JUST FOR THE MONEY

SATRIA PETER 5

That morning at Satria's private house, Citra had already started working there. Citra feeds Satria's grandmother with chicken porridge that has been prepared by the servant in the Satria residence. With painstaking care and patience, Citra greeted the old woman who was now sitting on her wheelchair. Every now and then the granny looked at Citra's face with admiration. Admired because Citra has a natural beauty and not much makeup polish on her face. Grandma Hindun, Satria's grandmother's call.

" What was your name, son?" ask Grandma Hind again. This woman often forgets to remember a name. Especially if the person is just known.

" Image, grandma! Citra is my name." Citra said. Grandma Hindun tried to remember him so that tomorrow-tomorrow he did not ask again.

" Why do you have to go home in the afternoon? Just stay in this house, then let grandma tell Satria to keep you in this house. This house is quite big and very quiet. If you stay in this house, this house will be crowded" said Grandma Hindun.

" How's it going, grandma? I also have one sister. We are used to being in that house. Although our lives are very simple, but we are very happy if we are together in the house where we live." Citra explained. Grandma Hindun listen to Citra story.

" You live only with your sister?" ask the Hindu grandmother. Imagery justifies.

" You and your brother live in this house! Satria will definitely not refuse if you stay in this house" said the Hindu grandmother.

" Sorry, grandma! I can't stay here. As agreed I work here only until Afternoon, Grandma!" clearly Imagery.

" My grandmother wants to help you! If you and your sister live here, all your needs will be granny responsibility" said Grandma Hindun.

" Sorry, grandma! I am still comfortable living in our house. However, we have felt peace in the house with my sister" Citra said. Grandma Hindun finally did not want to force herself.

" It seems like grandma likes that little girl. To want Citra and also her sister to live in this house." murmured Satria.

" That little girl is basically stubborn. He stays with his stance. Let's see, will you still be able to resist my power if I ask you and your sister to move into this house?" thought Satria.

" What do I care about that little girl for? Ah just let him back in his own house. After all, at night there were many servants in this house who would accompany grandma. So, grandma won't feel alone in this house. If I have a lot of work in the office or business trips." Satria thought back.

Satria now went out of the main door, then said goodbye to her grandmother. Kissing his grandmother's cheek after the back of his grandmother's hand he kissed as well.

" Satria, go to the office first!" pamit Satria's.

" Be careful Satria!" sahut Hindu grandmother.

" Of course, grandma!" satria. Satria now got into her car and rushed to start and run her car.

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