
We headed to a place where there were lots of toys. Starting from cars, robots, planes to miniature army statues wrapped in transparent boxes are also there.
I looked at a large white doll that was pecking at the right corner. The rowdy bear has a red ribbon on its right temple and a large love pillow embedded in its middle.
“You want the doll?” A big, man-made voice blew my vision. He stood right in front of him so that the bear doll disappeared because it was closed.
Why should I get caught by my employer, ck!
“Eum no pack.”
“Do not lie. I can see from the radiance of your eyes that you want the doll.”
Yep. I want it, even want it so much.
When I was seven years old, I was given a bear doll that looked exactly like the thing I saw right now in the corner by my parents. But when I accompanied my father and mother to pick up used bottles on the street, suddenly the doll disappeared even though he was lying on a mattress three feet in the room. We and our family thought it was the thief who stole my fat bear. But it doesn't seem to. Because my mother put a wallet on the nightstand and the wallet was not lost. It is impossible if the thief does not see the wallet next to my doll. If indeed the person intends to turn over, why not just carry a wallet containing the money away from there?
I miss my fat bear so much. For me it was the most precious treasure after my parents at that time. But what can I do? My parents' birthday gift was stolen by no one.
“Take it and don't mind the price anymore. You can take him to bed with your son.”
HUH UH?
Is that true?
Wrestling. What good have I done that you have given me so much joy today? I'm moved.
Maybe if the clothes were I could still refuse it, but if the bear doll? I will not waste this golden opportunity. Already have! Throw away a little of your shame Chevani. Don't be stupid, your salary for months will not be able to buy a fat bear sitting neatly in the corner there.
I quickly ran and hugged this red-ribboned bear. Uhh the feathers are so soft. Is this made of silk? Inner asked.
“That's want that one.” From a distance, Refa looked excited for a moment after seeing the black toy car that was lying in this place. The four-wheeled object has a large body and is very suitable for its bulky body. Just imagine if such a big boy rides a small car, it could be immediately destroyed and crushed just like that.
I inched closer to Refa while carrying my new doll in my left hand, next to it holding Pricilia. Right now I have two treasures of the same shape, ohh happy.
Mr. Reno who had accompanied his son immediately intervened to grab the big cars. He took her to the cashier and did not forget the fat bear that is currently with me.
“Total everything 45 million pack.”
WOW!
I'm surprised I'm not playing.
Which stuff is expensive, actually? Mine or Refa's? Or even both. Geez, I'm sorry about your mother, Mr. Reno.
The man handed the gold card to the cashier. There was no shock on his face. Fix, surely he has often squandered money like this.
From a distance saw the balloon-bodied boy jumping up and down in excitement. Sometimes his face turned towards me and then threw a happy laugh from the corner.
Mr. Reno has finished making the payment to the cashier, now it's my turn to take the bear doll from there. Where might I let the father of one child bring a car and also a doll that is almost as large, could-be his body that sinks to the back later.
“Let me only bring sir.” I said to Mr. Reno as he grabbed my fat bear from his left hand.
We walked out of the toys store. I followed Pricil and also Refa trailing from behind at the foot of the leader of the road away.
On the sidelines, I talked with Refa.
“Who took a shower earlier?” I asked Refa who was right next to me.
“Papatu.”
“Ohya? Does papa you can?” I was a little surprised to hear the boy's reply. What Mr. Reno dreams of bathing his own son is my job.
“Bica. Papatu was also already capu lumah cama washing piling loh bu.”
“Hah? Seriously?”
Oh gosh. Is my employer learning to be a widower? Oh No, impossible. Or maybe he plans not to hire the services of a housekeeper again alias fired me.
Holy hooch!
That's why my father was so good to me today.
Oh Gusti's. What other trials have you given me.
I'm drooping down.
The sun stands upright without any support up there. The riders' hair glittered as the sunlight stung their heads. We had been in the following car with my Refa toy and my fat bear lying on the back bench.
My mind is still sailing on the last sentence that Refa said just now. I was really not ready to lose my job. Did I just tell Mr Reno now? I can't stand it anymore.
“Pak. Can I ask you something?” Bismillah, may there be no tantrums after this.
“Hmm.”
“What is it true you will fire me? Please don't fire me, sir, because I need this job. I no longer work as a washerman in the bar sir, if you fire me would eat what my son later sir.” I spoke at length, my face pitying hoping for mercy.
“What are you talking about?”
Holy hooch! What was my sentence too long ago that made the man who was driving this vehicle not understand? Oh well I'll shorten it.
“I beg you not to fire me sir.” I gave a repetition.
I'm waiting for an answer.
One.
Two.
Ti-ti
“The question is who wants to fire you?”
LOH!
How the hell is this actually.
“First you bought me an expensive shirt, then Pricilia and now you are buying me a doll that I do not know how much it cost-“
“15 million.” I haven't had time to finish my talk, the father of one child had already interrupted from the front.
Duh. It was so expensive that doll.
“And you assume that I rewarded your dismissal through those things?” As if I could read the contents of my brain, Mr. Reno set out the words that were currently breaking into my mental clothes. I wonder why it is so hard to talk.
“Stupid basis! Your thinking is too shallow if you speculate like that.”
Huh huh?
I'm getting less and less understanding.
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