The Heart of Poor Women

Kuli

Bright mornings, droplets of dew dripping on the leaves, the chirping of unpretentious birds, make the atmosphere of the Villa feel cool and comfortable.

But the cool and comfortable atmosphere, not as cool as the vast nature, with the feeling of Rafa at this time.

Sitting pensively, staring far away, guilt still lingers, even his sleep is not deep, because his heart is still sore, because it has been cruel and rude.

While Atika with her eyes, due to crying last night, did not make Atika recede to seek sustenance.

This morning he planned to meet foreman Ali, who was pardoning the men on the road that was being built.

Being "Care" is not a bad thing, the important result is halal, and sweat itself, thought Atika who had berberes to depart.

"Dad, Atika work first yes, dokan Atika father, so you can work, Atika promised Atika would bring food later for Dad, said Atika spirit.

The father smiled warmly, he knew his daughter, tried hard in front of him, and the father could not say anything, because he could not make Atika like the other girls, either, who should have enjoyed his youth, but not with Atika who had to bear the burden of taking care and supporting father.

Atika could not even go to the city, because it was impossible to leave the sick father, and live alone.

Atika's youth is taken away by poverty, not even worth saying enough life, because Atika must scavenge in the morning, can only eat at night, even if sustenance is on her side.

Since Atika's mother died, only Atikalah was responsible for her father, and Atika even just finished Junior High because she could not afford the school fees.

When he got out of his room, God thought his boss forgot to get up early, went upstairs to wake his boss up.

Geck, tok, tok.

"Boss, are you awake??call the gods from behind the door.

Rafa who heard the God, walked towards the door, and opened the door, saw the God who was neat with his suit.

" Delay the meeting until lunchtime, and tell Aunt Lana we have lunch outside, ucpa Rafa then closes the door to her room.

God is still dumbfounded behind the closed door, but he still wants to talk, because there are investors who have been waiting for them this morning, but God cannot argue, he said, and just a heavy sigh, because it is also useless he spoke when the mood of his boss was not good.

The god canceled their meeting this morning, and postponed it until lunch, according to Rafa's orders.

Atika who had arrived at the post, where the foremen who monitored the road workers, immediately met foreman Ali.

"Eh, Atikas.! what are you doing here?? ali asked when he saw Atika enter the post.

" Good morning Ali, greet the friendly Atika.

"good morning Tika, and what business did Tika come to the post?? tanya Ali is friendly.

"Eh, that, can Tika come to work here??

" Don't Tika work at the same villa as Aunt Lana?? tanya Ali was confused because Atika even asked for work.

"No, and Tika wants to work here, is it okay??

" No problem, the important thing is that Tika works, so coolies are not a bad thing, Atika assured Ali.

Ali who is a friendly man, and good, can not refuse Atika, who intends to work, even Ali was amazed at Atika who is not picky work, in contrast to other girls, who are not choosy at work, who have a higher sense of shame even though life is destitute.

"Yes, if Tika really wants to work, no problem, said Ali was softly friendly, and Atika also became more enthusiastic, because she received work.

Rafa who from last night so much silence because of his selfish attitude, and guilt always enveloped his heart, making the God of confusion, do not know what to do, speak wrong, do not speak wrong, also do not speak wrong, thought the Gods looked furiously at the boss, who from earlier at will canceled their meeting with investors.

There had not been an hour to give the order again to have a meeting, making the head of God feel like it was about to break, making unusual behavior from the boss.

The gods who can not argue, just obey and run the order, as now, they are already in the car, to go to the hotel where their meeting, but had been canceled.

Dewa's sour face did not escape Rafa's vision, but Rafa did not care, what else his mood was still throbbing pain, to make Rafa did not think of anything else but Atika.

The car carried by God also crossed the road that was being repaired, to make the speed of the car was a little slow, because of the rocks and sand that accumulate on the right side of the road, and the workers(cares) are quite a lot of activities as street porters.

At first Rafa opened the car window, looking out, because the amount of dust Rafa also closed the car glass.

Although Rafa's covered car glass still stared out, looking at the coolies working in the hot sun, with sweat, and dust flying everywhere.

When he wanted to shift his eyes, Rafa also saw a figure that had made his heart and mood shattered from last night until this morning.

His gaze could not be separated from the figure of the girl, Rafa grimaced when he saw Atika lifting a stone on his head with the help of other workers.

It turns out that he works on this street, Rafa's inner, staring at the heart of Atika who looks like a working spirit.

Rafa notices the other workers, making Rafa even more sick in his chest, when he realizes that only Atik is a girl who works on the street, some are just some mothers and men of different ages.

Rafa, who can't bear to see Atika work as a porters, asks the Gods to turn back to the Villa, because Rafa wants to talk to Aunt Lana.

The god who heard his boss's order was dumbfounded, thinking what was wrong with his boss, since it looked strange, piki Dewa who almost broke his nerves because he thought about the boss's behavior.

The god also realized from the bengongnya, because Rafa kicked the car seat, making God immediately turn the car back towards the Villa.

Atika saw a car that turned, felt familiar, until he remembered when raking Rafa, had seen Rafa's car flat.

Atika was sure that the young master's car was arrogant and cruel, no matter what, "Don't think I can only work in your Villa, Atika's mind stared fiercely, at Rafa's car.

Rafa who saw Atika's fierce gaze towards his car felt more guilty, and Rafa was sure that the gaze was a look of hatred, Atika's bright eyes proved that Atika really hated Rafa.

Regret always comes too late.!!!!!

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Don't forget the trail, guys.

Hail Arthor.