LOVED MY TEACHER
Part 47's
A bright morning, the sun was present to greet. Beautiful girl limping, walking down the streets of the capital.
It has been 5 days that I live on the streets of the Capital, finding a place for Cost is not as easy as I imagined. Maybe they don't believe me, because I'm young. They're afraid I can't pay. Trying to sell I was hostile by senior traders, and as a result not infrequently we bench hit because they are always looking for because they are always looking for trouble. Because they have been selling for a long time so they are in power. I fight their actions I'm always the winner.
"Tolooong.., Tolooong.." I heard a woman's scream. I searched for the source of the sound, I ran with all my might carrying the bag of clothes I always carried with me where I was.
Up near Stop , two men pulled a bag of a wineita, a looker like this how many times I have met, even I myself became a victim.
"Bukk.bukk.I beat up both men.
We attacked each other, the fight came back. After I was in control of the fight, they were pushed. The opportunity was not in vain, right, I have mastered the bag, then I throw it to the beautiful Aunt. Who stood mlongo near the stop. One of the men was ready with his punch' he ran towards me, when it almost approached, I pushed his friend I made bait.
"Buukk the two men collided, they fell to their knees for what happened, I immediately pulled the beautiful aunt away.
The aunt took me into a bank not far from that place. I lyric new wall clock at 7 o'clock passing, the Bank is still quiet.
"Thank you very much, you're great" sat here.The beautiful aunt told me to sit down, on the couch.
"Thank you Auntie" can I go to the toilet?
Oh, please" that's the toilet over there.
I immediately went to the bathroom, this opportunity I did not waste, I took a shower and changed clothes.
It has been 5 days my jeans I did not change, after bathing and changing clothes I set myself on the bathroom glass. When I finished I went out and met the aunt.
Up ahead, the aunt looked at me unblinking.
"Eh, are you beautiful? Aunt says.
"Hehe, aunty can do it."
"Don't call a aunt, call me mbak aja" sit we haven't been acquaintance" his name is who?" the aunt question is not paused.
"I'm Lastri mbak" I regret it. Beautiful body slim, tall, haircut like a man but feminine and elegant, really perfect I thought.
"Oh I'm Penina, call me Nina.
"Where is your house" asked Nina. I just shut up and shook my head. Ma'am Nina stood thrusting Bread and milk of the city.
"It's at the meal" you haven't had breakfast, have you?"
"Thank you mbak, without shame, I immediately ate the Bread that was served by Nina mbak. Since yesterday afternoon I have not eaten.
"I work first yeah, you wait here" don't go anywhere later in the day, I want to take you out.
"Good mbak.
In Nina's room, I sat on the couch, reading a magazine. Friends mbak Nina, all are friendly, they are flat beautiful. My life journey is so complicated, I'm like a rain kitten and stuck in the streets. I don't think it's nearly 12 noon. Sister Nina took me out.
I got in Nina's car after 15 minutes when Nina parked her car in front of the cafe. Sister Nina held me in her arms, her sweet smell hypnotizing who was close to her. Farvum expensive does not lie.
Sister Nina ordered food, sat in this cafe, I remember the shadow of Mr. Arman. He used to indulge me in visiting places I had never known.
It has been two months I have never met him, with my circumstances like this there is no way I can unite. I used to learn a lot of cooking, sewing, diligent learning. So that I can establish myself to be close to him, and not to be seen in the eyes of the people, keeping Imegs him so as not to be embarrassed in front of his friends. I didn't realize my tears were falling.
"I'm going with you, I replied. Sister Nina ordered her food.
"You're crying.."why?" tell me, maybe I can help."Nina's mother took the envelope out of her bag.
"This is as a thank you, because you have saved important documents belonging to the Customer, otherwise it will be a big problem" said Mbak Nina.
"Eh, don't let me help you sincerely."
"Now the same story Ma'am, where's your house?" I will be able to deliver.
I looked at the woman in front of me, for some reason I vividly told her all my problems, except my relationship with Mr. Arman because it was a matter of pride. He looks at me pity.
" Oh so you want to, school?" I nodded steadily.
"Yes mbak, but all my plans" stopped in the middle of the road."
"Now, you live in Ma'am's house" and you can go to school."
" Correct?" Sister Nina clapped her head, I was like a withered plant doused in rainwater. Dear God, may this be a good start my prayer in the heart.
"But now it's too late mbak, another month smester. I'm back moody.
"Just be calm" as long as you can test later, and pursue the lessons left behind," you can definitely enter, the head of the Foundation is my husband's friend. I'm back sparkling I'm going to put together the rubble.
"Thank you mbak, in exchange I will work at home mbak," if mbak pleases."
"Oh yes !" it just so happens that you're looking for someone who's clean, if you want." I again twinkled with twinkle, thank God you have opened my way.
Penina PoV
I arrived early this morning because the road was not jammed. I got out of the car two thugs confronted me, because this morning was still quiet.
Actually there is no cash in my bag, but important letters and Customer data that I have to save. The thug pulled my bag, I started to panic and scream for help.
Come the goddess of help, the girl attacked full of tactics, easily fending off the attacks of thugs. I takjup made it, I remember, my sister's story baby the other day, is this the guy? I cooked, I muttered.
After bathing and wearing thin powder, the girl was very beautiful. I remember my sister when the baby came back, if this girl was a natural person if the baby fell in love at first sight.
After noon I will give him money as a thank you and take him home.
After at the cafe he told me his goal came to Jakarta. I'm late in the story has not even 17 years this child has borne the burden of his life is too heavy.
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"Hai.he.. Readher .."sorry the end of this rarely up because Buna again a lot of work Inyaallah I will try up every day stay here huh?"
HAPPY READING
Don't forget to leave a trail
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