Love of a Poor Girl

Love of a Poor Girl
The Part 39



Morning sunlight peeked out from behind the curtains of Azizah's room and made Azizah forced to get up from the soft bed.


He sighed for some reason that morning Azizah felt uncomfortable.


Azizah stretched her muscles. Slowly he walked towards the bathroom and immediately took off his clothes.


Filled Bath up with warm water and do not forget the aromatherapy fragrant droplets.


After performing the bath ritual, he quickly picked up a towel and walked to the bathroom.


Azizah was confused as to which clothes she should wear. “Why am I so confused to choose clothes when I keep silent in the apartment.”


Because he did not get clothes that fit to wear Azizah, he finally lined up some clothes that look decent.


“Cap chip cup flower buds choose which one you want in cup.” His index finger stopped in a light blue casual suit.


“Alright, this one is it.”


Azizah makeup with a touch of makeup and do not forget the pink lip tint.


“Good morning miss Azizah.” Lovely greeting Azizah who just came out of the room.


“Good morning too.” Azizah replied with a smile.


“Nona want what food menu today?”


“Not usually mbak Indah asked, but by any chance today I want an omelet and stir-fry kale.”


Beautifully raised both of her eyebrows.


“Serious miss?” tanya Beautiful was a little surprised.


“Iya mbak Indah, while waiting for cuisine mbak Indah so. I want to go down in the morning air.” Azizah quickly got out and went towards the ground floor.


“Nona Azizah must be bored if you have to stay in this apartment,” said Indah.


In the neighborhood park The apartment does not look crowded, most of the residents of the apartment are elite so many go to work.


“Living here turned out to be boring once, though,


more comfortable living in a rented. Lots of kids there.”


Steven just arrived and accidentally saw Azizah sitting in the row of garden chairs.


“Azizah! what are you doing here? Why is this stupid girl even out in cold weather like this.”


Steven quickly asked Heru to stop the car, he then got down and walked over to Azizah who was sitting dreamy.


“What are you doing here?” ask Steven flat.


“Sa...I just want to inhale the morning air Mr. Steven.” Azizah is shocked that Steven caught her out of the apartment.


“Log in!” steven's orders are cold.


“Ba-good Sir.” Azizah moved her legs quickly.


Beautifully finished cooking the food Azizah wanted.


“Have you gone home miss?” tanya Beautiful who heard the door open without looking towards the door.


“Other times don't give this stupid girl out with cold weather like this.” Steven spoke in a high tone.


“Ma..sorry Young master next time I will prevent miss out.” Beautifully said with surprise as well as fear.


Azizah did not want to look at Steven who looked very angry.


Down, yeah that's what he's doing right now.


“Tomorrow you have started college and for a few days I did not come here.” Steven spoke calmly.


“Te..thank you Sir.” Azizah spoke while bowing her body.


“This!” Steven thrust out the paper bag he was carrying.


Azizah looked up at Steven and carefully received the paper bag.


“What is this Sir?” asked Azizah confused.


“Open it.”


Azizah opened the paper bag very slowly, without realizing her lips were interested in forming a smile.


“Mochi, thank you Mr. Steven.” Azizah was happy when she found out that it was a mochi doll panda Yana gave her.


“It's been a long time in the car.”


At least the mochi Yana gave her was not lost.


“Thank you Sir.”


Steven smiled faintly and stepped his feet towards the living room.


Azizah looked at Steven's back which was getting farther away and was no longer visible.


“Ya.”


“It looks like the panda doll is very special for miss,” Lovely a little curious about the doll held by Azizah.


“Oh this!” point Azizah at the panda doll,


“This is from my best friend, he gave this while going to Malaysia and became our only memory.” Azizah uttered with teary eyes.


“Just make miss happy.”


“I'm hungry, please call Mr Steven!”


“Good Miss.”


It's beautiful to step foot into Steven's place.


“Young master! miss Azizah invites you to eat together.” Beautifully said politely.


“I'm not hungry,” reject Steven.


“Then excuse me young master,” said Beautiful and walked backwards leaving Steven.


“Young master says not hungry miss.” Beautifully said slowly.


“Alright, mbak Indah accompany me to eat ya!” bring Azizah.


“Good miss.”


Steven sat down while shifting pictures of Mariska, already 2 weeks from the incident he saw Mariska. But not yet getting results, 10 people trust has been deployed by Steven but the results are still not there.


You drive me crazy Mariska, where have you been all this time?


You should have come to me instead of gone.


Steven picked up a small glass and opened a small cupboard near the television.


He then grabbed the contents inside the small cupboard.


I haven't drank this water in a long time.


Steven poured water in a small glass.


Not yet had time to gulp a drink, Azizah came and took the glass and slammed it into any place.


“What do you do?” Steven asked with a loud shout.


Azizah did not feel guilty or afraid, she felt right by throwing the glass away.


“Pak Steven can't drink this.” Azizah took the bottle and ran towards the sink.


Steven was surprised when Azizah threw her drink into the sink.


“Why did you throw it away?” Steven could not figure out why Azizah dared to bother him even throw away his drink.


“Because this drink is inappropriate for Mr.” Azizah shouted at Steven and ran to the room and closed the door.


It was beautiful to hear and see the commotion they were trying to get away from. He quickly moved away from them to the kitchen.


“Aih, what did I do earlier?” Steven rubbed his face rough, his explosive emotions just now slowly dampened.


Slowly he walked into the room with heavy footsteps that felt like there was a chain that bound Steven's legs.


“Truly stupid, I shouldn't be rude to Azizah.” Steven did not believe in his rude attitude towards Azizah.


Azizah sat leaning against the door with an unstoppable cry.


What wrong? she never snapped at me even though she often gave sharp glances. Is it wrong if I forbid him to drink that illicit water?


He stood with his hand still touching the wall as if it were the restraint of his powerless body standing.


Pain, that's how it feels. Not because of his physical but his heart.


Beautiful peering towards the room where they were fighting, slowly he walked towards the living room to clean the glass shards that were not much but scattered.


Very creepy, why would young master Steven behave like that to miss?


4 Months serving Azizah but never saw Steven or Azizah quarrel let alone argue, after a fight made Indah shudder in horror.


“Hopefully they make up again, I really feel awkward if they keep fighting like this.” Lovely said expectantly so that the two could make up again.


In Azizah's room still standing against the wall, she was still crying about the incident about her and Steven.


Never imagined if he and Steven had a fight.


With weak footsteps Azizah walked towards the King size bed.


Azizah broke her tired body, eyes that had just let out tears made the girl fall asleep.


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