Poison Or Honey?
Chapter 1
Sandra Aruni, a 20-year-old girl who has a beautiful face with yellow skin and a charming body shape, is opening her eyes in a room measuring 3×3. He grabbed his cell phone which he put under the pillow and saw the time was already showing at 6 am.
Sandra stretched her body and immediately got out of bed. He grabbed a towel hanging on the door of his room and immediately went out to take a shower.
"Why did you just wake up? Girls should wake up early. When did you start work?". Retno asked, Mother in a row.
Sandra sauntered slowly towards the kitchen to grab a glass of water. Then he immediately approached Retno who was wiping the table. Sandra stood at Retno's side while gulping down the white water she had taken to the toilet.
"It's still morning too, ma'am." Sandra answered.
"When did you start work?". Retno asked looking at her eldest daughter.
"Today I started working after the briefing, she said, Mom".
"On daily or weekly salary, San? Later for Mom too huh hehe".
Sandra sighed softly. "I haven't started working at the helm yet, Mom. Yes doain used to be that". Decak Sandra's upset.
Retno chuckled softly. "Mother must be doain. Mom's dizzy, your grandfather's monthly ration is over this date to pay your spp adek".
"Spp them every month is loved grandfather too, Mom?" Sandra asked in surprise looking at the mother.
"Indeed.. But last month's mom was hesitant to pay the water bill. So this month you have to pay 2 months. Ask your father, see for yourself. Where there is money. Your grandfather's finances aren't as good as they used to be, San. Mom was actually very embarrassed".
Sandra escaped her gaze staring at a freshly fit man while casually sipping a cup of coffee.
Sandra sighed harshly. He was very upset about his family situation. He spread his eyes all over the house.
The house in his place since he was born in the world until now. The house belonged to Grandpa Sandra who was left by the Grandpa for the residence of his son and son-in-law after building a household. Old house with Dutch characteristics. The walls look paved. Even the roof of the terrace almost collapsed until finally only replaced by asbestos.
Actually, the house is very large. With land area of 450m² and building area of 1 floor shaped lengthwise area of 200m². In the courtyard of Sandra's house in the garden of various kinds of fruit trees and flowers. Even the sunflowers flourished in his courtyard.
Mr. Sandra was the son of a wealthy man. But that does not guarantee his family life will be prosperous at this time. Unfortunately until Sandra was 20 years old to have 2 younger siblings, her life was financed by her grandfather from all aspects.
But over time, the grandfather also ages and retires so that it is no longer possible to support his children, daughter-in-law and three grandchildren. But unfortunately, there is no action taken by the father to meet the needs of the family. Because it's too hard. Until sometimes Sandra was very upset and asked the mother to just separate.
Sandra sometimes tells her that sometimes she talks only about money. Sandra knew she sometimes had to think hard when the money for household needs was up. Even the Mother had repeatedly been forced to owe here and there so that Sandra did not know who the mother owed and how much.
"Sandra took a shower, Mom". Sandra stood up and walked into the bathroom.
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The sun was shining so hot today that Sandra who was standing by the roadside repeatedly wiped the sweat on her forehead. He stared at the pile of flyers (leafers) in his left hand and exhaled violently.
Sandra recalled the supervisor's words this morning who was giving a briefing for her. Today Sandra just worked as a salesgirl at a provider. The task is to distribute a small sheet the size of a notebook that contains various choices of packages for cable tv set by the provider.
His mobile job is not settled in one place. 1 week He can be in a mall, but 1 week later He can be like now standing on the side of the road.
"Flyer how many lives, San?". Ask Cica.
Sandra raised her left hand to tell. "lots". Sandra.
Cica who had worked first as a salesgirl then smiled when she saw Sandra's pouting face.
"Udah.. It'sit's okay. After it is not finished, we are still paid according to the agreement!".
"But it's good that if this flyer runs out, I can get an additional 50 thousand! In the future, the supervisor can know if we throw the flyer? Is he an invisible ghost who can drive us anywhere freely?". Sandra was astonished at once.
Cica laughed crisply. "Haha.. Do you know the driver who drove us everywhere?". Cica's chin looked up at a man who was sitting relaxing on a plastic chair that was under a small umbrella tent for their booth.
"He's the supervisor's spy!".
Sandra looked at the man who was old enough for her to call the father with a snort. "Damn it...At least he helped us dong! It's even fun to sit!".
Cica then pulled Sandra's hand to move to another corner that felt more crowded.
"What if we cross? Do you want to be here or over there?". Tanya Cica looked at Sandra with a look up because their height looked much different.
Sandra ran her gaze around. The two-way road that stretches wide and is quite crowded through pedestrians and motor vehicles.
"Gw in the middle. Lo here, Ca!". Said Sandra turned to Cica who responded with the thumbs up of the girl.
Sandra turned her left right to make sure no vehicle was speeding. He also ran small while raising his hand to the side when crossing.
Sandra rolled back her eyes and found a tree that was shady enough to shelter from the scorching sun and immediately finish the day's work.
"Come on Sandra's spirit!". Shouted Sandra stifled to encourage herself.
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