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The teary eyes, could no longer afford for him to hide from this bitter reality.
How's this.. What should I tell my mother? - Riled up because the job had just slipped out of her grasp.
Juminten who was sweeping under the mango tree heard someone's footsteps. Then he looked. " Mutia? Mut.. " In fact, there is still a distance of approximately one meter and a half from where he stood.
" Eh,- i.iya,- Mom. "
" Where? You're definitely welcome, right? Who dong used to find her.. Juminten.. " In a self-conceited tone.
However, the expression cannot be hidden. Inversely proportional to the expectations of a Juminten. " Why are you, Mut? You're not happy? "
" Mutia wasn't there, ma'am. " With nduk.
" Lho... Kok, can? "
" That said the masnya that I find info work is fitting as you depart from here earlier. "
" Yes ma'am, it's right. But, if the motorcycle tire that Mutia riding in does not break the tire on the road. Probably, very fitting. "
Juminten is sad, for sure. " emp.. Who is patient Mut, later if there is another job I will give you info. "
" Hemp.. Yes Ma. Then Mutia said she'd go home first, Mom. "
" Oh yes Mutia, be careful. "
Juminten's heart's intention had helped him, however.. Reality must be compared. " Patient Mut, everything I went through was also not easy until I became the fried skater I am today. "
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In the corner of a very magnificent house, and items that can not be lied to anymore at a price that is certainly very fantastic.
" No, I don't want to eat. "
" But, Mum... If you don't eat, then I will be angered by you, Mom. "
" Just leave it. Already, I want to rest in the room. "
" Alright, Mom. Come on, I'll take you upstairs. "
Faithfully lead the master back to his most comfortable place.
Parents sometimes behave childishly, no one knows why. KreeKKk.. Door opens. " Asalamualaikum's.. Ma'am.. "
" Wa'alaikumsalam's.. Lho.. Den Arman, how come you're home? " Answer bi Marni.
" Yes, bi. It just so happened that many customers came to the cafe so I could go home quickly. "
The aunt just scrunched her forehead.
" Sorry, den.. Not if many buy.. Aden should still be there, right? But.. "
" Oh bi, here's how.. If the stock of snacks and other supplies is up. Why did I open it again? I have to shop for tomorrow. "
" Oh, so. Aunt just understood den. Aden wants to, what did aunt do? "
" Anything, bi. Oh yeah, did my mom eat? " ask.
" So, said mother.. He doesn't want to eat. "
" Lho.. Should have been auntie persuaded mother dong bi. If my mother is getting sick, how? " Arman loved his mother very much, even if someone hurt her, she would be the first to fight him.
" Good den. "
A wealthy businessman, Ali Arman Daulay. A man born from a cross between two countries. His father is from India and his mother is from Indonesia. Very handsome, and also very deadly. A very strict man, sometimes he does not hesitate to kill people who betray. However, when it comes to the mother, the man is like being a baby again. The mother's words were very difficult for her to refuse. Since his father died, he has always tried to be the best. For his sister and mother, the two women he loved the most. Age doesn't fix what's with reality. He only has a few women who he usually makes the impingement only.
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Shabby face after coming home from work, maybe is a very common thing. But, it's a shabby face because he didn't get a job. " Asalamualaikum's.. Ma'am. "
" Wa'alaikumsalam's.. "
" lady.. Mother why? "
I don't know what the mother was thinking. To the extent that he was silent on the porch of his house. " Mom, it's okay, son.. "
" Mom sure? " He also nodded.
" How? Are you immediately asked to work, tomorrow? "
" Hmp.. Can't Mom, Mutia take a shower for a second? Mutia's body is already very sticky because of Ma'am.. "
" yes, yes.. Take a quick shower, and we eat together... "
His mother pushed slowly and immediately brought the child inside.
Mutia immediately went to clean up.
I know son, if you don't get that job right now. I just want to take away a little bit of your sadness, - the inner mother.
If your father. Take responsibility for what he does. So, maybe now you will not experience economic difficulties. Even you might become the queen in the mansion of Antilia,- Her musings.
Mutia still has Indian ancestry. However, it was the unpleasant experience that made A'yunina's mother reluctant to share. Even he was not willing to tell the story of what happened to his past. He used to run away, because the baby in his birth was very doubtful. Because she was only the second wife. The wife who was once loved by the husband, even in martial. But, in fact.. With just one incitement, it was already capable enough to make A'yunina frightened. Perhaps even, the depression he experienced during his pregnancy.
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15 Minutes later..
Ceklek.. " Mother.. Why even dream? What do you think? " Tutia said while drying her hair.
" Uh.. Mutias.. No, I don't think about anything anymore. Oh yeah, you got the job? "
" Sorry Mom, Mutia seems not very good if you have to work as a restaurant waiter. The diploma is only smp, only making Mutia a suitable maid. "
Yet, strangely.. Bu A'yunina even smiled broadly at Mutia's words. " That's it.. Don't pout that. " Holding the child's chin.
" Why aren't you sad? Mutia did not get a job. So, how can our kitchen smoky mom. " Even tears want to overflow.
" You calm down. Mother yesterday got a spread. "
" What's the slip, Mom? To the extent that the mother smiled like that not even afraid that we would starve. "
" This, you can read for yourself. "
One piece of paper that is inked.
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" this.. "
Mutia was still a little confused. " This means what the hell? If you're looking for a nurse, why not one from the hospital? " That's why he immediately issued his uneg-uneg.
" Of course, don't be angry. How do you know, if your sustenance is here? "