SHE'S PLAIN?..
CHAPTER 3
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"ganta anterin I go home yuk,"tara said enthusiastically following ganta from behind.
"How about I'm busy again," she said as she swept painstakingly she got a picket class now not only now, but almost every day she cleaned the class after school.
"Ehmm I'm waiting for you,"tara again said following each small step ganta.
Ganta shut up is up to that woman.
"Ehmm ganta I help yaa,"tara girang not play he's trying good now.
if ganta is silent means he allows, he must thank ganta for getting a ride in addition to being able to linger with ganta he can also save his money and buy a chicken ganta for tomorrow.
Tara takes a broom and sweeps along to help the painstaking ganta.
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Tara walks in her arms with ganta to the parking lot,
Tara smiled salting as the ganta thrust his helmet at tara letting the woman use the helmet she was supposed to use.
Tara gladly received and rode a black beat motor owned by ganta although not luxurious he was still grateful to get a ride.
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Ganta stops his bike right in front of the 2nd floor house that looks luxurious, sometimes confused as he tara life is lacking but the house owned tara worth say expensive and very expensive.
"Still ganta gantengg,"tara took off her helmet giving on ganta.
Ganta looks a little at the tara house he sees a man he believes is tara's father, sitting with his cigarette in front of the house.
Not taken dizzy ganta running his motorbike which was rewarded with a wave of hands from tara.
After ganta could not be seen tara sighed softly and entered the gate of his house which immediately found his father was sitting in his house did not care, but was about to sneak in but a voice stopped his steps.
"You're so ugly, beat again haha," the man chuckled belittling that he was GALDI AGAMTANA the father of TARA TWARA AGAMTANA.
The clock shows at 14:13 tara entering his room cleaning his body then changing clothes using long jeans and plain white T-shirts he went down the stairs while holding his milo colored bag.
He headed to the kitchen to open the refrigerator that he found only a few vegetables and tofu tempeh,he put his bag on the table and then started cooking he would cook for lunch this afternoon he was sure his father would not have had lunch.
After he finished sitting at the table eating the dish he cooked earlier although very simple but he was still grateful.
"Know tempe again know tempe again, what boss mending herein money you want to eat at the restaurant,"capa galdi put his hand that only ignored by tara.
Plakk
Galdi who got no reply from the child did not hesitate to slap tara "TARA HERE YOUR MONEY!!,"
"You pah if you want money to work!,"
"Well, what do you do for who? My wife is dead, it's not possible to make a living a useless child like you!,"
"Yes,"
"CEPET TARA PAPAH WANTS MONEY!!,"
Prorgasm
Galdi threw a plate of tara kekepala made the plate shapeless broken while tara remained silent even though he was sick he was not weak his head even throbbing violently after his teacher now his father who act.
Tara woke up not finished she finished her meal but she did not care she reached her bag and sauntered away not caring about her father who had called with his loyalty back there.
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Tara entered a very famous cafe in the south jakarta area,
"Eh tara, you have come directly to the kitchen aja yes cafe again rame," said rula one of the servants there.
"Yes, I'm going back first,"tara smiles towards the kitchen ready to struggle with various jobs she does work part-time in this cafe if not work then she and her father also do not eat at the age of 17 years this must be a the bone of the family, his mother had died 3 years ago due to suicide and his father began to bother and did not care for him when his mother came home,even his house is a family relic from his mother so do not ask why he has a house that can be said to be luxurious.
The clock shows at 22:15 after cleaning the kitchen area and wiping the tara table out of the cafe sighing he will come home on foot always like that small salary makes him rhythmic.
Walking staring at his shoes he stopped in front of a supermarket smile rising he entered the supermarket to a special freezer chicken he did not forget his promise to ganta he will make him eat good even though he must be willing not to eat breakfast dikantin for 3 days is usually tara always buy a pack of bread for breakfast and until home he will eat in the afternoon so that the evening he can still resist hunger.
Tara took one piece of chicken did not forget to pay her at the sand she smiled excitedly imagine ganta will eat his cooking.
Tbc
