezing the rag that was attached to his shoulder.
Getting closer and closer, because Bondan did not stop to step. Even though the steps are a little. However, progress continuously and continuously.
" Send now! "
" No! Come on, my mom is sick. Do you not feel sorry for my mother? "
" No! Why should I feel sorry. Who are you, who am I? Children, grandchildren, not even brothers. " Bondan is very difficult to persuade when it comes to money.
" Oh my goodness.. This guy doesn't work, right? Mutia must what else.. " Saturated and confused should how else Mutia's heart kept asking.
" Cute girl.. Let's just hand over all your possessions. I'm not sure if you'll survive fighting the boss. "
Keep mopping.
" uh.. I think I should give up this money. " The Resignation is Mutia.
" This this, this is om.. His money. " Stretching out a roll of money from his work today that he deliberately kept neatly behind his tied array.
" That's dong.. "
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The money was taken over by Bondan.
" Try the cake, from earlier like this. "
Calculating money. But Bondan could not believe it. " Jon, count this money back. " Give it to Jon.
" Oh boss.. I know where I understand. Yes, mending the boss.. Which counts. "
Got a tiger's gaze from the boss.
" Eh uh yes, boss. Don't get angry, Papa? Poor thing the eyes will be able to jump frogs. "
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Walking in a lethargic state. The clothes were full of mud and sandals that were starting to almost break off. And confused feelings should be explained. Arriving at the home of the owner. Yeah, he just helped sell it around. How else, his talent is just that. Talent that at that time he accompanied the mother to work while shouting snacks that he carried. "
" Assalamualaikum, Ma'am Jum. "
" Wa'alaikumsalam's. Did you go back to Geulis? "
" Yes Ma'am. Sorry, Mutia ya Ma'am. "
" I'm sorry for what, son? You didn't do anything? "
" But, Mom. It is very big and yes it will probably also make my mother angry with me. "
The owner of the fried food that Mutia sold was confused. Because, he was indeed a person who rarely hung out and did not understand what Mutia was talking about. " This is Ma'am... "
" Lho.. Where is my fried jar! How come it's just the rags? "
Take that line, then throw it in the corner. " The fry're missing, ma'am. "
" Snow where? Geez, Mutia Mutia... I helped you, why bother me! Didn't you think? Selling requires capital. At least a little, I can walk. So where is the money from the sale? " Slightly subside while holding hands.
" That's Ma'am, "Mutia was confused to have to explain how.
" Mutia!!! " Shouts blaring.
It was clear all around his house. " Woy! Cumin. Don't scream! My son is sleeping! " The protest of one of the residents while brandishing the unmitigated wooden barrel of rice to cook 5 kilos of rice.
Mutia and the boss turned their heads. " Woy Sablah! My name is Juminten! Not cumin cooking! Basic, don't know manners. "
Sablah also entered with angry feelings and Bummmm.. The door was closed very hard.
" Simple! Widows don't know at profit. "
Back again Juminten looked at Mutia.
" Say! Where is the money sold? Don't be a liar, once I trust you to cooperate with me! "
Standing up and pulling Mutia's ears.
" God, Mom. Forgive me... This time, Mutia was completely unintentional Ma'am. "
'Not intentionally? ' Inner Jum.
He scrunched his forehead.
" What do you mean? Not intentionally? Why did the money not come back either. "
" No, so.. The money was robbed. It was still a good thing that Mutia could still save herself from him. "
" What!!! Robbing it! That insolent is robbed! Doesn't he know that I'm a former debt collector! Where, did you meet them? "
" that.. In the middle of the journey, in the middle of the road that is still lush trees. "
" O astagah! All right, let me take it from them myself. "
Mutia was confused as to how. " Why are you still here? When we got home, we got no wages today. Today I stopped you. My capital has not returned. "
The deg!
Mutia was shocked not to be confused.
" Mom, don't fire me. " Begging and kneeling holding Juminten's feet.
Maybe because of his reflexes, and he felt he didn't deserve to be treated that way. Bruukk... The impulse is quite like 2 twins. Who are hostile. " Aacch... " Mutia fell, and fortunately her palm supported her. Because, that was the result that Mutia screamed.
" Sorry, Mutia. I really, not intentionally.. " Juminten said as he rubbed his face violently and helped Mutia get up.
" Akcch... Yes, Madam.. " When fanning his hands.
" lady.. Me,- "
Mutia still hopes the possibility of not being fired from this job.
" I'm sorry Mutia. I really don't have the heart to fire you either. I was, selling with not enough capital. If only capital and buyers were balanced, and also I was briefly how about Mut.. " Dropping on tears..
Mutia's heart became unbearable. If he has to keep applying, it will be free. Is he confused right now?? If he does not work, how can he and his mother eat?
" lady.. Maafin Mutia Ma'am. Mutia was confused, Where else should Mutia work? Because, no one wants to accept a village girl like Mutia is working. "
" Silent Mutia. Mom, there's a friend.. If you want to work hard and diligently, - "
" I want Mom.. What am I supposed to do?? I wanted... "
" all right.. Tomorrow, you can come back here again. "
" good, Mom. Then I go home first. "
One two steps Mutia. " Mutias.. Wait for. " Juminten.
" Yes Ma'am. "
" Tomorrow, dress like an office man. How do you know you were accepted as a waiter or cashier, right? "
" Uh.. Yes Ma. I only have 3 shirts, Mom. "
" It's not what... What is important for your job application process first.. " The spirit of hunting from Juminten.
