Love Made In Hong Kong

Part. 12. New Friend

Povs. Nasha

For ten years my grandmother and my brother joined my mother and papa moved to Hong Kong only now I feel I have acquaintances and friends this comfortable. His name is Aini, he's actually our home assistant. Mama paid him specially to take care of the sick grandmother. But he's very clever and agile. He was also very friendly, so he could easily get to know and be close to anyone. Including me. Actually from the beginning, my mother had introduced me several times with children of Indonesian descent also here said my mother so that I feel at home. But none of them can feel at home friends with me or I feel at home friends with them. None of my friendships lasted long.

Mama always scolded me when she found out that I had a problem with my friends. Actually I never wanted to make trouble first. But they. These Hong Kong Children. They always thought of me as a stranger. For me, no one deserves to be friends with me. But there was only one person who always wanted to accept me as I was from the beginning of our move. Even before I enrolled in my new school at that time, he had already started to show me his attention. His name is Kim Young Han. He's a boy who also lives in our apartment but just different floors. We lived on the 12th floor and Young Han as soon as he was used to greeting, with his family living on the 2nd floor. The beginning of our introduction was when I was new here. Mama told me to go down and take out the trash and then when I went up I forgot what floor we live on. While in the elevator there was only Young Han and me. As soon as Young Han got out of the elevator on the second floor I went out as well. I was wrong to get out of the elevator. Several times I tried to find our house but I didn't find it. Wanted to ask security, but I don't speak cantonese yet. After a long time of not being able to go home, I finally cried beside the elevator door. Young Han who saw me came over and asked.

"Lei co is it met ye? (What are you doing?). Ask Young Han. I just kept crying.

"Lei hai pin wai? (Who are you?), Jeng man, lei wan pingkoa (who are you looking for?) And I still cry.

"Yao tantinwa? (Want to call? )" He handed me his phone. I saw him so well and noticed immediately took the phone that he gave me. I dialed my mom's number a few moments later and she picked it up.

"Wei.(hello)." Greetings mama

"Mama, I can't go home." I said in tears.

"Nasya, where are you? I don't know where I am now." Jawavku while sobbing.

"Do you know which apartment we're in?" Ask mama.

"Yes ma, nasya knows. But Nasya forgot what floor we live on." Reply again.

" Who are you wearing?"

"I don't know if there's a boy of Nasya's age he was watching Nasya he's just Nasya, then he told Nasya Hpnya so Nasha called the family."

"Owh, yes, try to give this phone to the one who has. Mama wants to talk to him."

Then I don't know what you said to young han, but suddenly young han pulled my arm and we got into the elevator. Then young Han pushed the elevator button and he drove me home.

"Lei kiu meng-menga? (Who's your name?)." Ask Young Han.

"Law kiu Nasya. (My name is Nasya)." My answer. Then he told me his name was Kim Young Han in Young Han's greeting.

From that moment we were friends. We often met even just to play scooter, or play basketball on our apartment court. I have also been invited several times to play at his house. Mama, papa, sister, and sister, as well as their young han grandparents were all very kind and friendly.

Until now, Young Han and I were still friends, but because my mother scolded her a few times, accusing Young Han of having a bad influence on me. Young Han these days is like keeping a distance from me. I often feel lonely. It was like losing my best friend. I don't have a place to just share my story. Until recently I knew the figure of Aini.

First I saw him when I was with my mom. In the kitchen that morning. Yes I deliberately slammed all the goods whatever is near me. Actually there is no purpose at all just the venting of my frustration with my mother alone. That morning I saw him standing near the dinner table. In my heart I asked who was this girl? He seems to be the new guy in our house. Are you looking for a new assistant again as Lenny's replacement. But I saw the look on his face he was not a Chinise, his Malay Indonesian face was very obvious. But that morning I was still lazy to talk. I just let him clean the glass shards that I accidentally broke.

The next day I tried to get close to him. I came to him on purpose while he was feeding my grandmother. That's when I got the chance to recognize him. I got him acquainted, told him many things, and from that moment on I and Aini became familiar. For me he is no longer just an Assistant at our house to take care of my grandmother but also a friend and my new best friend. I proposed that Aini enter the course. I told my mom and dad, dad and mom agreed. The words papa and mama should Aini inserted into English and Computer course.

"Why are ma, pa, kok computer courses and also indris languages not related to Aini's work?" I asked my mom and dad.

"Papa and Mama also rate Aini a very good boy, he deserves it Nasya. If your grandmother gets well, we don't have the strength to take care of your grandmother, or we can change for another Assistant. And Aini can we ask for a job in our company. Let alone his salary would be greater if he worked in our company ketimbamg just as an Assistant to take care of your grandmother. This will also be notified to the Agent. Hopefully the agent will allow. Because it's for Aini's sake." Papa's light on me."

And a few days after that Aini enrolled in a course like the one my mom and dad proposed. He signed up with my brother Farenzy. But my sister once told me that Aini should not know that she is the son of our mother and father. I don't know what else my brother's plan is, he didn't tell me.

Every time I go home from college I always meet him even though just to vent about my activities in the campus. Likewise at night before going to bed if Aini has done all her work I invite her to tell each other or just to eat noodles while watching tv. I plan on going on holiday later I will invite Aini once streets around Hong Kong in order to add insight.

Seriate...