Marrying a Mysterious Man

Enter the Hospital

The bell rang, the lecturer walked out, and the other students left first class.

“Kal, this afternoon you work again?” They walked through the corridors of each class.

“Sure, I will work, today there is a special job that my boss gave me, as well as today I will receive my first salary,” replied Kalala with enthusiasm.

"Later if I have received my first salary from the hotel, I will treat you," he continued. It made Shira laugh to hear it.

"Seriously?"

"Yep!" Kalala nodded solemnly. Hellena embraced it proudly.

"Well, if you pay the price, I'll buy ice buble at Mr. Aden's shop."

"Whoever, who is afraid, would buy two, three or five even I would buy for you, which is important not about the price, but about cheap, haha," he said laughing.

Kalala is a student who doubles as a hotel maid, she works from afternoon to evening at 11. And this afternoon he was offered by his boss to be a guest entertainer at a special party event from a famous model in this city.

Shira suddenly remembered her mother Kalala. “Oh yes, how is your mama? Is it improving now?”

Kalala sighed. “Ya .. as you know, my mother is still sick, even now every month must check blood,” Kalala replied lethargicly. "Keep, yesterday was also my mama-" Kalala did not continue her speech as her phone ring lit up.

　

Drrttt .. drrttt .. drrttt.. Kalala's mobile phone vibrated to sound the tone of the call, he immediately reached into his tote bag and took his phone.

One call came in from his mother's number. He immediately lifted it.

"Hallo, what's up M-"

“What? ... Mama in the hospital?” kalala said so surprised, that they stopped the ledge for a moment. After that, he turned off his phone.

“What's the matter?” shira asked in panic.

“Shir, my mama, Shir." Kalala looked so restless, especially when she saw the two glares of her eyes that were already glazed.

"Is it the same with your mom?"

"Shira, my mother passed out and now the same hostess has been taken to the hospital. Looks like I have to go there now,” said Kalala, so frantically trembling.

Shira who heard it she went into shock. “OK, if so I'll come. AYo!” Kalalan. Then the two of them immediately went out the gate, intercepted a taxi and passed to the hospital.

Arriving there, Kalala immediately ran looking for her mother who was said to still be in the ER. His eyes looked at the gurneys lined up there, but Kalala could not find them.

“Kala, that's your mama there.” Shira patted Kalala on the shoulder, then pointed towards the gurney that was at the other end. Kalala's host mother also waved her hand. They ran over.

“Already, you calm down, your mom has been treated by a doctor. Her asthma had recurred again. Says this doctor last night should be treated first here.”

“Thank God that the doctor has handled Mama.” Kalala breathed a sigh of relief, and so did Shira.

“Kalala, you take care of your Mama first yes, Mom wants to go home, because it is already afternoon, Mom's husband will soon be home from work,” said Ibu Kost, Kalala nodded his assent.

“There are many yes, Mom. Sorry to bother.”

"Yes, it's okay." The hostess left them.

Kalal sat on the available seat beside the gurney, while Shira, the girl was still standing beside Kalala.

“You're patient yes, Kal.” Shira rubbed Kalala's shoulder slowly.

His eyes looked straight at his mother Kalala. Shira was so unbearable to see the condition of her mother Kalala who lay weak helpless. If he still has a lot of treasure, it is certain that Shira will pay all the hospital fees while placing her mother Kalala in the VVIP room. But, whatever the power, now he does not even have the money to just redeem the medicine. Just enough to take a taxi.

In silence, Kalala's flat object rang again. One call came in from his boss's number.

“I-iya, Sir what is it?” Kalala spoke a little nervously.

“Kalala, where are you still? The others have been here since, do you want your salary cut? Come quickly! Or else your salary tomorrow I won't give you!” his boss's voice squealed in the ears, snapping at him.

Before Kalala answered, the call had already been cut off.

“What's up, Kala?” ask Shira.

Kalala stared at Shira's face with sadness, as if implying a request for help to her best friend.

“What was your boss just calling?” Kalala nodded.

“T-but I'm confused, Shir. I can't leave my mother at a time like this." Kalala looked softly at her mother who was still weakly sprawled.

"But .. earlier my boss said, if I didn't present my salary would be cut,” the adunya was so shrewd, with the two blinds already glazed.

Shira was silent for a moment. “Calm down, then, let me take your place,”.

Seriate...

Well, if Shira who changed to be a steward at the hotel so how???

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