The Best Shera's

CHAPTER 20 New Sheet

" Miss shera wake up !!!!! missy... Get up!!!!!! Otherwise you are in trouble!!!!!!"

I heard clearly the words of aunt Sri who continued to shake my body nonstop, as if panicking for no reason.

" bi.... I'll wake up soon..... Please bi...... Hmmmm.." I pulled my blanket, and I covered my whole body.

Maybe my aunt was deterred by me, so she left my room. Before long, auntie left my room door slammed as hard as she could. I thought it was aunty because I was tired of waking me up tenderly.

Grubakkk...........

A local rain that was super cold flushed me.

"Awww..... It's cold" I jumped out of my bed.

I looked at the woman wearing the hijab with her charming face.

" Today.... You broke my rules!!!!" With a high tone.

" I'm sorry Auntie" I didn't dare look her in the face.

" Scout jump to 20" His orders are so firm. To be honest Auntie Pita is not fit to be fierce.

I took the Scout jump position, Auntie Pita started counting it. Count to 20.

" Just the first day you broke!!!!! my rules!!!!! What about the next day???I am sorry today!!!! Quickly you sun your mattress and immediately change clothes" The tone is very high making my ears a little deaf.

" Good Aunt"

Auntie left this room. I just realized that I'm still wearing priest Serda's pants and jacket. I was too careless, didn't change clothes and woke up until 6am. Is this also the factor I'm exhausted? Whatever it is I have broken the rules I read last night.

I hurried to hang my mattress in the back. After that, I took a shower and cleaned my room.

"Shera......" Shouting Auntie ribbon from the dining table.

" Aunty Yes?" I approached her.

" It's your fare to take public transportation to my restaurant" Iya deposited 20 thousand rupiah.

" Thank you Auntie" I received the money.

" I have business outside the restaurant, if you have arrived at the restaurant you meet Mr. Indra. You understand"

" Aunty Understand"

Hurrying after his super-dense time leaving me alone at the dinner table. The worms in my stomach kept on thrashing, making me devour all the food on the dinner table.

" Non it's 7 o'clock go to work lest it be late ?" Pinta aunty is full of worry.

" finished I cleaned my dining table go bi" I lifted a dirty plate. Because I'm used to doing this.

" Have let aunt lift her up." Aunt snatched the plate in my hand.

For the umpteenth time in my life, I reopen. I don't understand the destiny created for me. All I know is that I'm just an ordinary human being who has to keep fighting in life.

Without thinking long I went out of the house, began my mind was chaotic. Okay I was given 20 thousand rupiah, I was told to take public transportation?Hmmmm, this is not my city where I dare to take public transport. Oh yes I will have Serda imam ehhhh.

tutttt.......

" Hello good morning" a firm and polite tone is always thrown by the priest Serda.

"Hello sir this is me shera"

" Ohhh mbak shera???? what's wrong, mbak?"

" Have you left for work? "

" Aren't you still in the dorm yet?"

I immediately ended the phone, I was afraid that I would mind helping me. I trouble him again. As I wait for his arrival. I sat in front of the fence. I looked at the photo gallery on my phone, the memories of me and Hadi so many moments that we went through. But now everything seems far away, actually the cause of straining our relationship because it decided to become a soldier. It was not the act he did at the time. I can tell him what he did at the time. Although it was disrespectful, but the decision to become a soldier really made me crumble as a piece of glass.

" Mr share" Sapa Serda imam.

I'm pulled back to the real duania.

" Sorry sir to trouble you?" I'm standing.

" What's wrong with calling me?" His facial expression was full of worry.

" Please take me to this restaurant, sir?" I gave a photo of the restaurant that Auntie Pita sent from Wattapp.

" Ohhhh this restaurant???? This is in line with my office place"

" Wahh....... It just so happens that let's go"

Without his orders I went straight up to his motorcycle.

The priest thrust out the helmet I once wore. I thought he would look handsome in an office uniform apparently not! it looks so good when wearing field clothes. How do I pay attention to her appearance, right? isssssss, forget it.

" What was the effect of living with Auntie Pita?" It broke the silence between us.

" Excite sir!!!! Sir please don't call me mbak because I'm young"

I'm very uncomfortable if I call it that.

" I am also young! But if that's what I want I'll do it. Meaning shera! and you also stopped calling me father!"

Though it is old but do not want to be said to be old, there is only the behavior of this one father

" I'm calling you "

"Shera what do you do to that restaurant?" Yes, divert the conversation.

"I work there sir"

" What is Ra?" Yup, I'm starting to kepo.

"As washing dishes!" enthusiastically.

"Do you not mind this job" I was worried about my situation.

"No mas "

The priest silenced me with my answer. I don't know what I'm thinking clearly I can't complain. Hopefully this new chapter of my life will be much better than before.

" Our Shera has arrived"

I'm staring at this restaurant worried, I'm not sure I'm starting to work here. It's my feeling of being too over something sometimes.

" Why are you quiet Ra????" the priest looked towards me.

"You are sure!!!! is this the restaurant?"I try to cover my worries.

"yes, this is the restaurant" he tried to convince me.

" Thank you, ma'am"

"yes together. Oh yes later when you come home from work you call mas yes . Let me pick you up" with enthusiasm.

"okay mas"

This 5-star restaurant is very luxurious, certainly rich people who eat here. It is amazing that Aunt Pita could build a restaurant of this size in her young age.