KIRANA (She Is She Too)

Eps 2's

A girl is putting her face in front of a mirror. Dance, the girl is getting ready to go to work. Enough with a little polish. Dance looks beautiful. Finished in front of the mirror, Dance put the clothes that she will wear at work later. When he was ready he left immediately.

"Sir, I'm leaving first!" Pamit Tari on Farhan who is still watching television.

Farhan simply nodded without looking at his brother. At nine o'clock, Bilal and Adnan were asleep in the room. When night falls, Farhan is looking after his younger siblings because Dance is working. Sometimes Mae's looking after them.

Dari runs to meet a regular motorcycle taxi driver named bang Rudi, who always delivers him to work every night.

In front of a nightclub, the motorcycle taxi driver dropped Dance there. Bang Rudi left and Tari stepped into the nightclub.

The dance runs towards a room where karaoke guides gather. Yes, this is the work of Dance that has been involved for two years. She was a karaoke guide at a nightclub in her town.

"Darling, why did it just come? Don't you forget your Papi's coming tonight?" A half-old woman came and hugged Dari.

"Remember Mami. Ana will not disappoint Mami and Papi" he said with a smile.

Is anyone confused about why Dance is Ana?

Um, two years ago. Both of Tari's parents died in a work accident at a factory where they worked.

They left behind four young children. Moreover, Adnan's age at that time was only one and a half years. Dance was so devastated, she no longer knew what her life would be like.

For several months, all four were able to survive with factory compensation, but money was still money, would run out if it continued to be used. Moreover, the house contracted by both parents is due for payment.

Ms. Mae, the guardian angel for the orphans. He offered to stay with them. Mae is a widow left dead and has no children. Due to the coercion of Bu Mae, Tari finally agreed to her neighbor's proposal. Ma'am helped them a lot. He even funded the school of two sisters of Dance.

Because of feeling bad, Dari who had graduated from junior high school tried to find a job.

That afternoon, Dance in and out of several shops to ask for work. A dozen shops he entered, a dozen times he went out of the store with a face bent because no one wanted to accept him.

Dance was sitting under a shady tree, the breeze of the wind and the mineral water she gulped down slightly removed her thirst. The heat of the day was very hot, he had to walk to find a job.

"Tasteel ...." Dance heard a scream from behind the tree, she looked back. A grown woman was screaming for help. Dari saw a boy running past her carrying a tote bag that definitely belonged to the woman.

"Please Jambreeet ...." The woman was still screaming. Nimble Dance immediately chased after the boy.

It did not take long, because the boy was smaller than Tari, his steps were also smaller making Tari immediately catch him.

"Stop!" snapped Dance after the boy's hand he caught. The boy looked scared. Some people also seem to be approaching.

"Here's the bag!" Dance took the bag. The boy was getting scared. It's really sad, she's probably only eight years old. But he dared to steal. Whatever the reason, this action is not justified.

"Just run there," Dance let go of her grasp.

"But Brother?" The boy was even stupefied. Why is it released?

"Do you want to be arrested and taken to the police?" The boy shook his head, "Here, I have a little money. Make me eat." The boy accepted it.

"Don't steal again! That's not good. It's gone there! Before they come." The boy nodded. Then, with a flash the boy ran with a happy face.

Some people and also the woman the owner of the bag was already at the place where Dari stood.

"Why'd the Deck release?" ask a father. He looked upset that the thief had missed.

"Sorry Sir. Then the bag is not so he took it," replied Tari with a smile.

"If he had not been punished, he would have stolen again."

"He's a little boy sir. I told you not to steal anymore."

Without saying any more, some of the people left and returned to their original activities.

"This is Mom, the bag." Dari gave the bag to the owner.

"Thank you, son, you're very kind. Oh right, "The woman opened her bag and took out a few pieces of money.

"This is for you, as a thank you for helping me."

"No ma'am, thank you very much." Dance refused. What he did was purely because he wanted to help.

"No, ma'am, I'm really sincere in helping you."

"You don't want money? Then what do you want in return?"

"Mom, I helped Mom not expect anything in return." Dari looked upset at being accused of helping her there was a desire.

The woman sighed.

"Then excuse me ma'am, it's almost afternoon. I have to get a job." When about to step hands Dance banned.

"Wait!" The woman held him back, "Are you looking for a job?"

Dance nodded.

"Then come with me! I think I have a job for you." Instantly Dance's face became radiant.

"Creally Ma'am?" The woman nodded. Then Dance followed where the woman's footsteps went.

"Mira Kurnia, that's my name" said the woman.

"I'm Dance, Mom."

They are now in the restaurant. Ms. Mira forced Tari to come eat with her. Because Tari had not had lunch, and her stomach felt wrapped around so she agreed to Bu Mira's invitation.

"Bu Mira said there was work for me. What job is Ma'am?" tanya Dance on the sidelines eating it.

"Use your food first. I'll take you to my house."

Dance simply nodded and immediately finished her meal.

***

"Do you really need a job right away?"

"Yes, Mom." Dari is now at Mira's house. They were talking in the guest room.

"I exist, but do you really want to work with me? Do you have a KTP?"

Dance shook her head, "Not yet, I'm still 15 years old Mom."

"Okay, how do dong? The requirement to work with me is to have a KTP. Moreover, you are still under age. I don't want to be said to be hiring minors." Mira sighed disappointedly. He thought the girl was very sweet. It's perfect to work with him.

"Please ma'am, I don't know where to find a job anymore. I need money to finance my three sisters." Memelas dance. He tightly grasped the fingers of Mira's mother in order to help her.

"Haeh," Mira sighed.

He looked carefully at the body of Dari, watching from top to bottom.

Interestingly, his face looked more mature than his age. Mumam Bu Mira in heart.

"All right, I'll help you. I'll fake your identity. You come here again tomorrow!"

Dance's face immediately sparkled hearing Bu Mira's words. He is very happy to have a job now.

"Thank you, ma'am, thank you so much." Dance hugged Bu Mira for a moment, then let go.

"Emb, but if I may know what my job will be?"

"You're gonna work with me as a waitress in a nightclub. Your job is just to deliver orders for the visitors."

Without a second thought, Dari immediately agreed. Just being a waiter, is it hard? Take orders and clean the table. Easy right? That's what Dance is thinking right now.

To Be Continue ....

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