The Missing Princess

Chapter 3 Street Children

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A clear morning, the streets of the metropolitan city are crowded with luxury vehicles passing by. Right in the red light some street children carrying boxes containing cigarettes and various types of drinks began to sell their merchandise from one door to the door of the car. Do not miss the little ones with rattles and their little guitars also start singing hoping to get at least one dime coin from the riders.

The car Jehan was driving stopped at the red light.

"Timo, do you have any money in your wallet?" Bara asked when he saw some kids playing guitar outside his car.

"There's a young master."

"Give some to this kid. I'll change your money."

"Good young master."

Timo opened the windshield and gave some blue money to the boy.

Meanwhile, a pair of bluish eyes belonging to a sweet girl also stared at the street child. He sat at the bus stop waiting for the bus to take him to work.

"Sister, would you like a drink?" The voice of a peddler boy approached the girl with the pair of bluish eyes.

"Oh, can. How many decks of water?" Ask the girl friendly.

"Five thousand feet."

The girl took out green money with the number twenty thousand. Then he took a bottle of mineral water from the boy's trading box.

"The return is for you."

"Thank you, brother." The boy continued his steps. The girl stepped in, because the bus was waiting for it to stop right in front of her.

Unnoticed by the blue-eyed girl, Bara's pair of brownish eyes stared at her from earlier, without even realizing it, the two corners of her lips raised upwards forming a smile.

"Is there anything funny young master?" Jehan asked who unintentionally stared at the smile on Bara's lips.

Hearing the question made Bara immediately turn her face which had since looked at the girl at the bus stop.

"Young master's smile just now is very different from the smile I usually see. Is there anything special that makes the young master smile like that?" Timo asked. He also actually had since noticed Bara's gaze fixed on the child of the peddler at the bus stop.

"You also see the young master's smile?" Jehan turned to Timo who replied with a confident nod.

"I think we're late. So you better focus on driving this car so I'm not late." Bara said that firmly and looked very serious. In his heart, he felt a little ashamed of his two friends.

"I'm sorry for our dilly-natured young master." Their consent together.

Timo and Jehan stared at each other for a while and smiled. Then Jehan also increased the speed of the car so that the young master did not come too late to meet his client.

Fifteen minutes later, Jehan's car passed the bus stop at the stop, which was right in front of Indomart. Bara's eyes turned back to the stop to see the girl who fifteen minutes ago made him smile, down at the stop.

"Maybe that girl works around here?" He murmured in his heart.

Bara's guess was right, after getting off the bus, the girl went to Indomart to work.

"For friends!" Apply it to three girls of his age who are improving, because this morning is their picket schedule.

"Morning, Key." Welcome them friendly.

Keyla cantika, the girl's name is bluish-eyed. She is a busy girl with a part-time work schedule every day, except Mondays. He decided to take a break on Monday and keep working on Sunday.

"Stand up again, is it Key?" Nina asked, when they were in the dressing room.

"so. It seems my destiny must always stand up, Nin ." She straightened her hair in front of the mirror.

Nina simply smiled in response to Keyla's remark. "Go to my room, Key. So, you can go with me on the bike."

"Thank you, Nin. I'm used to standing on the bus."

Keyla was not used to bother others, nor to asking for help from others. Since childhood, he was used to doing all his own things. Perhaps, because she lived and grew up in an orphanage, to make her an independent girl.

Not only became a cashier in Indomart, Keyla also has two other jobs, namely as a waitress in Caffe and at the veterinary clinic. In one day, he had three jobs. Since deciding to leave the home two years ago, Keyla has tried various jobs, even had six jobs in a day. And now there are three left that he thinks are suitable for him.